Every time she was like this, she would always find it hard to keep watching. Luckily, Meng Shaoxuan was lucky. She was always with her every day, and there was someone to help her share all of this. She didn't need to spend her days feeling terrified and at a loss for what to do.

On the day they returned home, she was actually in an extremely good mood. She sat in the wheelchair and chatted with them for a long time, before eating an extra bowl of medicinal porridge at night. When the three of them sat in the living room, Song Rumei saw the loving couple in front of him, she felt truly satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

"You know, the day after tomorrow is not as good as the day after tomorrow. You and Shaoxuan will accept your marriage certificate tomorrow." In the face of life and death, all of her past grudges had simply turned into a blur. She had regretted it, and also blamed herself, but as matters stood, she was unwilling to think about it any longer. If not for the humiliation she had showed Jingzhi in these past five years, which had ruined her reputation, who knows who she would have married and how she would have met Meng Shaoxuan? Speaking of which, the couple had to thank her.

"Mom, we are not in a hurry. Wait until you are well, then you can come with us." Jing Zhi and Shao Xuan sat on both sides of Song Rumei and hugged her intimately as they spoke.

Song Rumei shook her head, "As long as you two are not married, my heart will not be at ease. If it's okay, then we'll go tomorrow? "

Seeing her like that, Meng Shaoxuan could not help but feel sad in his heart. He nodded and agreed: "Mom, as long as you know what you are willing to do …"

"Yes, do you agree?" Song Rumei asked Jingzhi again. Jingzhi was a little shy, but she still nodded lightly. "Mom, I'm willing."

Meng Shaoxuan was ecstatic, he went over to look at Jingzhi, only to see her with his head lowered, his face red. He fainted all the way to his slender neck. His heart was beating so fast. He couldn't imagine his long-cherished wish suddenly coming true. Was it within a dream or had it really happened?

He didn't even dare to take a deep breath for fear of waking up this beautiful scene. Dream!

"I'm relieved. You two must be fine. No matter what happens, both of you, listen up. In this lifetime, hold onto each other's hands and don't let go."

"Mom, I will. I will not let Jingwen down." Meng Shaoxuan held Jingwen's hand tightly and suddenly kneeled in front of Song Rumei. "Mom, I swear to you, I will treat her well for the rest of my life.

"Good, good, I won't give up, I won't give up." She nodded repeatedly, and then helped Meng Shaoxuan up again: "I'm tired, send me back to my room. Tomorrow, remember to get my marriage certificate, and then show it to me."

"Mom, don't worry. Jingwen and I will go early tomorrow morning." Song Rumei nodded in gratitude as he and Jingzhi both pushed her into the bedroom. Only then did she reluctantly leave.

As soon as she closed the door, she landed in a warm embrace. Jingwen's heart felt warm, but she didn't push him away. Instead, she gently held his hand.

"Wife, Wife..." I can call you my wife now. " Meng Shaoxuan encircled her, and turned her around in his embrace. Seeing that her face was extremely red, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her again, and when he saw that she was going to hide, he started to act shamelessly. "Mother's body is much better now, you should also relax, and continue to benefit me …"

"Bah!" Jingwen ruthlessly quenched his lips and glared at him, her face completely red. "Shameless!"

"I think you enjoy it quite a bit too …" Meng Shaoting smirked at her, and was infuriated. He pushed her with his face: "Go back to your room, I'm going to sleep."

"Wife and Wife, we're getting married tomorrow. Why don't we sleep together tonight …"

"What are you thinking about?" Jingwen glared at him as she closed the door.

"I swear, I'll just sleep with you. I won't touch you until I get my certificate." He desperately pushed the door open and squeezed through the crack in the door. As he walked, he took off his coat. "If you know, I'll take a bath first. I'll warm your bed."

Then, he directly ran into the bathroom, not bothering to look at Jing Zhi's embarrassed and annoyed expression.

