Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

The atmosphere suddenly became very embarrassing, especially for those who were going to watch the show on the sidelines. It was not certain who would win the real love. Many people on the set had long been jealous of Li Qiqi.

An Xinran was woken up by someone. A nurse was standing in front of her, and she found herself lying on the hospital bed, with the quilt lifted, and she was about to go to the ground.

"Miss, you are still very weak, you need to rest more."

An Xinran grabbed the nurse with a small face full of anxiety, "How is he? Is the operation finished?"

"Miss, don't worry, the operation was successful. It's just that the husband had a serious stomach problem before, and he hasn't taken good care of it in the past few years, so the recovery period will be very slow."

An Xinran entered Fu Shaoxun's ward. Fu Shaoxun lay quietly on the hospital bed. In the quiet ward, only shallow breathing was heard.

An Xinran looked at Fu Shaoxun for a long time, then sat on the chair next to her, feeling sleepy, and unknowingly lay on Fu Shaoxun's arm and fell asleep again.

An Xinran was too tired, tossing and worrying all day and night, too tired.

The air in the ward is quiet, and the nurses who come in to change the dressing will be silent.

The sun was shining brightly, shining in, lazily filling the entire ward.

Fu Shaoxun opened his eyes dimly, looked at An Xinran who was leaning beside him, and raised the corners of his mouth knowingly.

his girl.

When Fu Shaoxun fell into a deep sleep, he once felt that he couldn't wake up. He tried desperately to open his eyes, but he couldn't. He felt that he was very, very tired and it was time to rest.

But a voice told him that he could not rest yet, and that someone was waiting for him.

Fu Shaoxun began to struggle with himself. He hated his unbelievable body and told himself to get better soon. The girl would be bullied without him.

Fu Shaoxun's spirit improved a lot, all thanks to An Xinran, his eyelids fluttered up and down, as heavy as if he couldn't support them, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Fu Shaoxun felt An Xinran's body temperature, and An Xinran's fragrance, like the source of his vitality, flowed continuously.

Inexplicably, Fu Shaoxun felt that his body was slightly tense, he didn't dare to breathe harder, and he was afraid of being disturbed, this feeling.

An Xinran seemed to be awakened by the strong gaze, her long eyelashes trembled, she stroked her lips, opened her eyes slightly, and saw Fu Shaoxun's handsome face right in front of her.

"Shao Xun, you're awake!" An Xinran cheered.

Fu Shaoxun laughed out loud at An Xinran's cuteness.

An Xinran couldn't believe it, fearing that she was dreaming, she lowered her head and approached Fu Shaoxun, her nose was on his nose, and her eyes looked into his divine eyes.

Finally, An Xinran's dry lips kissed her pale and bloodless thin lips.

Fu Shaoxun's whole body was stiff, and his blood coagulated in an instant, and the soft touch reminded him that it was true.

An Xinran asked Fu Shaoxun's cool and thin lips awkwardly, and after a while, she let go, hugged Fu Shaoxun's body with her hands, rested her head on the place where Fu Shaoxun's heartbeat was, listening to his steady and accelerated heartbeat .

"Shao Xun..."

"Girl..." Fu Shaoxun responded.

An Xinran looked at Fu Shaoxun for a long time, as long as a century, looked at Fu Shaoxun's slightly closed eyes, and the text message alert sounded, telling her, don't forget the boarding time.

An Xinran stared at Fu Shaoxun's water chestnut tenderly. After a long time, she turned on her phone and called the customer service.

"Please refund my plane ticket, thank you."

The corner of Fu Shaoxun's mouth was bent down where An Xinran couldn't see, and then he completely lost consciousness.

This is their life, no one can live without the other.

theater,

Song Xiaowen gave Li Qiqi a squinting look, "Why don't you take good care of your wounds, what are you doing here? Do you want to slow down Brother Muyang?"

It seems that if Zhong Muyang is not mentioned in three sentences, no one will know that she is Zhong Muyang's childhood sweetheart. Li Qiqi sneered, threw up the bag in her hand, and licked the corner of her mouth.

"I come to my class and shoot my movie, does it have anything to do with you? Even if it drags Zhong Muyang's hind legs, it has nothing to do with you." Li Qiqi smiled sincerely, but when she mentioned Zhong Muyang, she was a little embarrassed.

It turns out that calling Zhong Muyang such an intimate name is such a feeling. I don’t know when she and Zhong Muyang can make up a pet name for each other, even if they call each other in their hearts.

"Vulgar people will always only speak vulgar words." Song Xiaowen glanced at Li Qiqi coldly, put down the things in her hands, and slowly got up, "I don't want to waste time on irrelevant people, Li Qiqi, whether it is now or in the future, Brother Muyang It’s all mine alone.”

Song Xiaowen left easily, as if she really wanted Li Qiqi to come back, but only she knew what she had done.

Looking at Song Xiaowen who left and the cosmetics on the table, Li Qiqi suddenly felt tired. Whenever feelings are used to compete, it is also with Cheng Yao, and it is also with Zhong Muyang.

Li Qiqi was really tired.

When I turned on the computer, it was full of gossip-time drafts. The more unsightly the comments, the more screenshots were placed on the desktop. If Song Xiaowen didn't do these, who else could it be?

Li Qiqi patted the table and stood up, took a photo with her mobile phone, and went out to chase Song Xiaowen, no matter what, don't use these things to scare her, especially the topic about An Xinran.

I asked Song Xiaowen where she went all the way. When she got to the door, she still hesitated to go in. It was a bad break up in the morning. What should I say when we meet now?

