Chapter 396
Qin Shinan was speechless.
She curled up in the quilt and refused to turn around or talk to him. After a while, he found that she was asleep again.
He sighed. He didn't take any food or drink any medicine, so he went to sleep.
After watching by the bed for a while, he went to the study to do some business. When he saw half of the documents, he suddenly seemed to think of something and immediately went back to the bedroom.
Carefully lifting the quilt, he stretched out his hand and tried to pull her pants down a little. Last night, he hit her so hard that he didn't know if he hurt her
Fortunately, she was sleeping very deeply. Even if he knew what was happening, he didn't wake her up.
Just as he was about to pull down the inside pants
"What are you doing?" Song Xiaoman suddenly turns around.
Realizing that her trousers were half pulled and her elbows were propped up, she quickly sat up, wrapped the quilt tighter and stared at him defensively.
A trace of embarrassment flashed in Qin Shinan's eyes: "he swallowed his saliva, speechless.
Song Xiaoman's nose suddenly turned sour, his voice was low and deep, and his eyes were fixed at the bottom of his dark eyes: "did you hit me? Hit me again? "
Qin Shinan: "it's..."
The word "you" hurt his heart.
He sat over, took her into his arms, and buried her face in his warm and generous chest: "full, let my husband see. If I hurt badly, I need to apply some ointment."
Although at that time, he fought a lot, but he thought, it's not too serious, but now when she shed tears, his heart will follow chaos.
Song Xiaoman pushed him away and went back to the quilt. He was very gentle and said calmly, "I've beaten you too. What else is good-looking? You won't feel bad if you've broken it anyway."
"If you really love me, how can you beat me..."
Qin Shinan's face suddenly condensed. It was like a knife piercing him. The sudden pain spread all over his body. For a long time, he didn't say a word.
Silence spread in the air.
Song Xiaoman choked to ease his breath: "although the second uncle and the second aunt always bullied me before, I would not humble myself to anyone, only in front of you... Make you unhappy, do something wrong, I think it's nothing to apologize, as long as you admit it can make you happy, then I admit it, you keep a straight face, then I will coax you, because you are my favorite husband..."
In front of him, she is willing to put herself in a lower position, but for him, it may have become a matter of course.
"But I didn't mean to do that at the dinner party that day. If I was conscious at that time, if I knew that person wasn't you, how could I? Or do you think I'm such a dissolute and shameless woman? Or do you think I'm dirty? "
"Full of..."
Qin Shinan takes song Xiaoman out of the quilt and hugs him painfully. He dropped his eyes. His eyes were a little obscure. His slender fingers gently stroked her face and wiped away the tears on her face bit by bit.
Holding her chin, he lowered his head to kiss her lips. When he saw the tiny wound on her lips, he stopped.
Song Xiaoman gives a push and still wants to go back to the quilt, but just as she lies down, his tall body is also covered
He pressed her head with his big palm, and his body was close to her. At the moment when his lips fell down, he was extremely gentle and careful, as if she were a broken crystal at any time.
Song Xiaoman doesn't say much. She's fighting all the time. She's still feverish, and she can't make much effort.
But this man is really bad, the weight of the whole body falls on her, she can't shake half a minute.
Qin Shinan looked for her soft earlobe and breathed hoarsely: "I see you kiss Qin Mubei, see his hand touch you... I will go crazy, sorry, forgive me... Eh?"
Knowing that she was ill, knowing that she could not stand the toss, he turned her body around, and his kiss lit on her white back like fire.
Every place Qin Mubei touched that day, he had to wipe it clean. Only his traces could be left on her
He is really crazy, he is jealous, crazy jealousy, she always belongs to him, no one is allowed to touch!
Song Xiaoman was crying all the time, but he didn't stop. Even later, her clothes were torn off and left on the ground. Whether she wanted to or not, he forced her
At that moment, song Xiaoman is really heartache, the body is pain, the heart is more.
Seeing her lying quietly in his arms, Qin Shinan thought she was docile. He stroked her hair and kissed her forehead contentedly.
