But she also accompanied Xia Qing and smiled, "Qingqing, you don't have to stay in the hospital, you injected a little glucose, it's no big deal." Osaiban's side, I also asked for leave for you, let's go out with Xiao Si tomorrow. ”

Xia Qing didn't speak, but Si Muqing answered, "Okay, Mom." Qingqing is relieved to leave it to me. ”

This "Mom" call was so natural and smooth that Han Yizhen walked out of the ward for a long time before she reacted.

？？？

"Inkpool, what did he just call me?"

Mochi glanced at Han Yizhen, who looked confused, he was really stupid and cute, and he said lightly, "It's late." ”

In the evening, Grandpa Lin and Aunt Bai also came, only Uncle Si had something important to do, and he couldn't get out, even Si Mengqi drove a private jet and hurried back.

Si Mengqi really complained a lot about her father, "My daughter-in-law and children are hospitalized, even if it is a big matter, I should let it go, look at me, I will fly back and drive back alone, I still have training tomorrow morning, and I will come over." ”

Bai Man looked at her funny, "Do you dare to say this again in front of your father." ”

Si Mengqi: "...... Can't! ”

Say it again in front of her dad? Is she tired of being alive?

The demonic superior she was looking for last time had been training harder, but she was half tired to death, and she had only recently had time to catch her breath.

If this stubble has just passed, and she is hated by her father, she Mengqi will not be called "Little White Dragon in the Clouds", how can she be so free?

"Thank you for working so hard for me." Xia Qing said softly.

Si Mengqi waved her hand again and again, "Thank you?" What do the family talk about? ”

Grandpa Lin gave her a thumbs up, "Mengqi, tonight's sentence is the best!" ”

If it was usual, with such a warm atmosphere, Xia Qing would have already shown a soft light on her face and was completely immersed in it, but today she seemed a little preoccupied, as if her body and soul had been withdrawn, completely absent-minded.

The Si family saw that Xia Qing's mood was wrong, but they all had a tacit understanding and didn't ask anything.

It's just that before leaving, Old Man Lin told Si Muqing a few more words, "Muqing, about Qingqing, you have to pay more attention to Qingqing, you two get together less and leave more, you can't be tired of being together every day like other children who are in love." ”

Si Muqing nodded, and after returning to the ward, Xia Qing had already washed the shower, changed her clothes, and lay on the bed hunched over, curled up in a ball, like a cute koala.

The VIP room is large, with two beds and a sofa.

But Si Muqing still lay on the same bed with Xia Qing, and reached out from behind her with a strong arm around her soft and slender waist.

I usually see that she can speak well, but I don't feel it when I fight wits and courage, but when I hold her in my arms, I realize that she is so light.

The most important thing is that she seems to be here, but her soul seems to have drifted far away.

This kind of cognition made Si Muqing extremely afraid.

He squeezed her little hands firmly with his big hands, and found that her little hands were completely cold like ice cubes, and she was still sweating.

He rested his chin on her shoulder, his warm breath warming her, but she didn't react, like a puppet taking a moment out of her breath.

In this way, Si Muqing didn't know if Xia Qing had slept, anyway, he hadn't closed his eyes all night, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, she would drift away from his arms, during which he kept holding her tightly, and then it was dawn.