"How old am I?" Meng shaoting, with a low smile, held her body gently in his arms and asked her to lie down in a comfortable position.

As soon as the eyes of Jingzhi turned, he calculated in his mind for a moment, then he was relieved and smiled: "you are also very old. After all, you are older than me, and I am not afraid!"

His cool and refreshing tip of his nose lingered in the socket of her neck, his voice was low and deep as if he had plucked the strings in the middle of the night? Think I'm old? Do you want to Do you want to try it? "

Her face is a little bit red, that red. Halo has been dyed from the cheek to the snow-white neck, like the delicate color of pink petals. If he can't stop his heart, his lips will stick to it, with a thin kiss, inch by inch sliding through her skin, and still know that the whole body is shivering, like the spread of feelings, so along her blood vessels She can't speak, but she can't push away. She is soft in his arms and can't move any more!

As if she had lost all her consciousness, body, body and heart, she closed her eyes without knowing how long it was before he released her gently and called her name: "quiet knowledge, quiet knowledge..." in her ear

She never had such a happiness in her life, never had such a contented happiness in her life. Until now, when she was held in his arms like this, there was no further estrangement and disrespect between the two people. Finally, she was so close together, and her life was settled!

A week later, when she left the hospital, Meng Shaoxuan didn't come. She said that there was something important to deal with in the company, and Gu Liusu didn't come. Earlier, she called and said that she had gone to Canada for a holiday with Lu Fang. If she didn't come back, the only person who came to pick her up was Qing Qiu. But to Meng shaoting and Jing Zhi's surprise, Shen Beicheng, like the evaporation of the human world, suddenly came.

He even went to the hospital before and after Qingqiu.

Jingzhi was surprised to see Qingqiu several times, but she was still indifferent. When Xiaoke woke up, she played with her for a long time with a smile on her face. After a week, the little girl was much more beautiful than when she was born. At least her skin was no longer wrinkled and red, showing her inherited mother's skin, such as snow skin and dark eyes. Qingqiu held out an index finger and handed it to her In Xiaoshou's heart, she can even hold her fingers and not leave them. Two pink little arms are as lovely as lotus root Festival. Qingqiu teases Xiaoke for a while, and she can't help nibbling her little fat arm several times.

Shen Beicheng didn't look at Qingqiu from the beginning to the end, but whispered with Meng shaoting in a low voice to see what Jing knew about these two people. They were indifferent and indifferent. They were tense and pretended not to care. It was a real headache.

Waiting for the nanny and the servant to pack up, Xiaoke's clothes and milk powder bottles are ready. Meng shaoting turns to Jingzhi and Qingqiu and says, "let's go."

Qingqiu stood up and looked up, but saw that Shen Beicheng had gone out of the ward. She saw only a straight back flashing in front of her eyes, her lips raised, and she smiled a little. She did not pay attention to this scene.

Meng shaoting took Xiaoke in his own hands and walked out with Jingzhi's hands. When he left the ward, Jingzhi suddenly thought of something and turned to ask Qingqiu, "Qingqiu, lovesickness? I haven't seen her these days. How is she? Why didn't I come with you today? "

Qingqiu also shook his head, his face had some unspeakable sadness: "I'm not sure, she hasn't contacted me all the time."

Jing Zhi goes to see Meng shaoting again: "shaoting, you and Mr. He are close. MI, do you know how they are now?"

Meng shaoting hasn't seen Jie in these days. Hearing this, he has to say, "I'll give Jie a call to ask you later when I go back."

Jingzhi's eyebrows wrinkled, he walked out and said, "I always thought something was wrong with her when I looked at her that day, and her complexion was not good. What's the matter between lovesickness and Mr. He? After Mr. He received lovesickness, Shao Ting, didn't you say that both of them were reconciled? "

Meng shaoting closed her shawl tightly, took her hand and said: "you just love to think nonsense. Aren't they both good? What's more, I haven't heard of Jie's other women for such a long time. I can't even make up the news in the tabloids! "

Jingzhi was sure to hear what he said, but she sighed with a sigh of relief: "I'm relieved when you say that. Acacia is young, and I always look at her as my sister. I'm really worried about her."