The burning of his skin made him nervous again. It seemed that at this time he came back. She was still a patient!
"Full, take some medicine and then sleep well?"
The man in his arms didn't respond for a long time. When Qin Dynasty turned south, his face suddenly changed: "full?"
She's not asleep, she's in a coma!
Qin Shinan got up and dressed. He rushed out of the room with her in his arms
He stepped on the gas all the way to Fangzhai's clinic. Song Xiaoman was sent to the examination room.
"Mr. Qin, how could Mrs. Qin be in a coma?" Fang Zhai first measured the temperature for song Xiaoman.
39 degrees five, high fever.
She took out the stethoscope and slightly untied song Xiaoman's clothes. When she saw the dense marks on her neck, she was shocked.
It's so outrageous. What's the burning like? What's the trouble?
Qin Shinan was so anxious that he was sweating all over his head. He pulled his collar impatiently: "how could she be in a coma?"
When he spoke, Fang Zhai had already given song Xiaoman a drop: "high fever and inflammation make her a little weak. Let her have a good rest and wake up later."
Hearing this, Qin Shinan was just a little relieved. His eyes were fixed on Song Xiaoman's pale face.
Fang Zhai pursed his mouth, took a look at Qin Shinan, and said solemnly: "Mr. Qin, I still have to remind you that Mrs. Qin's body resistance was weaker than that of ordinary people after the last liver transplantation operation. We should be very careful with colds and coughs. If we don't pay attention to the results, it looks like it's just a common small problem, but the white blood cells are frighteningly high."
"I know." Qin Shinan replied in a low voice.
At that time, he really... Didn't know how he got out of control.
Fang Zhai continued: "also, in terms of husband and wife's life... Mrs. Qin has made people confused, but Mr. Qin still has a mind?"
In the Qin Dynasty, the southern hole was slightly uncomfortable, thin lips were tight, and the surrounding temperature was a little cold.
Fang Zhai did not dare to ridicule too much: "after the drop, if people wake up, they can go back. They must have a rest, but don't leave the root of the disease."
She curled up in the quilt and refused to turn around or talk to him. After a while, he found that she was asleep again.
He sighed. He didn't take any food or drink any medicine, so he went to sleep.
After watching by the bed for a while, he went to the study to do some business. When he saw half of the documents, he suddenly seemed to think of something and immediately went back to the bedroom.
Carefully lifting the quilt, he stretched out his hand and tried to pull her pants down a little. Last night, he hit her so hard that he didn't know if he hurt her
Fortunately, she was sleeping very deeply. Even if he knew what was happening, he didn't wake her up.
Just as he was about to pull down the inside pants
"What are you doing?" Song Xiaoman suddenly turns around.
Realizing that her trousers were half pulled and her elbows were propped up, she quickly sat up, wrapped the quilt tighter and stared at him defensively.
A trace of embarrassment flashed in Qin Shinan's eyes: "he swallowed his saliva, speechless.
Song Xiaoman's nose suddenly turned sour, his voice was low and deep, and his eyes were fixed at the bottom of his dark eyes: "did you hit me? Hit me again? "
Qin Shinan: "it's..."
The word "you" hurt his heart.
He sat over, took her into his arms, and buried her face in his warm and generous chest: "full, let my husband see. If I hurt badly, I need to apply some ointment."
Although at that time, he fought a lot, but he thought, it's not too serious, but now when she shed tears, his heart will follow chaos.
Song Xiaoman pushed him away and went back to the quilt. He was very gentle and said calmly, "I've beaten you too. What else is good-looking? You won't feel bad if you've broken it anyway."
"If you really love me, how can you beat me..."
Qin Shinan's face suddenly condensed. It was like a knife piercing him. The sudden pain spread all over his body. For a long time, he didn't say a word.
Silence spread in the air.
Song Xiaoman choked to ease his breath: "although the second uncle and the second aunt always bullied me before, I would not humble myself to anyone, only in front of you... Make you unhappy, do something wrong, I think it's nothing to apologize, as long as you admit it can make you happy, then I admit it, you keep a straight face, then I will coax you, because you are my favorite husband..."
