President, go away!

"Xia Xia, will uncle Zong take you to play?" Zong Ye looked at the atmosphere, smiled, said to Shen shengxia, and then turned and left directly.

As soon as they left, the room became quiet. Shen Qingqing\'s face was colder. Ou Qing immediately panicked and jumped out of bed. "Qingqing, are you angry? I didn\'t say anything. I said it only when Zongye asked."

Then he reached out and hugged Shen Qingqing.

"I know, but in the future, don\'t make such use of my kindness," Shen Qingqing kept moving in his arms and tried to push him away. "Also, I thought about Mr. Huo and me before. Since I forgot, I forgot. I don\'t want to remember anyway. It doesn\'t matter whether you tell me or not. We don\'t mention it in the future, okay?"

"OK, I know. We don\'t want to mention it in the future, okay?" Ou Qing wrapped her arms around her waist, put her face close to her white cheek and smiled. She really couldn\'t fight back and scold back.

"Well, after that, don\'t say that in front of Zongye. I\'m not a good person. I love you, okay." Shen Qingqing deliberately stares at her with a straight face.

"I know, what does the wife want to do with me?" Ou Qing trapped her in his arms and said vaguely in his ear.

"Well, ah Qing, don\'t make trouble." Shen Qingqing pushed him away and began to clean up the ashes on the table. "Our account is not finished yet. Your body hasn\'t fully recovered. Who allows you to smoke?"

Ou Qing\'s arm is always around her waist. Where she goes, he follows, like a dog skin plaster.

"Let go." Shen Qingqing was annoyed and patted his wrapped arm.

"Don\'t let go, don\'t let go all your life." Ou Qing not only didn\'t let go, but held her tighter.

"What a lifetime, you are less smelly." Shen Qingqing glared at him.

Ou Qing put her chin on her shoulder and her eyebrows were full of tenderness. "I promise you I\'ll never smoke again, okay? Wife, I\'ll listen to you in the future."

"Who is your wife? Don\'t yell." Shen Qingqing pushed him away, but his clear eyes were smiling. "I didn\'t promise to marry you."

"You have a good rest. I\'ll bring Xia back. Zongye won\'t take her far." Shen Qingqing turned and was about to leave.

But Ou Qing suddenly entangled her again and held her in his arms. He bowed his head and kissed her forehead.

"Qingqing, it\'s nice to hold you like this."

Shen Qingqing was held in his arms and bowed his head. "Well, let me go. I\'m going to find Xia Xia now. As for the wedding, I\'ll talk about it later."

She broke away from him and ran out quickly, leaving only Ou Qing standing in place and giggling.

Shen Qingqing hurriedly walked on the hospital corridor, her white face red.

Perhaps happiness came so suddenly that she almost thought it was an illusion.

She lost her mind and almost didn\'t look at the road. She hit the person in front of her head——

"I\'m sorry." Shen Qingqing bowed her head to apologize, and a familiar voice suddenly came over her head.

"Qing Qing?"