Before the door knocked, she opened it by herself. Li Qiqi looked at Song Xiaowen who opened the door with a proud expression on her face, as if she had already won. What surprised her was that Zhong Muyang was making tea.

The light-white fingers, stained with dark green tea, and the smudge of the fingertips are unique and exciting. I didn't expect Zhong Muyang to stop working for Song Xiaowen.

It's not that she took it out of context, but that Zhong Muyang has always been vigorous and resolute, how could he give up work because of some trivial matters, she usually hates asking Zhong Muyang to pour her a glass of water, but now she makes tea.

In Li Qiqi's eyes, there is irony as much as it is ironic.

It's not that Li Qiqi will go in or not. When she gets to the door, she will see them all. It would be more embarrassing if she doesn't go in, but if she goes in, she doesn't know what to say.

Zhong Muyang didn't look at her, but just looked at the tea in the cup, frowning from time to time, as if he was not very satisfied with the color of the tea, as if she was just a foreign object, out of his sight.

"What are you doing here? I'm talking to Brother Mu Yang." Song Xiaowen didn't put on a face either, her face was full of dissatisfaction with Li Qiqi's appearance, and she looked at Li Qiqi with her arms crossed, feeling as if she wanted to do something.

"I want to talk to you too." Li Qiqi glared at her, beckoning her to shut up, pulled a chair and sat down, watching the ice in her eyes.

"I know you took over my job before, but please figure it out, you can set the desktop of the computer as you like, but please don't find something to slander me, please?"

Li Qiqi was calm enough, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her. Maybe the more she faced Zhong Muyang, the more she forced herself to calm down.

After finishing speaking, before Song Xiaowen could refute anything, Li Qiqi left. She didn't want to waste her time here and with these boring people.

This time it wasn't Song Xiaowen who couldn't stand it first, but Zhong Muyang, who seemed very happy, poured out all the tea he had brewed, and drank a glass of plain water instead.

"It would be great if you could tell me the problem with this attitude." Zhong Muyang didn't shy away from Song Xiaowen's presence here, and still said what he wanted to say.

After finishing speaking, Li Qiqi showed no expression, and Song Xiaowen also reacted flatly, but she had nothing to say. Anyway, she shouldn't believe Zhong Muyang's words, and she agreed to talk to him about something.

But what about after that?He just turned around and left with a cold face, without saying a word, so in this way, there is nothing else to say.

"Xiaowen, don't go to the apartment or come to the company in the future. I can let go of the past, but I don't want you to hurt her, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Zhong Muyang finished speaking lightly, put the cup heavily, and should say It's over.

Looking at Zhong Muyang's indifferent face, Song Xiaowen realized that Zhong Muyang was really different, no matter how much she deceived herself.

I don't know whether it's a rejoicing or a wry smile, Li Qiqi thinks Zhong Muyang's trick is really ridiculous, it can obviously make a big problem small, but he insists on making a big one.

"Song Xiaowen, I can only treat her as my sister, and have no other feelings."

Zhong Muyang has no other intentions, he just wants Li Qiqi to know that no matter who the other party is, he will always stand by her side, just don't distrust him.

Zhong Muyang's voice fell, he turned and went out.

Song Xiaowen's eyes widened, seeing Zhong Muyang's still calm look, she finally sneered, raised her hand and slapped Li Qiqi.

"Bitch, did you say something to Brother Mu Yang? Say it to you!" Song Xiaowen's eyes were scarlet, her lower lip was bitten bloodless, and the hand that hit her wanted to raise it again.

Li Qiqi still maintained the appearance of being beaten, tilted her head to look at the ground, and there were all kinds of sounds in her head, and finally it was fixed on Song Xiaowen's face.

Li Qiqi sneered, being used as a gunman, she still thinks she is the master?She felt sorry for Song Xiaowen and also, "To be honest, what's wrong?"

Although there were three people here, the conflict actually only occurred between the two women. Li Qiqi's eyes were only foggy, but Song Xiaowen's eyes were full of anger.

Song Xiaowen raised her hand and wanted to hit her, but was stopped by Li Qiqi, raised her chin, Li Qiqi smiled kindly, "Song Xiaowen, I'm just a shady character, why are you angry with me?"

"It's better to grasp your brother Mu Yang's heart, than to play tricks with me." After speaking, he shook Song Xiaowen's hand, turned and left.

What is standing on her side is actually just picking things up and then throwing them to her to deal with. Who can't say sweet words, why lie to her.

Running into the tea room to find ice cubes, lying on the sofa and sneering at the scene just now, it turned out that when she was wronged, Zhong Muyang was really on the sidelines.

Zhong Muyang stood at the door, watching her being beaten! ! !Li Qiqi was filled with anger.

What are you doing with all the sweet talk in the morning?Let her be moved, and then stop blaming him?Zhong Muyang, you can really do it, she really doesn't feel good if you don't play with her.

The fingerprints on his face disappeared a lot, but when he returned to the office, he saw Zhong Muyang there, still holding the medicine in his hand, his eyes were full of distress, and he was tired of watching this kind of drama in the morning.

Turning around and leaving without meeting Zhong Muyang a little bit, she felt disgusted. It turned out that Zhong Muyang was also a duplicitous person, and she really saw it.

She wanted to hide, but Zhong Muyang was not allowed, so she was chased up. Li Qiqi looked at Zhong Muyang who was holding her hand with a nervous expression, and suddenly sneered.