"The most important thing for you now is to worry about yourself. You are as thin as two flesh. Take care of yourself before you worry about others."

Meng shaoting said that the three of them had walked out of the building of the inpatient department. When they stepped on the steps, they were slightly stunned. Shen Beicheng stood under a dead tree, with a small and exquisite woman in her arms, and his hands were warm around her waist. The woman raised her head slightly and was kissing Shen Beicheng gently

She immediately subconsciously went to see Qingqiu, but saw that there was no fluctuation on Qingqiu's face, and even teased Xiaoke with a low eyebrow and a smile just like before.

Jingzhi's heart is slightly sour, but fortunately, Qingqiu has really let it go, so she is so calm and self-confident. Where is it like her? It's just an ambiguous phone, and she's struggling to survive

And Shen Beicheng also saw them come out. As soon as his arm was stiff, he pushed away Luo Xiang gently. He was kissing Luo Xiang and could not help getting a red face. She stepped back and twisted her body. But she happened to see Qing Qiu. Her eyes jumped, but turned red. She covered her mouth all of a sudden, but her tears fell

Jingzhi is stunned. This woman's acting skill is really high!

"Sister Qingqiu! Sister Qingqiu, I thought you would never come back. I worry about you every day. I regret not saying sorry to you Elder sister Qingqiu, don't make me angry with Beicheng, OK? He and I really love each other. We have no way. We really have no way. I didn't mean it. Nor did Beicheng. It's just a matter of affection. No one can be reluctant. Sister Qingqiu... "

Chu luoxiang's crying pear flowers fluttered in Qingqiu's arms with tears, shivering all over her body. She knew how disgusted she was. At first, it didn't matter. When she tasted it carefully, she felt that the woman's mind was poisonous. Every word was stabbing Qingqiu's heart. If Qingqiu still loved Shenbei City, she would collapse at the moment. Fortunately, Qingqiu should have given up completely ...

Sure enough, Chu luoxiang wept and sobbed, but in the clear autumn, he was as lofty as a mountain and still, with a smile on his lips and a calm face.

Shen Beicheng's eyebrows wrinkled little by little, and his fingers under his sleeves tightened and loosened nervously. At last, his whole face almost dripped into the water, no longer calm.

That woman, the woman called Zhan Qingqiu, who left him without hesitation for a whole year and a half. Why can she be so calm? Why doesn't she even look at him? Why doesn't she feel so excited, uneasy, and calm as he does? She lost all her calmness from the moment she heard the news of her return?

But Chu Luo Xiang's this line stop, but let him frown even more, what does she mean? When did he fall in love with her?

But after all, it's the relationship that grew up together since childhood. He can't be ruthless enough to break through him directly.

"Miss Chu, are you mistaken?" It's almost time for Qingqiu to hear her cry over. She opens her mouth slowly and pushes her away. She lowers her head slightly and looks at the pale Luo Xiang with a smile: "you are unmarried and unmarried. You really love each other and want to stay together. What's wrong? You don't have to apologize to me, Miss Chu. "

Luo Xiang was obviously stunned by her reaction. After a while, he stammered in disbelief: "Qingqiu Sister Qingqiu, do you really think so? "

"Of course." Qing Qiu gradually smiled, with a little firmness in his tone: "Miss Chu will not like this in the future. Mr. Shen and I have nothing to do with each other for a long time. If you say so, it will be bad for others to misunderstand anything. OK, I have to go. Goodbye, miss Chu."

After Qingqiu finished speaking, he ignored the stunned Luo Xiang, just turned to Jingzhi with a smile, as if nothing had happened. He said a few words to her and bowed his head to sleep with her. He asked to go to her for tea some other day, and said goodbye to Meng shaoting. Then he turned to his car, opened the door, got on the car, started the engine, and left 。