Shen Qingqing was not angry at all. She just put the fruit plate aside with an indifferent expression and asked quietly, "What fruit do you want to eat? Are apples good?"
"Okay." Ou Qing was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Xia Xia, uncle Zong will take you to play, okay?" Zong Ye looked at the atmosphere, smiled, said something to Shen Shengxia, and then turned around and left.
As soon as the two left, the room suddenly became quiet. Shen Qingqing's expression became even colder. Ou Qing immediately panicked and jumped out of bed, "Qingqing, are you angry? I didn't say anything. It's Zong." I just told Ye when he asked."
Then he reached out and hugged Shen Qingqing.
"I know, but don't take advantage of my kindness like this in the future," Shen Qingqing kept struggling in his arms, trying hard to push him away, "Also, as for what happened between Mr. Huo and me, I have thought about it. Now that I have forgotten it, I have forgotten it. I don¡¯t want to remember it anyway. It doesn¡¯t matter whether you tell me or not. Let¡¯s not mention it in the future, okay?¡±
"Okay, I understand. Let's not mention it again in the future, okay?" Ou Qing wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his face against her fair cheek. He looked like he was smiling. He really couldn't fight back or scold her. Talk back.
"Well, then don't say that in front of Zong Ye again, I'm not a nice person, I just love you, okay." Shen Qingqing deliberately kept a straight face and glared at her fiercely.
"I know, what does your wife want to do with me?" Ou Qing trapped her in his arms and said ambiguously in his ear.
"Okay, Aqing, don't make trouble." Shen Qingqing pushed him away hard and started to clean up the cigarette ashes on the desk, "We haven't settled the accounts yet, and you haven't fully recovered yet. Who allowed you to smoke? ?¡±
Ou Qing¡¯s arms were always around her waist. He followed her wherever she went, like a dog-skin plaster.
"Let go." Shen Qingqing was annoyed and patted his wrapped arm hard.
"Don't let go, never let go for the rest of your life." Ou Qing not only didn't let go, but hugged her tighter.
"What a lifetime, you are no longer so beautiful." Shen Qingqing glared at him.
Ou Qing rested his chin on her shoulder, his brows filled with tenderness, "I promise you that I will never smoke again, okay? Wife, I will listen to you in everything from now on."
"Who is your wife? Don't scream nonsense." Shen Qingqing pushed him away hard, but there was a smile in her clear eyes, "I didn't promise to marry you."
"You have a good rest. I will bring Xia Xia back. Zong Ye will not take her away." Shen Qingqing turned around and was about to leave.
But Ou Qing suddenly caught up with her again, hugging her into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
¡°Qingqing, it¡¯s so nice to be able to hold you like this.¡±
Shen Qingqing was held in his arms and lowered her head, "Okay, let me go. I'm going to find Xia Xia now. As for the wedding, we'll talk about it later."
She broke away from his arms and ran out quickly, leaving Ou Qing alone, standing there and giggling.
Shen Qingqing walked in the hospital corridor in a panic, her fair face flushed.
¡°Perhaps the happiness came too suddenly, so sudden that she almost thought it was an illusion.
She was thinking absentmindedly, almost without looking at the road, and bumped into the person in front of her¡ª¡ª
"I'm sorry." Shen Qingqing lowered her head to apologize, and a familiar voice suddenly came from above her head.