After all, Jason is still a busy doctor, and after a while, Jason's mobile phone rang, and it was the hospital urging Jason to go back for surgery.

After Jason left, soon, as he had just said, a few medical staff came and pushed Yin Zheng to a private single room in a separate building.

Song He followed, and after entering the ward and looking around, he looked at Yin Zheng and said, "Jason is really a local tyrant......

Yin Zheng was lying on the hospital bed, although he was not convinced, but thinking that this was also Jason's help, he could only keep silent.

At this time, after Yin Zheng's mood eased, he felt that the whole body was covered with blood and was very uncomfortable, so Yin Zheng was about to get up from the hospital bed and take a shower, but he just made a posture of supporting both sides of his body with his arms to get up, and Yin Zheng was stopped by Song He.

"What are you going to do?" Song He was very nervous about Yin Zheng now, as if Yin Zheng was like a glass product, especially when he heard the doctor say that he still had to rest more if he had a slight concussion, Song He looked at Yin Zheng with a very worried expression, making Yin Zheng feel that he was very likely to be forcibly ordered to spend a lot of time in bed by Song He because of this concussion.

Sure enough, Yin Zheng's prediction was not wrong at all.

Song He looked at Yin Zheng, with a very disapproving look in his eyes, and said righteously: "Do you know that you should lie in bed now, you can't go anywhere, just sleep and cultivate." ”

Yin Zheng felt that if he followed Song He's cultivation method, he wouldn't be able to bear it for half a month, let alone for a month.

He can become a big fat man - wake up, wake up, eat, eat and sleep, Yin Zheng understands Song He's subtext, Yin Zheng feels that this is very bad.

"I just feel like I'm covered in sweat and so much blood, I have to take a shower." Yin Zheng is reasonable.

"Nope." Song He was really frightened by the sequelae of the concussion after Baidu, so he decided that he must not follow Yin Zheng this time, and he had to watch Yin Zheng recuperate.

Yin Zheng was very impatient with this matter, he looked at Song He, kept trying to communicate, and comforted Song He just to take a shower, nothing would happen.

But Song He refused to agree no matter what she said, and almost for a second, her eyes couldn't leave Yin Zheng.

At this time, Yin Zheng realized that Song He's emotions were wrong.

So the man looked at Song He with gentle and deep eyes, trying to make his voice sound softer, softer, so as to appease Song He.

"What's wrong?"

Yin Zheng stretched out his arm and pulled Song He into his wide embrace, staring at Song He's eyes, and no matter how Song He looked away, Yin Zheng refused to let go, and chased Song He's gaze tightly, without a little slack, as if he had to ask for a reason.

Yin Zheng knew that Song He's appearance was very wrong, so in order to avoid regretting it because of a misunderstanding and making a mistake before, Yin Zheng decided that he had to ask clearly.

Song He originally didn't plan to say it, but Song He really couldn't avoid Yin Zheng's sight, so he could only bite the bullet, bury his little head deeply, rub it into Yin Zheng's shoulder socket, and the fluffy broken hair gently swept across Yin Zheng's neck.

"I'm ......" Song He spoke, his voice sounding hesitant: "I'm actually fine......"

Against his will, even Song He himself couldn't help but feel that there was really no acting skills at all when he heard what he said.

Yin Zheng really looked at Song He with a pampering and indulgent smile, and said with a smile: "Do you think I believe it or not?" ”

Song He felt that he was being ridiculed by Yin Zheng, so Song He could only gently take his little head and knock it on Yin Zheng's shoulder, but he just hit Yin Zheng's collarbone, and Song He was stunned for a while.

Yin Zheng looked at the woman in his arms who was stupid, and then Song He felt the dry and warm heat of Yin Zheng's palm, and helped her rub the place where Song He had just hit her forehead.

Yin Zheng's smile even has a tendency to become more and more obvious, so of course Song He blushed, and was a little annoyed and angry, but he didn't know how to vent, so he could only grit his teeth and bite on Yin Zheng's shoulder.

To tell the truth, Yin Zheng's body really smells bad, the back of his head was broken after the accident, and he was bleeding, and now the blood is solidified on Yin Zheng's clothes, as long as Song He is close, he can smell the obvious bloody breath,

Fortunately, Song He did not have a very violent morning sickness reaction during her pregnancy, so she was not too sensitive to the smell of sweat and blood on Yin Zheng's body, but after smelling it for a long time, she still felt a little sick to her stomach unnaturally.

Yin Zheng felt the few bites that Song He bit down on him, like a puppy, for the things he liked, he always had to take them for himself, and then hide them quietly.

