When Mo Shangbei woke up, the room was the dim glow of the bedside lamp, and as soon as he raised his hand, he found that his hand was being held.

"Are you awake?" He Qingyan slept very lightly, woke up with a slight movement, and hurriedly turned on the headlight at the head of the bed and asked.

"Surprised you?" Mo Shangbei rubbed his forehead, always feeling a little groggy.

"How? You wait for me to call a doctor. Without waiting for Mo Shangbei to react, He Qingyan hurriedly ran out to find a doctor.

Mo Shangbei looked around, it was estimated that it was already the second half of the night, and after thinking about it, she had been by her side and became excited again, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

When He Qingyan pushed the door and came in, he saw Mo Shangbei as if he was in a good mood.

"Are you alright?" What do you enjoy here?

Mo Shangbei shook his head, and the doctor came up to check on his condition, but Mo Shangbei's eyes kept locked on He Qingyan.

He Qingyan was a little at a loss by him, could it be that there was something on his face? It took me to touch my face twice before I remembered that the left side of my face had broken skin and scabbed.

"Come here." Mo Shangbei stretched out a hand and beckoned.

"What?"

"Come here."

“。。。” Seeing that his gloomy expression is so irresistible, he stepped forward obediently.

The man's large palm landed on the scab on her face, brushed lightly, and landed on the scar on her neck, as discreet as an antique that would break if she wasn't careful.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It's not hurting anymore, it's fine." He Qingyan grabbed his hand and took it down, and said disappreciatively.

The man paused for a moment and said with a serious expression: "You are not allowed to be like this in the future." ”

"Which one?" He Qingyan asked without thinking.

"The other party is holding a knife, do you think it's cotton?" Mo Shangbei frowned, this woman is bolder and more daring, and she often mentions this point, and she doesn't know when she will be filled with Ding again.

He Qingyan was also anxious, staring at the man with an angry face and said, "Still saying that I, but you, let you put down your weapons?" There are so many people on the other side, and if you put down your weapon, it is equivalent to giving up your life! ”

The man didn't refute, but pulled the woman into his arms: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you." ”

He Qingyan blinked: "I didn't blame you, it was original"

Before anyone could finish the words, the man's lips kissed him strongly.

He Qingyan had no choice but to swallow what he wanted to say, and followed the man's rhythm to enjoy the moment of rebirth after the catastrophe.

After half a ring, it was not until the meager air in his mouth was consumed that the two were separated.

"Well, the bodyguards have to be matched." The foreheads of the two pressed against the woman's forehead and said softly.

"No, bodyguard or something, I'm not an important player."

"You are my Mo Shangbei's woman, why aren't you an important role? You're the most important person to me! ”

He Qingyan opened his mouth, and stopped what he wanted to say, this man always protected himself in a protective posture, like a porcelain doll, for fear that it would break if he touched it.

"You have to listen to me this time!" Mo Shangbei finalized the matter in a strong tone that could not be refuted.

The last time she found out that there was a bodyguard who forcibly returned it, how long did it take for such a big thing to happen, although it wasn't aimed at her, but God always seemed to like to make this kind of joke with her, he really didn't dare to bet, as long as he faced her, it was a big gamble for him, and he couldn't afford it.

Mo Shangbei had a kiss imprinted on the back of her hand.