Silent mind sitting on the bed. When she went up, she heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom. Suddenly, she felt joy in her heart. Suddenly, there was an indescribable loneliness and sorrow. Could she and Shao Xuan really settle down like this and stay together forever? A week had already passed, but Meng Family did not do anything. Was she making a compromise, or was she preparing some big scheme?

She didn't want to think about it. Since Shao Xuan had said that she should not interfere at all, would he settle this? Could it be that Shao Xuan had already explained everything to the Meng Family?

However, if they were truly separated from the Meng Family, then since Shao Xuan's education wasn't high, and he was already used to living like a prince, how would they live after their marriage?

Then, he thought that at most, he would work a bit harder and raise him. It shouldn't be too difficult for him.

As he was lost in thought, Meng Shaoxuan had already finished his shower. He was not afraid of the cold, and wrapped himself in a bath towel, revealing a large portion of his body. With a glance, he only saw the firm and smooth lines of his upper body winding all the way to his waist. As he walked, he wiped his wet hair.

Meng Shaoxuan raised his head, saw her half-opened mouth, and couldn't help but laugh sinisterly: "Wifey, were you because of my beauty? Are you infatuated with her? "

Quiet And Steadfast's face reddened. He grabbed his nightgown and threw it over. "Put on your clothes. Otherwise, go back to your room."

She didn't even dare to raise her head as she grabbed her own bed. Meng Shaoxuan chuckled, but obediently went to sleep during the entire winter. After putting on his clothes, he crawled into bed.

She had been hiding in the bathroom for a long time and had not dared to come out. She had never been in a relationship with a man in five years. Right now, if he wanted to sleep in the same bed as him, there was always an unspeakable feeling of fear. Men of his age are precisely in times of turmoil. What if he can't help but …

Jingwen's face was flushed red, and she didn't dare to think any further. She only felt her heart beating wildly, and after struggling for a long time, she finally clenched her teeth and stood up. She wiped off the water stains on her body and slept soundly. He pushed the door open and walked out.

The light in the bedroom wasn't very bright. His black hair was scattered all over the pillow, but his shoulders were exposed outside the blanket, and were even three times whiter than the white bedsheets. However, this whiteness couldn't cover up the man's smell.

Seeing her come out, he smiled brilliantly. "Wife, blow your hair dry and quickly come over here …"

She turned off the hair dryer and hesitantly turned around with an embarrassed expression on her face. However, he just looked at her in a natural manner and moved his body inwards, "Wife, it's warm now. Hurry and come."

Jingwen's face was so red that it seemed as if blood was about to drip out. She lowered her head and slowly walked to the bed, but his hand reached out to hold her hand. The warm palm warmed her beating heart. He kicked off his slippers and lay down under the blanket. He put his arms around her, but the ring was still around his waist. His face was leaning over, and his wet hair was brushing against her neck. Her heart was in disarray again …

"Wife, you smell so good." He sniffed with his nose and leaned in closer, hugging her. "Warm up?"

Jingzhi closed her eyes and nodded gently. "Warm."

"Are you tired or not?" This was the second time he had lain so close to her, but the situation was completely different. The last time she had been sick, they had been sleeping together.

Quiet And Steadfast gently shook his head, then casually nodded. He felt as if his entire body was wrapped in a hot spring as he rolled away. Hot and burning...

"I can't sleep." His voice was somewhat shaky, perhaps from excitement or some other reason.

She nodded with her eyes closed. "I can't sleep either.

"Can we talk?" His palm pressed against her waist, but he did not move, as if afraid to flatter her.

"Alright." Quiet And Steadfast's throat felt a little choked and his voice was also a little hoarse. She turned around in his embrace and faced him face to face.

They were very close, and she could almost see his eyelashes. He looked at her without blinking, but hugged her even tighter, and spoke as if they were children: "I know, why am I so hot?"

Quiet And Steadfast only felt his blood rush to his head. She shyly lowered her eyes and asked, "Isn't it because the blanket is too thick …"