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But now it seems that he has let it go.

Otherwise, how could he call her sister?

Xia Qingtian's heavy mood suddenly became much more relaxed. She showed a natural smile and reached out to stroke the hair on the edge of her ears, "I thought you would want me, the extra sister."

"How could it be?" He raised his lips lazily, then curled his smile and said seriously, "Yuntian, you will never be redundant, do you understand?"

"It is his blessing for Ye Yisheng to marry you. Don't think that you are inferior to others. You are the best in my eyes."

His serious expression made Qingtian feel strange. Looking at the exploration in her eyes, he smiled and avoided her gaze and added, "In my eyes, you are the best in the world."

Hearing this, she realized that she was thinking too much.

Tengjinsi looked at Ye Yisheng in his eyes and shrugged, "Okay, I have nothing else to do, I'll go back first."

He turned around with a smile, but the smile on his face disappeared as he turned around, leaving with great strides, afraid that he would be exposed if he didn't care if he tried to disguise himself for a minute. God knows where he could let go...

However, his acting skills are still good, at least he tricked Xia Qingtian.

Looking at his left back, Qingtian bent the corner of her mouth. She was worried about getting along with Teng Jinsi because of the awkward past, but now it seemed that he had really let go. She smiled relievedly and walked towards the nurse's duty room.

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Ye Yisheng said she wanted to eat the food she cooked on sunny days. She went back to cook enough. She first sent it to Youyou's ward, then went to his ward. She opened the delicious meal. She handed him the chopsticks, but he said with a faint smile, "Feed me."

Qingtian glared at him, "You are younger than Youyou, and you don't want me to feed you."

He continued to cheat, "Hand hurts, good wife, you slept on my arm last night, and my hands are still numb."

She didn't believe his nonsense, and pinched his arm with his hands, and yelled in pain, "Ah... it hurts, it hurts, my wife."

He took a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves and looked at the red mark on his arm, "Tsk tsk, you really have to hold on to pinch it, and now you can't eat harder."

"Then stop eating, I'll eat it!"

She held her smile and wanted to snatch the lunch box. He hurriedly grabbed her hand and said, "No, no, I'll eat it, I'll eat it myself!"

How long has it been since he had eaten the food she cooked? I remembered that he often didn't appreciate it before, and he wanted to slap himself a few times. Ye Yisheng was wrapped in gauze on his head, and his hands and feet were free to move, but occasionally he felt a little dizzy. He snatched the rice with big mouths, and the corners of his mouth were covered with rice grains. He didn't know. Seeing his eating look at his eyes, the corners of his lips laughed, but reached out to help him get the rice grains away and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Of course, my wife cooked it."

He looked at her with a smile, and when he saw her smug smile, he couldn't help but teasingly, "Do I dare say it's not delicious?"

Qingtian glared at him, "Then don't eat it."

Her coquettish look made his heart very soft. He likes to tease her like this, likes to talk to her, even if he is quietly looking at her smile...

He gradually discovered that his love for her was terminally ill and hopeless...

Seeing that she was going to take away the lunch box, he quickly finished the last spoon and smiled, "As long as you make it, I will eat anything."

He is willing to eat it regardless of whether it tastes good or not.

Qingtian put away the lunch box and sat on the side of his bed. He held her hand and stroked her green fingers like white jade. Qingtian forgot that he had something to say, so he quickly mentioned, "By the way, Youyou's illness can't be dragged down anymore. You can have a checkup these days. Maybe your bone marrow will match our Youyou's, so you don't need the umbilical cord blood of the newborn."

He nodded, "It's up to you, you can arrange it."

The dark eyes were filled with tenderness, which made her wish she could drown in his tenderness. She asked with a smile, "All things will depend on me in the future?"

"Okay, my wife has the final say..." He made a serious promise, and then added, "There is one thing that I have the final say."

"What's up?"

Qingtian looked at him seriously, and saw him hooking his fingers at her mysteriously and asking her to get closer. But she went up, but he pecked on her lips, then agreed to her lower lip and said in a low and dumb and confused manner, "My husband has the final say on the bed."

The sound was very small, but it could make her hear it and bring a strange feeling.

She blushed and pushed him away, angrily, "Hate it!!"

She really thought it was something important!

He reached out to beat him, but he smiled and held her fist, pulled it hard, and pressed the back of her head with the other hand, blocking her chattering lips, rubbing her lips domineeringly and forcefully, and then pressed the tip of his tongue into her mouth, entangling with her...

She only made a vague "um" sound, and drowned in his affectionate kiss. The hand he held had climbed up to his neck at some point, and she even learned to respond clumsyly under his patient guidance.

He loved her so much that she had awkward reaction. God knew how much he wanted to press her under him and love her hard, but in those days he could only suppress himself and control himself...

His kiss was so hard, affectionate and lingering that he seemed to make up for all the gaps of the past three years.

[There are also updates... Let the gold medal come more fiercely. After twenty more, I will add more updates ahhhh]


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