"Then I'll call the hospital," Xia Qianchen said tentatively, "I might have to call Leng Tianchen and tell my father not to worry."
Nangong Shaodi immediately locked his eyebrows and said, "No."
"Why not?"
"You will know after today..."
"You asked me to accompany you, OK, but it's not too much to call my dad?" Xia Qianchen was incredible.
Nangong Shaodi picked her up, placed her on the big bed, hugged her tightly and said nothing: "I'm sleepy, please rest with me..."
"But I just woke up."
"I haven't slept all night."
Xia Qianchen said with a heartache: "Why didn't you sleep all night? Because of business?"
Nangong Shaodi kissed her forehead, and his chin hit her shoulder with his eyes closed, and stopped talking.
His face was anxious, full of fatigue and exhaustion.
Xia Qianchen didn't want to wake him up and didn't dare to move. She lay down for a while, wanting to walk away gently when he fell asleep to turn on the hospital.
Who knew that she had just taken his arm away, and he wrapped her tightly in his arms again.
"Aren't you sleepy? Why can't you sleep?"
Nangong Shaodi opened his eyes, his eyes covered with bloodshots: "I can't sleep."
"What the hell happened... Uh..."
Nangong Shaodi kissed her, unlike the usual gentle kiss, with urgency, nervousness, anxiety, and more of a fear of losing.
Xia Qianchen rarely saw Nangong Shaodi in such a state.
He has always been macho, and can take on and let go of things...especially at work, Xia Qianchen thought she was omnipotent and nothing could be hindered by him.
Her shirt was lifted up.
His naked and fair legs crossed over his waist.
Xia Qianchen twisted: "No, it's too frequent these days..."
Nangong Shaodi combined with her regardless of her wishes, and closely fitted together and was inseparable.
Only at this time can he feel that she is still his, and that he is still by his side, and that there is a trace of peace in his anxious state...
He wanted to remember the feeling of being in her body and every reaction she had.
He hasn't had a good sleep these days and has been anxious about Xia's father's surgery today.
Now, Xia’s father’s operation is continuing, whether it is successful or failed, and there will definitely be results today.
If it fails...
Thinking of her possible departure, the thrill in his heart turned him into action, invading deeper and denser, leaving no gap at all.
"Qianchen," he shouted in a hoarse voice, "You are mine."
Xia Qianchen's body was trembling, and his legs were forced to be pressed openly.
Hearing his low voice, he said again: "Mentally or physically... we are the most suitable."
Xia Qianchen intended to tease him and relieve the atmosphere: "Yes, mentally, but physically... I have never followed another man, how do I know if you are the most suitable one?"
Nangong Shaodi kissed her temples: "Leng Tianchen?"
"I got drunk that day and didn't know anything at all..." Xia Qianchen sighed, "I just woke up like this."
Nangong Shaodi said in a secret voice: "You don't know anything?"
"Um."
"He usually?" he asked slowly, "Are we so happy?"
"The only time I and him were drunk."
Nangong Shaodi froze, with a deep and incredible look on his face.
Xia Qianchen looked at him: "I want to explain my relationship with him many times, but... I don't know how to raise this topic, and I'm afraid it would be too strange to suddenly talk about it, and you won't believe me.
.”
“…”
"Do you believe me or not? He and I were really just drunk and messed up once." Xia Qianchen confessed, "In my heart, you are the only man I agree with."
Nangong Shaodi asked: "Didn't you say you love him?"
“When did I say it?”
"Your various actions...paint, past, agree to propose."
"Drawing is a misunderstanding. Even if it is not a misunderstanding, who has not had a past? You didn't have so many women before. As for agreeing to propose, I might be angry at that time." Xia Qianchen shook his body unbearably and signaled him not to stop.
Nangong Shaodi deepened and heaviered, and kissed her eyebrows in detail: "Are you angry?"
"What you said to me that morning."
“…”
"You said it was for conquest or something, but I might have been moved at that time, it was very sad."
Nangong Shaodi was deeply silent again.
Something strange is flowing out in my eyes...
His fingers were tightly connected, and he asked in a lower and hoarse voice: "Are you moved by me?"
"Yes, but I don't want to admit... well... uh... want to escape, just as you gave me another excuse to escape." She moaned hard, "Forget it, I won't talk about the past."
He took her jaw: "Talk."
"What else should I talk about..."
"Don't you love him?"
"My heart is very narrow, I already have you in my heart."
"What you said is true?"
"Otherwise, why are we together now... I regret it after marrying Leng Tianchen. The Leng family has so many rules, and those traditional etiquettes make people feel overwhelmed, and I won't be happy." Xia Qianchen hugged her tightly and hugged her tightly.
He held his cheeks flushed, "Only you are my happiness."
Only you are my happiness.
She thought these words were difficult to say and might always be rotten in her heart, but she didn't expect that it would not be so difficult to say what she was in her heart.
Nangong Shaodi's crystal sweat dripped down.
He lowered his face, his handsome nose rubbed against her face, and once again lingered with her lips and teeth. The kiss was excited, joy, and something else...
Xia Qianchen was in a bright mood and it was great to say that everything was done. As long as Xia’s father’s illness was cured, she would be the happiest woman in the world.
Unlike her happiness, Nangong Shaodi was in a state of more tense and heavy anxiety.
She loves him.
I only love him.
That means he is carrying heavier pressure and responsibility, and the operation cannot fail.
The exercise lasted for more than half an hour, which was the longest time since Xia Qianchen became pregnant.
Nangong Shaodi panted and hugged her tightly.
At this moment, a sudden ringtone of the cell phone rang-
Nangong Shaodi took off his clothes next to Xia Qianchen, and the ringtone of his cell phone rang to her ears, which was so noisy.
Xia Qianchen groped and took out his cell phone, and the caller ID was "Luo".
Nangong Shaodi quickly took the phone and got up from the bed. The moment he got out of bed, his whole body was frozen like plaster.
"What did you say?" He held his phone tightly, his face coldly, unable to control the trembling of his shoulders.