So after Song He bit Yin Zheng, he reached out and hugged Yin Zheng as a matter of course, after all, Song He already felt that he had stamped Yin Zheng with his own exclusive seal, and then raised his head and looked at Yin Zheng with a red face.

When Song He saw that Yin Zheng in his eyes was still looking at him with such a handsome and handsome smile, full of love, although Song He did not doubt this fact, Song He still blushed involuntarily.

"Song He ......"

Yin Zheng looked at Song He's bright eyes, and for a while he was a little involuntarily moved, and after getting closer, Yin Zheng's burning breath rushed between Song He's neck, and Song He, who was burning, was a clever spirit, and slammed under Yin Zheng's gaze, and then Song He, who reacted to what he had done, turned even redder on his face.

Song He really didn't have the face to look at Yin Zheng anymore, he only felt that if he and Yin Zheng continued like this, they would definitely develop to the point where they would blush when they thought about it.

So Song He immediately stretched out his hand to cover Yin Zheng's eyes, and ordered: "You are not allowed to look at me like this." ”

Although Yin Zheng didn't move, Song He still heard a faint and vague laugh between Zheng Yi's throats, with a meaning that made people blush, after all, Song He and Yin Zheng are also old husbands and wives, Yin Zheng is like this, and what he wants to do, what else does Song He not understand.

But Song He suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Yin Zheng onto the hospital bed, his eyes shining with a kind of shyness that wanted to refuse and welcome.

Yin Zheng saw Song He pursing his lips, and two beautiful and delicate pear vortices were instantly revealed on his cheeks, and Song He's smile was even more simple and sweet.

Yin Zheng couldn't help but reach out to touch Song He's face, and his eyes revealed an affectionate obsession.

A low and hoarse voice muttered out of Yin Zheng's throat, and Yin Zheng said with a focused and affectionate look in his eyes: "It's good that you're finally back." ”

'You're finally back' - a simple six words, I don't know how Yin Zheng did it, so that Song He instantly understood Yin Zheng's sincere and warm feelings for Song He that Yin Zheng didn't say clearly, but it was genuine.

The moment Song He heard this, his throat choked, and his heart was sour.

Yin Zheng looked at Song He's eyes that were gradually turning red again, and while his heart was hurting, he could only lower his head and gently drop the kiss between Song He's eyebrows and eyes, on the bridge of Song He's nose, and on Song He's lips and tongue.

Love has become a wordless but tender way to get along and touch.

Looking at Yin Zheng with such an infatuated vein, Song He's heart was indescribably obscure, she couldn't imagine what Yin Zheng would become when she really took that step.

Whether it is Yin Zheng or Song He, at the moment when each other's lips and teeth are entangled, somewhere in their hearts, it suddenly seems as if they have been moved by something, and an indescribable complex feeling of sourness and happiness mixed with happiness instantly surged into the hearts of Yin Zheng and Song He.

For a moment, Song He felt that his heart began to shake again, but this time, Song He forcibly gritted his teeth to control the vacillation in his heart, refusing to let it affect his decision.

Song He couldn't bear it and shed tears.

And Yin Zheng, a big man who has always been cold and rational, inevitably felt something at this moment, his lips tightened into a straight line, and then looked at Song He's eyes, there was only more obvious distress and pity.

Song He is such a good girl, Yin Zheng knows that he must cherish Song He more in the future, although Yin Zheng also knows that the road between him and Song He will not be smooth sailing in the future, after all, there is still a surging resistance between them.

Obviously, Song He also thought of this.

But Song He felt that he couldn't let go of Yin Zheng for this, and even be selfish, and then returned to Yin Zheng's side Song He, after tasting the truest feelings in his heart, in the face of Yin Zheng's meticulous care, pity and love, Song He thought to himself, maybe this is the last time.

The last time she felt Yin Zheng's love for her, this was also the last time Song He poured out all her feelings to make up for the damage she was about to bring to Yin Zheng.

This man is too good, even if he just thinks that after separating from Yin Zheng, there will be other women around Yin Zheng, Song He can't calm down.

Song He felt like crying again......

So...... When Song He also looked at Yin Zheng with the same strong and sincere feelings, she quietly thought in her heart: "So, I really hope that Yin Zheng can forgive her for her selfishness in the future......

Song He lightly branded his own medal on the corner of Yin Zheng's mouth that was involuntarily upturned, and then the woman held Yin Zheng's cheeks, although because of his height, Song He had to stand on tiptoe, but because of such a small move, Song He exuded an inexplicable temperament that attracted Yin Zheng.

Yin Zheng couldn't tell how he felt, but he just felt that as long as it was Song He, his eyes couldn't see other scenery and other people.

When he was in pain, Yin Zheng hated why he was so easily trapped in Song He.