Jian Qing leaned against the door frame, met his gaze, curled her lips and chuckled.

"Good baby, help me get the water." The man put his iron arm on the treadmill casually, and his lazy look made people unable to see him.

Jian Qing took the water cup beside him and walked towards him.

Quan Jingwu reached out to take the water cup, raised his head and drank it, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled down.

She smiled in her eyes, admiring the beauty of her husband.

A glass of water soon came to an end. Quan Jingwu put down the water cup and looked down at the person beside him.

"Let's have fun together?"

Jian Qing shook her head without thinking, "I've taken a shower."

"I'll wash it with you later." As he said that, he reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled her onto the treadmill.

Jian Qing turned around, looked up at him, and curled her lips, "You are covered in sweat and smelly smell, don't get close to me."

"Disgusted me, huh?" He leaned over and approached her, hooked her big hands around her waist, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows and poked his firm chest with her fingertips, "Look at your clothes, you're soaked, I'm so fucked."

"Good baby, I'm so tired." As he said that, he bent down, his forehead against hers, and there was a doting curve on the corners of his lips.

Is this acting cute to her?

With this amount of exercise, he called him tired, obviously he wanted to cheat.

Jian Qing's mouth trembled.

She raised her hand to his chest, "It's so stinking, hurry up and take a shower."

"Come on to wash me." Quan Jingwu held her hand, rubbed the slightly wet silk towards her neck, and his voice was mute.

"You are not a child when you think beautifully." Jian Qing tilted his head and patted his shoulder, "Don't rub me, you will sweat all over the place later."

"Then let's wash together." His thin lips swept across her neck intentionally or unintentionally, and Jian Qing felt a numb and stinging pain coming from her neck.

A charming red plum blossomed instantly on her white porcelain-like neck.

"Quan Jingwu!" She pushed his head away, and her fair skin crawled onto a scarlet color.

"Call me!" Quan Jingwu corrected the problem untiringly.

Jian Qing, “…”

Is this the point?

Her eyes turned and she slipped away from his arms.

"Go to take a shower quickly, don't want to go to bed with sweat." She smiled provocatively.

Quan Jingwu's eyes shone with a faint light. He walked off the treadmill and reached out to catch her.

"Quan Jingwu, do you really treat me as a kitten?" Jian Qing sideways and avoids his approaching hand and runs to the window like a ghost.

"If you can catch me, I can consider agreeing to you with a condition."

Before she finished speaking, she turned over and disappeared into the open window.

Her quick movement made Quan Jingwu unable to stop her.

"Good baby!"

His purple eyes froze and he ran to the window quickly. In the night, the slender figure stood safely on the lawn.

He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to catch her back and clean up.

He turned around and walked out of the gym quickly and began to find his treasure.

In the dim study, a thin figure quietly ran in. She closed the door carefully, and her moist eyes rolled up a cunning smile.

She looked into the study and her eyes stopped at the rosewood desk.

Hiding there, Xiaojing shouldn't be able to find it.

Her eyes were fixed, and she ran to the desk and hid under the desk with her body.

There was a soft carpet under the desk, which was not uncomfortable at all. She hugged her knees and leaned against the desk. Her sleepiness gradually came and her eyelids became heavy.

She slept soundly here, and Quan Jingwu almost rummaged through the entire house outside. I don’t know how long it took, but the door of the study opened.

The man stepped in with his slender legs, and the deserted study made him frown, and his deep purple eyes swept inch by inch.

Ge Di, his ear tip moved slightly, and a nearly inaudible breathing sound came into his ears intermittently.

His eyes darkened and he quickly walked towards the direction of the desk.

The next second, when he saw the picture under the desk, the frost in his eyes faded away, his eyes so soft that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Under the desk, the woman fell asleep with her knees in her arms, her quiet sleeping face shining with a faint halo, making people unable to bear to wake her up.

Quan Jingwu squatted down, with helplessness in his eyes. He reached out and touched her hand, and his cold palm made him frown.

Jian Qing half opened her eyes and looked at him sleepily, "Xiao Jing!"

With soft and moist sound, Jing Ye's heart, as hard as a diamond, collapsed instantly.

"Idiot, why are you hiding here to sleep? Isn't it cold?" He reached out and pulled her out, and Jian Qing's lips bent.

"You searched too slowly, which made me fall asleep."

Quan Jingwu didn't refute, and picked her up.

"I'll look for it next time."

Jian Qing smiled with satisfaction, raised her hand and wrapped it around his neck, found a comfortable position in his arms, and then went to bed.

Quan Jingwu lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, hugged her and left the study.

Back in the bedroom, Quan Jingwu put her in the quilt and then went into the bathroom by himself.

The "wow" sound of water sounded, and after a while, the sound of water gradually weakened.

Quan Jingwu was surrounded by a bath towel around his waist, and his wet feet were sucked on the soft carpet, and the water vapor was instantly sucked away by the carpet.

He lifted the quilt and just lay on the bed, the people beside him rolled into his arms consciously, and his plain white and soft little hands were familiarly wrapped around his waist.

Quan Jingwu raised his hand and rubbed her head, and the free big hand was pressed against her waist, without a gap between the two.

The moonlight flowed quietly, and the soft moonlight sneaked into the room, and the two people scattered on the bed hugging each other.

...

Vip Ward

When Chu Ruohan woke up, his mind was Jiang Fan's anxious eyes, and the faint smell of disinfectant alcohol was lingering in the tip of his nose.

"Han'er, how do you feel?" Jiang Fan reached out to support her, and asked anxiously, "Is there any place that is uncomfortable?"

"Mom!" As soon as Chu Ruohan spoke, her hoarse and harsh voice made her frown.

"Han'er, drink some water first." Jiang Fan poured a glass of water and put it carefully in her hands.

Chu Ruohan was drinking water while looking at the ward, "Why are you the only one, what about my brother and the others?"

"Did you forget? You fell at the wedding yesterday. Your brother took you to the hospital, and then hurried back to deal with the wedding matter. He said he would come to see you later." Jiang Fan explained.

When talking about the wedding, Chu Ruohan was stunned. Everything that happened yesterday came to his mind, and the memory was frozen in the scene when she fell to the ground.

She remembered that she had shed a lot of blood, by the way, blood.

She grabbed Jiang Fan's hand suddenly and looked at her with a hint of eagerness, "Mom, am I really pregnant?"

She suddenly remembered that she and Qin Baihao did not take any safety measures in those two times. At that time, she was immersed in the world where she hated Qin Baihao and did not even take measures afterwards. Could it be that it was those two times, it wouldn’t be that really coincidental, right?

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There will be...lalalala later
Chapter completed!