Watching Zhou Qiaoxing carry Situ Qingqing away, Tianxin sighed in her heart - it is true that a young man is in love with such passion.

Although she is only in her mid-twenties, she really feels old compared to Situ Qingqing and Zhou Qiaoxing.

After experiencing too much, people will have a sense of vicissitudes of life, and this has nothing to do with age.

She clasped her hands behind her back and slowly walked upstairs step by step. When she opened the door, Situ Qinglang seemed to have fallen asleep and did not react.

Tianxin stepped forward to take a look. Situ Qinglang still retained the alertness he had when he was a soldier. When he sensed someone coming, he forced himself to wake up and asked, "Are you back?"

"Well, you can go to sleep." Tianxin helped him tuck in the quilt.

"How are they two doing?"

"It's reconciled. Don't worry." Tianxin patted her chest, "Who am I? The first mediator of the Situ family."

"Hey." Situ Qinglang rolled his eyes at her.

"Isn't it?" Tianxin counted on her fingers, "Since I married into your family, the relationship between your family members has eased a lot -"

"Okay, okay, thank you sweetie for safeguarding our Situ family's interpersonal relationships. You are always worried." Situ Qinglang was really afraid that if she gestured about the size of the earth again, she would act like she was safeguarding world peace.

"Hehe." Sweetheart smiled, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, just go to sleep."

"Sleep together." Situ Qinglang opened the quilt.

Many of the tubes on his body had been removed, especially the urinary catheter that insulted his image. When Sweetie saw him lying there refreshed, she immediately pouted: "Why did you stop all the instruments?"

Lost it!"

"I told you that there's nothing serious about me. It's troublesome to deal with those things." Situ Qinglang flexed his body, "Look, I'm pretty good, right?"

It sounds good, but after all, he is a person who has been lying down for three months, and his limbs are actually a little uncoordinated. Fortunately, he is only in a coma and has not really developed into a vegetative state. It does not require a long transition period to regain consciousness.

So far, his consciousness is quite good.

"You don't listen to the doctor at all." Sweetheart complained.

"Lusuo, let's sleep together." Situ Qinglang said again.

"This is a hospital, isn't it okay?" Sweetheart was a little shy.

"..." Situ Qinglang was speechless. He wanted to ask Tianxin where her mind went.

Tianxin said no, but her body climbed onto the bed honestly. Anyway, Qinglang is so strong, it shouldn't be a big deal even if the instrument is removed.

The two finally hugged each other. Situ Qinglang turned over and pressed his sweetheart under him. Without saying a word, he had a deep French kiss.

"Well..." Tianxin's face turned red after being kissed, and there was some reaction in her body unconsciously. Situ Qinglang was still thinking that she was pregnant, so he supported his body with his arms and pressed her down.

"I want you." Situ Qinglang gasped, "It's just this bed - it's too inconvenient, so let's forget it."

She let go of Sweetheart, who was also breathing unevenly, and lay on her side, letting Sweetheart rest on his arms and chest.

Tianxin touched his head, touched the place where he was bruised before, and asked distressedly: "Does your head hurt? Do your eyes feel better? Can you see clearly?"

"I can feel that I am recovering little by little." Situ's clear and clear tone contained the joy of surviving the disaster, "Fortunately, I have you, sweetheart."

"I was going to perform an operation on you at that time." Tianxin said softly, "Qinglang, do you think this is a blessing in disguise for us? I didn't expect that the serious car accident not only cured your congestion, but also cured your
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