At that moment, the air in the ward seemed to have become still.

She was only provoking him shamelessly because she knew that he wasn't the kind of person who would do such an ambiguous action towards her. He had only wanted to stop her childish provocation, but no one had expected the final action to turn out like this.

He pretended to be calm as he took out his cell phone and dialed the school doctor's number again. "The center of the patient's injured area is greenish yellow, the middle part is reddish purple, and the outside is dark blue. The color is not very clear, and there are no obvious traces of bleeding …"

And after she resigned, the person who felt the most guilty seemed to be Hua Shengmi. However, Hua Shengmi had left the country to study in university after high school, so he probably had long forgotten about his existence.

Wen Liang looked at Qi Ye now, and only looked at him as if he was reminiscing about something: "Previously, when I took advantage of him, I ran away, and in the end it was Hua Shengmi who gave me the medicine. Thinking about it now, it turns out that Mr. Qi was already very shameless from then on! "

"Hua Shengmi sent you the medicine?" Qi Ye frowned, and released his warm hands.

He, who was already bandaged, sat right next to her. His pair of obsidian eyes were locked onto her warm face.

Wen Liang nodded. "That's right. Blood circulation medicines, quite a complete variety."

"It seems like all the credit has gone to Peanut." The man looked at her and said, "I was the one who gave the blood circulation medicine to Nougat Mi, and told him to pass it on to Yue Lan."

She turned her head to look at him in shock. "Why do you have to pass by Hua Shengmi …"

"I was afraid that you would misunderstand, but I was afraid that you would feel awkward." he explained.

"Are you afraid that I might misunderstand? You actually like me?" Wen Liang suddenly smiled and said, "In order to prevent me from falling in love, you really put in a lot of effort. But Qi Ye, you are so arrogant and spoiled, are you really not afraid of losing me? "

"I'm afraid."

I had not expected him to answer so naturally, so frankly. She had never really thought of getting an answer to this question.

The two of them looked at each other for a good while, then Wen Liang suddenly spoke to the man in a serious tone: "Qi Ye, let's pass it well!"

"Alright." He took her in his arms and lowered his head to sniff the fragrance of her long hair.

"I promised Zhifei that I would accompany him to the outskirts for a picnic on his birthday."

"Alright."

"How about a barbecue?"

"What else would you say?"

"Very good."

"Go to bed next door! "How about it?" she asked with a smile, looking up.

The man lowered his head and looked at her seriously. Then, he lowered his head and covered her beautiful red lips, suppressing all of her weird words to his throat.

The kiss he had intended to kiss was just a taste, but the moment he touched her soft lips, it was like a powerful hormone had been injected into his body and instantly exploded, invading every cell within his body. It was only when the woman's tiny fingers were tightly clasped with his that he finally stopped his breathing.

She gently and reluctantly let go of the little woman in her arms. "I'll let you go for another two days."

With difficulty, he pulled away and kissed her on the forehead. "Good night, my wife."

At this moment, the man's back was a little lonely. Wen Liang unexpectedly said, "Husband, hold on. You still have a five-fingered girl."

The man turned around, and his eyes lit up in the darkness. "You really don't want to sleep tonight?"

"Good night Mr. Qi."

The woman quickly hugged the blanket over her head. She could still hear the man's voice outside the blanket, "Don't put your head under the blanket to sleep …"

Hearing the sound of the lights being turned off, Wen Liang slowly poked her head out of the blanket. Not only was he breathing in fresh air, but he was also breathing in the smell of the man beside the pillow. For some inexplicable reason, she felt at ease …

After a good night of sleep, he woke up with a warm feeling the next morning. His entire being was brimming with energy.

Qi Ye had just gotten back from his morning flight, and he was wearing a pure white sports attire with a white towel around his neck. Seeing the little girl stretched out on the bed, he placed a cup of warm water on the bed and lowered his head to kiss her forehead. "Good morning, my wife."

The adorable woman took the cup of warm water with drowsy eyes and brought it to her mouth with her palm.

He drank the whole cup of water, as if his soul had returned to his body.

With the last mouthful of water in her mouth, she raised her head and looked towards Qi Ye's room. The wall was missing. She could clearly see the man changing his pants …

With a 'gulp', she swallowed the last mouthful of warm water, and then … He choked.

The woman on the bed coughed non-stop, as if her lungs were about to burst out.

The man quickly pulled on his pants and ran barefoot towards the woman's bedside. He quickly patted her back gently and chided her lovingly, "You want to choke yourself to death so early in the morning?"

He coughed for a long time to regain his composure. Feeling wronged, he wiped his tears away with the back of his hand while complaining, "Who let you change your clothes in front of me so early in the morning?"

Even without a nosebleed, it was considered reserved!

"This isn't the first time I've met him..." The man lowered his voice, clearly aware that he had committed a crime.

Wen Liang coughed twice. "From now on, you have to be more reserved."

"As much as I can."

"Change your name and I'll help you." He sat beside her, his lips curled up in a knowing smile.

"You don't even know what kind of help I want you to help me, and you've already agreed to help me?"

"Can I tie the bomb again?" He smiled indifferently.

Wen Liang nodded. "It has something to do with this."

"I only have one request, this time bomb must not be timed. "Time-bomb is very torturous, wife ~" The last two words, the man said in a slightly raised voice.

"I will have Bao Rong verify it." He knew what she was going to say next, so he agreed on the spot.

Wen Liang held the man's face and gave him a quick kiss. Then she turned around and wrapped herself in her robe and ran to the bathroom in his room.

The man was stunned for a moment before he stood up and gave chase. "Are you a woodpecker?"

He was referring to the fact that she had just pecked him. Wen Liang brushed his teeth while replying with a smile, "Isn't it good to raise a woodpecker?"

The man thought for a moment before replying, "Not bad."

With that, he turned and walked towards the cloakroom. Wrapped in a pure white cotton bathrobe, he leaned on the door and spoke to the man in the cloakroom. "Mr. Qi, did you forget to shave?"

A man's voice came from the cloakroom. "What are you wearing today? Last week I had Daniel send in a new one. "

After brushing his teeth, he happily ran towards the cloakroom.

However, just as he opened the curtain in the cloakroom, he was suddenly pressed down by the man behind the curtain onto a wardrobe nearby.

A kiss that seemed to cover the entire sky came crashing down.

He slowly released her until their breathing synchronized.

With one hand on the woman's waist and the other on the back of her head, he could feel her breathing in and out. He could not help but peck at her blushing face and ask, "How's the redness?"

"Accompany rice leaf for a blind date today. The red is too ostentatious." As she spoke, she gently pushed the man away and took out a set of goose-yellow skirt, asking Qi Ye: "How's this one?"

"It's too bright."

"What about black?"

"Too low profile."

"That white?" she asked him, holding up a long white knit dress.

The man thoughtfully replied, "The more pure and pure it is, the more conspicuous it is. Wife, did you go and take down the show? "

"I see. You think it's best if I don't wear anything!" Wen Liang hung the white dress back.

The man put his arm around her waist and lifted her away from the wardrobe. He picked up a khaki windbreaker and handed it to her. "You can wear nothing when you get back to the bedroom, but I can't promise you that."

He smiled as he bent over and kissed her on the forehead. At first, Wen Leng thought that he would be a gentleman, but who knew that he would not follow his usual routine and kiss her neck, then he rubbed her head as if he was comforting a little pet. "Miss Su has been waiting for you downstairs for a long time, please give me a call when you're done."