After Song Xijun finished speaking, Wen Qingshui responded with a smile: "Got it!"

Then she kind of reacted. Suddenly he sat up directly from his arms.

"What do you say? Not one person? Am I still two people?"

"Slow down! Don't be too aggressive!"

"You mean I-"

Song Xijun looked at her with a smile. There is a smile in the corners of the eyes. Then he held her face and looked at her with sparkling eyes.

"In your belly, there is now a little life, our son!"

"Oh my God!"

Wen Qingshui covered his mouth with his hands, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Son? How do you know? I'm going to be a mother?"

"I guess, I hope it's a son. You're going to be a mom, and I'm going to be a dad!"

"Oh my God!

Wen Qingshui didn't know how to express her excitement.

He looked at her with a grin. Just as he was about to hold her in his arms, he saw her expression collapse again.

"Oh my God! That means I'm pregnant out of wedlock! My mom will beat me to death!"

At the mention of the old lady, Song Xijun's mood also sank. He has been worried about Qingshui for the past few days, and he has not had time to think about the old lady's objections. Now that he mentions it, he also feels uncomfortable. This time, I guess the old lady won't have a good time!

Song Xijun was still immersed in his own thoughts, and he felt the little woman in front of him move uneasily! Only then did he notice that he had ignored her feelings. If she didn't speak, she must have worried about her cranky thoughts again.

"There was one thing I didn't have time to discuss with you, and I made my own decision. ”

"It's okay!" Wen Qingshui was completely out of state, and replied casually.

"I held a press conference and said that I would marry you on May 27!"

"Oh!ah——? what do you say?"

Wen Qingshui suddenly reacted and was anxious.

"How can you ——? this-"

"Qingshui, do you mean that you don't want to marry me?" Song Xijun suddenly panicked!

"I-"

"Qingshui, you know how anxious I was when you were still unconscious. I don't know if you're going to wake up, if you're going to wake up, if you're going to be good or bad. I'm in turmoil. I just want to give you peace of mind no matter what. When you wake up, you can know that I only think about you wholeheartedly. I just want you to know that no matter what the future holds, I want you to be my wife, my only wife. ”

She saw that he was in a hurry! Her heart softened! What red tape, what rules, all of them didn't matter. What could be more true to cherish than to cherish it!

"I'm willing to marry you!Don't worry!" Wen Qingshui said and snuggled into his arms again.

"Although Qingshui didn't discuss it with you, it was the same whether it was discussed or not. I want us to get married sooner! I want us to be together sooner. ”

"Did you know I was pregnant?"

"I don't know!"

"Then you still have no hesitation to learn from other people's sickbed to propose!"

"It's not a marriage proposal, it's an invitation! Didn't I ask for it? You still want me to ask for it?" she agreed, and his mood relaxed.

"No! It's not been a few days! I haven't prepared anything!"

"You don't need to prepare! I've got you covered, as long as you agree!"

After speaking, Song Xijun hugged Wen Qingshui tightly in his arms.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly there was a discordant sound at the door! Both of them were suddenly a little embarrassed. It's still a hospital after all, and someone is just waking up from a coma. The two of them were bumped into like this, hugged and sat on the bed and covered with the quilt, which is really not good!

"Qingshui is still sick!" Wen Qingshan said unhappily. There was another sentence he didn't say, and that was: You squeeze into her bed, how can she rest!

Song Xijun didn't dare to offend this eldest brother now. If he wants to marry Qingshui smoothly, he has to do the work of an old lady with his eldest brother!

So he immediately got out of the hospital bed and carefully folded the quilt for Wen Qingshui!

Wen Qingshan came in with a thermos lunch box, put the food away, and peeked at Song Xijun's movements. In fact, in his heart, he was still satisfied with Song Xijun, but he was too worried about this sister.

"Aunt Qiong said that you haven't eaten for a few days, you can't be too greasy, boiled millet porridge and boiled eggs!

Wen Qingshui's first reaction was that this was not a meal eaten during confinement, but she was thin-skinned and embarrassed to say it. I watched Wen Qingshan take out the side dishes and eggs one by one and put them on the table supported by Song Xijun.

"Big brother, I'll serve porridge!" Song Xijun hurriedly and diligently picked it up!

"No!" Wen Qingshan ignored him, and he turned around and dodged over.

Wen Qingshui sat at the table, looked at this and that, and probably understood in his heart that his brother must be worried about giving Song Xijun face!

"I haven't wiped my hands yet!"

"I'll go! I'll go right away!" he immediately took the basin and towel and went to the bathroom, very courteous.

"Brother!"

"Okay, you just woke up, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No, Chen Feng said that I have nothing to do! Brother! I'm pregnant!" Wen Qingshui was still a little shy when he said this!

"I know, Mom knows!"

"Brother, I know you're worried about me, but Xijun is the person I recognize, the father of the child!"

"Mom doesn't approve of you being together!

When Song Xijun came out, he happened to hear Wen Qingshan say this.

"What about you?" Wen Qingshui stubbornly kept asking.

Song Xijun washed the towel, picked up one of Wen Qingshui's hands and wiped it silently. The expression is focused and detailed.

"Brother——?" Wen Qingshui asked unrelentingly.

"I don't want you to be in danger!"

"I'm not in danger, who would dare to touch me now? I now have a very high status among the people and the government!"

"Eat first!"

"I don't, do you say you're on my side!" Wen Qingshui is simply coquettish, cute, coercive and tempting!

"I can't convince you!"

"Then you agreed?"

Wen Qingshui smiled and came over!

Wen Qingshan simply had no way to deal with her. I could only say angrily: "Agree!

"Then don't show Xijun a face! What about my child's father at that time!" Wen Qingshui said with a grinning gag.

"Can't stop your mouth even if you eat?Is it really a girl's appearance, and you're facing him before you can do anything?" Wen Qingshan also pretended to be angry. The atmosphere is much more harmonious.

"How can I!"

When my brother said this, Wen Qingshui was also a little embarrassed!

Song Xijun was happy from the bottom of his heart, although he kept tense, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but rise slightly! His little woman was defending him! His heart was almost happy!