In front of him, she is willing to put herself in a lower position, but for him, it may have become a matter of course.
"But I didn't mean to do that at the dinner party that day. If I was conscious at that time, if I knew that person wasn't you, how could I? Or do you think I'm such a dissolute and shameless woman? Or do you think I'm dirty? "
"Full of..."
Qin Shinan takes song Xiaoman out of the quilt and hugs him painfully. He dropped his eyes. His eyes were a little obscure. His slender fingers gently stroked her face and wiped away the tears on her face bit by bit.
Holding her chin, he lowered his head to kiss her lips. When he saw the tiny wound on her lips, he stopped.
Song Xiaoman gives a push and still wants to go back to the quilt, but just as she lies down, his tall body is also covered
He pressed her head with his big palm, and his body was close to her. At the moment when his lips fell down, he was extremely gentle and careful, as if she were a broken crystal at any time.
Song Xiaoman doesn't say much. She's fighting all the time. She's still feverish, and she can't make much effort.
But this man is really bad, the weight of the whole body falls on her, she can't shake half a minute.
Qin Shinan looked for her soft earlobe and breathed hoarsely: "I see you kiss Qin Mubei, see his hand touch you... I will go crazy, sorry, forgive me... Eh?"
Knowing that she was ill, knowing that she could not stand the toss, he turned her body around, and his kiss lit on her white back like fire.
Every place Qin Mubei touched that day, he had to wipe it clean. Only his traces could be left on her
He is really crazy, he is jealous, crazy jealousy, she always belongs to him, no one is allowed to touch!
Song Xiaoman was crying all the time, but he didn't stop. Even later, her clothes were torn off and left on the ground. Whether she wanted to or not, he forced her
At that moment, song Xiaoman is really heartache, the body is pain, the heart is more.
Seeing her lying quietly in his arms, Qin Shinan thought she was docile. He stroked her hair and kissed her forehead contentedly.
The burning of his skin made him nervous again. It seemed that at this time he came back. She was still a patient!
"Full, take some medicine and then sleep well?"
The man in his arms didn't respond for a long time. When Qin Dynasty turned south, his face suddenly changed: "full?"
She's not asleep, she's in a coma!
Qin Shinan got up and dressed. He rushed out of the room with her in his arms
He stepped on the gas all the way to Fangzhai's clinic. Song Xiaoman was sent to the examination room.
"Mr. Qin, how could Mrs. Qin be in a coma?" Fang Zhai first measured the temperature for song Xiaoman.
39 degrees five, high fever.
She took out the stethoscope and slightly untied song Xiaoman's clothes. When she saw the dense marks on her neck, she was shocked.
It's so outrageous. What's the burning like? What's the trouble?
Qin Shinan was so anxious that he was sweating all over his head. He pulled his collar impatiently: "how could she be in a coma?"
When he spoke, Fang Zhai had already given song Xiaoman a drop: "high fever and inflammation make her a little weak. Let her have a good rest and wake up later."
Hearing this, Qin Shinan was just a little relieved. His eyes were fixed on Song Xiaoman's pale face.
Fang Zhai pursed his mouth, took a look at Qin Shinan, and said solemnly: "Mr. Qin, I still have to remind you that Mrs. Qin's body resistance was weaker than that of ordinary people after the last liver transplantation operation. We should be very careful with colds and coughs. If we don't pay attention to the results, it looks like it's just a common small problem, but the white blood cells are frighteningly high."
"I know." Qin Shinan replied in a low voice.
At that time, he really... Didn't know how he got out of control.
Fang Zhai continued: "also, in terms of husband and wife's life... Mrs. Qin has made people confused, but Mr. Qin still has a mind?"
In the Qin Dynasty, the southern hole was slightly uncomfortable, thin lips were tight, and the surrounding temperature was a little cold.
Fang Zhai did not dare to ridicule too much: "after the drop, if people wake up, they can go back. They must have a rest, but don't leave the root of the disease."