After feeding Pu weicang a cup of Lingquan, Yun Xiuqing wiped the corners of Pu weicang's mouth with a handkerchief. She remembered that after feeding some Lingquan to muchilu last time, muchilu woke up soon. Moreover, the Lingquan she fed to muchilu didn't even have this half. She didn't know how long Pu weicang would wake up.
"Ah, Pu weicang, wake up quickly." Yun Xiuqing lies on Pu weicang's chest and whispers.
At this time, Yun Xiuqing suddenly felt that Pu weicang's hand seemed to be around her waist. Yun Xiuqing thought she was dreaming. Looking down in doubt, she really saw Pu weicang's big hand on her waist. Yun Xiuqing quickly looked up and saw Pu weicang looking at her with a smile.
Yun Xiuqing rubbed her eyes in disbelief. Pu weicang looked at Yun Xiuqing's lovely appearance and said with a smile: "silly girl, what's the matter? Why are you so stupid when your husband wakes up? "
"Pu weicang, are you really awake?" Yun Xiuqing was very excited, and her excited eyes were red.
"Yes, I did wake up." Pu weicang answered, took Yun Xiuqing in his arms, turned over, turned Yun Xiuqing to the opposite of him, and then kissed Yun Xiuqing on the lip, and bit him gently: "this time is credible?"
Yun Xiuqing blushed and nodded, "I believe you."
Yun Xiuqing thinks that she is very stupid at the moment. When other people are in a coma, she will give each of them some spiritual spring to wake up. Why does she bother to develop antidotes? That's stupid.
"How long have I been sleeping?" Pu weicang asked Yun Xiuqing in a soft voice.
"How do you feel from yesterday afternoon to noon the next day?" Yun Xiuqing asked with some worry.
"There's nothing wrong with my body, qingniang. Are you afraid these two days from yesterday to now?" Pu weicang is very distressed.
"Fortunately, I was a little afraid. All the people in the courtyard were in a coma. I was the only one awake. I was very afraid of the silence in the courtyard." That feeling Yun Xiuqing never wanted to try again.
Pu weicang kisses Yun Xiuqing on the forehead: "I'm sorry, Qing Niang."
Yun Xiuqing shook her head with a smile: "aren't you awake now? You just have to wake up. "
Inside the room, Yun Xiuqing and Pu weicang are intimate, while outside the room, strict and muchilu are still waiting for Yun Xiuqing to come out. After waiting for a long time, they don't see Yun Xiuqing come out.
"Qing Niang came out too slowly." Strict can't help muttering.
"If you want a gift, just wait patiently." Mu Chi's law takes a look at Yan Yan and turns around. Anyway, it's a gift for Yan Yan. Without his share, he might as well go down and watch father Yun cook. By the way, he can steal two bites.
Strict stare one eye Mu Chi law figure: "you are envy, envy."
Mu Chi Lu sneered. Is he still strict with jealousy? Yun Xiuqing will give him a gift in two months.
Pitifully strict, he didn't know that Yun Xiuqing and Pu weicang were making out in the house. He was still waiting at Yun Xiuqing's door.
In the room, Pu weicang hugs Yun Xiuqing and kisses and gnaws and gnaws. If it wasn't for Yun Xiuqing's not having a good rest, Pu weicang would be the last.
Yun Xiuqing pinched Pu weicang's waist, sat up and said, "I don't want to make trouble with you. Strictness is still at the door."
With that, Yun Xiuqing got out of bed and straightened her clothes and hair.
Pu weicang sat up and held Yun Xiuqing's waist, chin against Yun Xiuqing's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing strictly at our door?"
"It's a strict birthday. He's waiting for my present." Yun Xiuqing said slowly.
"On his birthday, what gift would you give him?" Pu Wei Cang sour gas asked.
"It's medical stuff." Yun Xiuqing's light way.
After that, Yun Xiuqing breaks away from Pu weicang, arranges Pu weicang's wrinkled clothes and disordered hair, and then goes out of the room with PU weicang.
Yan Yan was really looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally he opened Yun Xiuqing's door. However, he saw Pu weicang beside Yun Xiuqing, his face was green and white. He pointed to Pu weicang and said, "Qing Niang, my gift can't be Pu weicang, right?"
Hearing the strict words, Yun Xiuqing chuckled: "strict, don't dream, Pu weicang is my gift."