Song Yiqing felt that he had hurt his brain, otherwise why would he stick to her as soon as he woke up.

She tried to push him away, but before she could do anything, she felt her waist be grabbed.

Her whole body went limp as his hand roamed over her waist.

His hands hung weakly at his side, and the whole person was paralyzed in Fang Huai'an's arms.

Fang Huai'an's lips couldn't stop, he kissed her cheeks, her eyebrows, her nose and mouth.

The two were very close, so close that Song Yiqing could feel Fang Huai'an's breath hitting her face, tickling.

His lips roamed in her ear: "Xiaoqing, don't leave me." ”

Song Yiqing's whole person was fluttering, and she felt a sense of powerlessness coming from all directions.

She gently called Fang Huai'an's name: "Huai'an." ”

After Fang Huai'an heard her voice, he hugged her even harder.

As soon as he wanted to make further moves, he was forbidden by Song Yiqing.

Although they were in a single room, they were in the hospital.

Maybe when, Qi Hui will also go and return.

"No, go home, I'll compensate you when you go home."

"And when are we going home?"

He looked at her pitifully, not wanting to stay here any longer.

Song Yiqing patiently persuaded: "You haven't been examined by the doctor when you wake up, I'll call the doctor tomorrow morning, and the doctor agrees, and we will be discharged tomorrow." ”

"Okay."

Fang Huai'an saw hope and dragged her up from the ground, the range of movement was a little large, and blood oozed from many wounds.

Song Yiqing went to the small bed to rest first, and didn't dare to provoke him again.

The next morning, when Fang Huai'an woke up, he saw Song Yiqing sitting on the edge of his bed, seemingly watching him.

"Good morning, Xiaoqing."

He got up slightly and greeted her, his body more honest than his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Song Yiqing immediately covered his mouth with his hand, frowned and said, "Does the wound hurt?" ”

He shook his head slightly and said, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Why didn't Song Yiqing even let him kiss him?

He began to mumble in his heart, it couldn't have been something that had really happened while he was unconscious!

Once a man has planted the seeds of crankiness, it is out of control.

"Liar."

Song Yiqing wouldn't believe his words.

Fang Huaian smiled and said, "It really doesn't hurt." ”

"It doesn't hurt and don't move, you just woke up and need more rest."

Song Yiqing was still a little worried.

Fang Huaian said: "Actually, if you want not to hurt, I have another way." ”

Knowing that he couldn't say anything good, she still followed his words and asked.

"How?"

"Kiss me."

Song Yiqing looked at the door of the room and secretly kissed the corner of his mouth.

Fang Huai'an seemed to have stolen a fishy cat, and the corners of his mouth were crooked.

"Lie down in bed."

"Okay."

The two reached a consensus, Fang Huaian just wanted to ask Song Yiqing about his coma, but before he could speak, he felt that someone had come in.

It was the doctors and nurses from the hospital who came to make rounds.

Everyone was surprised to see him wake up.

Obviously, only one night has passed, and he has already judged the same as yesterday.

Fang Huai'an's face is handsome and handsome, like a finely carved jade, with clear contours and elegant lines.

His eyebrows are like two distant mountains with thick ink, naturally curled, exuding a unique masculine charm.

The little nurse couldn't take her eyes off it, especially his eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, bright and deep, as if they were hiding endless secrets and charms.

The bridge of the nose is tall and straight, towering like a mountain peak, giving people a sense of firmness and independence, as if it were the most fascinating landscape in the world.

The doctor still had a shred of sense, and simply asked him a few questions, and he answered them all fluently.

The doctor nodded in satisfaction.

Fang Huai'an hurriedly asked, "Doctor, I have no problem, when can I be discharged from the hospital?" ”

The person opposite raised his eyebrows: "Stay for two more days and observe." ”

Fang Huai wailed with peace of mind, he didn't want to wait for a day.

"I'm really okay anymore."

He looked at Song Yiqing pleadingly, hoping that he could help him speak.

As a result, Song Yiqing twisted her face to the side.

Fang Huai'an was isolated.

The doctor was resolute: "No! ”

Then leave him with a dashing back.

After checking the room, Fang Huai'an was full of joy.

Song Yiqing snickered and covered her face with the newspaper she had just bought today.

Fang Huai'an was opposite her, ripped the newspaper down, and took the opportunity to kiss her on the cheek.

"Stay close to me!"

Song Yiqing was afraid that he would make trouble, so she sat on the edge of his bed according to his words.

His face was against hers: "Xiaoqing." ”

"Huh?"

Song Yiqing tilted her head slightly, and met a pair of hot eyes.

Fang Huaian said again: "You go and talk to the doctor, I want to be discharged." ”

"Nope." She then added, "Everything but this one depends on you." ”

Song Yiqing scratched his nose dotingly, and then held him in his arms.

Fang Huai'an looked at the ceiling and sighed, okay, he endured it a little longer.

The two glued together intimately, as if they were the only two of them in this world.

There was a noise outside the door, which attracted the attention of many people.

Song Yiqing was originally closing the door, but the sound outside was too loud, and she couldn't help but poke her head out.

It didn't matter at first glance, he actually heard the names of himself and Fang Huai'an.

They were carrying long guns and short cannons, and they were actually coming at them.

Song Yiqing guessed their identities and should be reporters......

How did they find this place!

She was displeased and slammed the door shut.

Fang Huai'an sensed that something was wrong, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"There's a lot of reporters out there, and it looks like they're coming to interview you."

She only vaguely heard his name, and she had already guessed the general idea of what was going on.

"Interview me?"

Fang Huai'an picked up the newspaper that had just been dropped disapprovingly.

Mr. Gongji's affairs spread far and wide, and the news of his fall was widely reported in the newspapers.

After so many days, things suddenly fermented and the situation became uncontrollable.

Song Yiqing saw that he was looking intent, and also leaned over.

She actually saw Zhang Zheng's interview in the newspaper, Zhang Zheng did not refuse, and described the origin of the incident in detail.

She suddenly understood why a reporter came to the hospital and interviewed Fang Huai'an.

Someone dared to leak the news in advance!

Her face was indignant: "We can be regarded as helping him, why did he betray us so quickly!" ”

Song Yiqing had a lesson from the past, and she didn't want Fang Huaian to show her face at all.

Every time he appears, an enemy will come to his door.

The troubles that can't be solved will only get more and more troublesome.

Fang Huaian didn't care about this, and he was not very resistant to the interview.

It's just that Song Yiqing doesn't want to.