Chapter 570: Love can stand the wait (3)
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Good Morning, Mr. President!
- Nan YinYin
- 1078 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:52:17
Xia Xingchen was startled.
"Farewell?"
"After this month, I want to take her abroad. I checked it online. There is a hospital in country R that specializes in studying her situation. Although this is a heart disease, I am afraid it is difficult to cure. Go and try. This may be our chance. "
Although Xia Xingchen was very reluctant to wait for Chi Weiyang, it was not enough to wait. She nodded. "While abroad, whether it is good news or bad news, remember to always contact us. If there is good news, you must tell me immediately."
"that's for sure."
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At more than 4 pm, Bai Yeqing returned from the press conference.
Followed by him, there are Leng brown and Rui Gang. Leng brown and Rui Gang also learned about Chi Weiyang's current situation. He often saw Chi Weiyang before, but they were lively and energetic. When they saw this, they both sighed and lamented the impermanence of the world.
The barbecue is outdoors.
Everyone was outside and grouped together. Leng brown is very good at grilling, so he is the master roaster, Xia Dabai beats him, and delivers food to him with interest.
Xia Xingchen looked uneasily through the transparent glass door of the terrace.
Fu Yichen and Chi Weiyang were inside. Chi Weiyang's eyes were open, but his eyes were totally lacking. Fu Yichen massaged her next to her, her thin lips moved and she was talking to her.
very patient.
Xia Xingchen turned her head and Bai Yeqing said, "I'll call Dr. Fu."
"Be careful and don't fall."
"Ok."
Xia Xingchen pushed open the door and went in.
Fu Yichen looked up, "How come in? Is the thing baked?"
"You go out and sit with them for a while. Everyone is going to disperse. I don't know when it will be together again." Xia Xingchen said.
"I'm not assured of her." Fu Yichen grabbed her hand and squeezed her hands and legs for her blood. Otherwise, after sitting for a long time, I won't even walk well.
"I'll help you take care of her. You can sit out for a while."
Fu Yichen glanced outside and looked down at Weiwei Yang. Xia Xingchen nodded, "Go."
Then he went out.
Outside, Bai Yeqing threw him a beer.
The few men outside are no longer monarchs and can no longer take care of etiquette or monarchs. After a barbecue, everyone is drunk.
In addition, Fu Yichen.
He is sober.
You must also be awake and not let yourself be indulged.
At night, he took Chi Weiyang back.
The neon of the city flashed across the car window. Fu Yichen put her favorite music in the car. Occasionally, when the red light car stopped, he turned his face to look at her. At that time, it seemed as if the whole world was left with only the two of them.
Anyway, at least, now the two of them are still together.
There is really nothing to separate them.
He held her hand in his hand, took it to his lips, and kissed him gently.
When she went to see again, she had closed her eyes gently. He looked peaceful, as if asleep. Knowing that she wouldn't be noisy, but she subconsciously turned down the music.
Light music surrounds them. He stared obsessively at the little white face, leaned forward emotionally, and kissed her lightly on her cheek.
he thinks……
Now, thankfully, at least at this moment, her world is peaceful.
No pain or pain ...
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Bai Yeqing has always been a very self-disciplined person. To be precise, in the position of "President", he had to be self-disciplined.
Therefore, this is the first time Xia Xingchen has seen him drunk so drunk.
She even carried her in the bathroom to take a shower. By the time he was naked in the bathtub, she was panting and sweating.
When he took a towel and was ready to bathe him, his waist was heavy, and the next moment, he was already held by him and went into the bathtub together.
"Ah ..." she exclaimed, holding her fist and rubbing his shoulder. "I'm a pregnant woman now ... don't mess around like this."
He's so drunk now, what if something happens?
Bai Yeqing leaned in the bathtub and stared at her deeply. The look was drunk, deep and scorching, and a little bit wild. He held her around his waist and sat with his long fingers on her lower abdomen.
The long finger swept across her like an electric current.
"Ye Qing ..."
Xia Xingchen couldn't bear the look in his eyes, as if the fire was burning. She called him low and clasped his hands. With his hands on his shoulders and trying to stand up, Bai Yeqing tightened his arms and hugged her closer to himself.
What's up with him?
Xia Xingchen looked down at him, his gaze fixed on her, "We are getting married, shall we?"
His voice was a little hoarse because he was drunk. However, the more hoarse, the more and frightened.
Xia Xingchen looked at him with a smile, "Isn't you married long ago? You forgot, we are now legal couples."
"I'm talking about a wedding."
Xia Xingchen thought for a moment, "Should I wait to talk to you when you are awake?"
"I'm sober now."
He murmured. Suddenly she bowed her head, buried her in her chest, and bit her shirt button open. Because of her pregnancy, she even had a big cup on her breast. He lowered his head and sucked twice, Xia Xingchen's face turned red, and he tried to push him away.
I just don't know how to be a good time, I only heard him boring in her chest, the murmur of sullen words: "You promise me ... in the future ...
Xia Xingchen froze for a moment, and looked at him for some reason.
He looked up, his eyes seemed sober, "You can't be like Wei Yang ..."
Fu Yichen's pain was clearly felt by him. That kind of pain is not the pain of taking care of the other person, but the fact that the other person is beside you, but you feel that you are losing her at any time ...
The kind of bewilderment, uncertainty, and timeless suffering is beyond words.
Xia Xingchen felt a pain in his heart and hugged him tightly. She kissed his forehead with red lips. "I won't. I must take good care of myself ..."
She and his life have only just begun. How can she not take good care of herself?
Bai Yeqing caught her chin, pulled her little face down, and kissed her lips deeply.
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The next day.
Fu Yichen flew R country.
At the airport, people come and go. The two elders of Fu Chi were crying like tears at the airport.