Xiangxiang suddenly reminded her: "By the way, little miss, you can ask Secretary Lu, he has been with Di Shao for a long time, maybe he remembers whether you were injured when you were a child." ”

Qin Xin frowned slightly: "It's okay." It doesn't matter. ”

If you cling to the minutiae of more than ten years ago, you may not get an answer but more confusion.

She didn't want to trap herself.

Qin Xin came out of the Xiangxiang ward, and Nalan Yejue, who was working on the bench in the corridor, raised his head and closed the computer.

Qin Xin knew that he had a lot of things, and the things that needed him to make decisions were even more important to the point of immeasurable value, it was okay for him to be absent for an hour or two occasionally, but if he was absent for a day or two, many things in the group would be stranded.

She hurriedly said, "You can go ahead with your work." ”

Nalan Yejue shook his head: "It's okay." It doesn't matter. ”

When she was busy with surgery, he saw stitches and needles to deal with a business contract worth tens of billions, and once she was not busy, he would leave his work and concentrate on accompanying her.

What is important in his heart is clear at a glance.

Qin Xin's nose was slightly sour, he held his wheelchair and said softly, "I want to give you a wedding gift." ”

Nalan Yejue looked up at her with interest, and couldn't help teasing her: "The little lady can't wait, is she going to marry her husband tonight?" ”

Qin Xin's feeling of emotion just now was interrupted by the man's rogue joke, and he glared at him: "The gift is just a gift, but it was only advanced because it couldn't be delivered at the wedding site." You don't think too much about it. ”

Nalan Yejue hooked his lips, and his smile was about to overflow: "I understand for my husband." ”

Anyway, I'm going to get married.

She's happy whatever.

However, the little lady pushed him to the operating room, what was the situation?

He endured it without asking, until Qin Xin locked him in another VIP operating room next to Ao Xinghao's three small schools, and locked the door of the operating room......

Nalan Yejue rolled his throat, and couldn't help but say, "What is this going on, little lady......"

Qin Xin unbuttoned his coat and motioned for him to lie down on the operating table.

Nalan Yejue rolled down again, and as she had explained, he took his pants off as she had done.

After enduring it, I couldn't help it: "The little lady likes to ...... in the operating room"

Is this a pattern of behavior that surgeons prefer?

So after marriage, he has to cooperate with the little wife's preferences and replace the safflower rosewood carved bed in the master bedroom of the family with an operating table?

This really needs to be used to.

"But, come on, for the sake of the husband."

Nalan Yejue was on the operating table, turned sideways, and stretched out his arm to Qin Xin.

Qin Xin didn't realize what he was muttering at first, but was seriously preparing for the next thing.

But when a man who is usually serious and elegant is leaning his head sideways at the moment, and stretching out his hand at her so lazily and coquettishly, she understands no matter how dull she is.

The man shouldn't think that the gift she wants to give is ...... "advance cave room", right?!

It's outrageous.

Qin Xin smiled angrily, with a straight face: "Don't move, I'll talk about it when I'm ready." ”

She pulled out a roll of duct tape from the shelf.

Gritted his teeth and tore out four of them, fixing Nalan Yejue's hands and feet.

Nalan Yejue coughed: "The little lady really opened her husband's eyes tonight. It turns out that the tune that the little lady likes is like this...... It's a heavy taste. ”

Qin Xin gritted his teeth and glared at him again, shaking the tape in front of his eyes: "Shut up." Otherwise......"

Nalan Yejue hooked his lips: "The little lady won't want to seal her husband's mouth, if there is no voice, there will be a lot less feeling." ”

Qin Xin: "......"

In the next second, his lips were sealed!

Of course, with duct tape.

(End of chapter)