Xia Xingxing was stunned and looked at him, "you, what's the matter with you?"

Mu QingHan then let go of her and covered her other arm with one hand. "Xia Xingxing, do you want to murder your husband? This arm has just saved you, so you treat it!" Mu QingHan looked at her complaint and made a look of pain.

Hearing this, Xia Xingxing suddenly remembered that mu QingHan was still hurt.

She quickly looked at him and said nervously, "I'm sorry, I forgot you still have an injury. How's it? Isn't it all right? Does it hurt?"

"Of course it's not good yet. You're so heartless that you leave the hospital first. No one takes care of me. You're going out with Song Qi. Do you think I can live in the hospital? Naturally, you'll be discharged!" Mu QingHan shouted.

Every word seems to be for her.

I'm sorry.

Xia Xingxing sat on the carpet, looked at him and frowned, "what should I do? Let me see!" then he stretched out his hand to see mu QingHan's injury.

Mu QingHan lay there without struggling and let her see.

But as soon as Xia Xingxing's hand touched it, mu QingHan immediately ate the painful opening, "Hmm..."

The pain made Xia Xingxing dare not touch more.

"Sorry... I didn't mean it!" Xia Xingxing said, and then thought quickly, "I'd better call an ambulance!" and went to get my cell phone.

But as soon as she stood up, mu QingHan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her.

Xia Xingxing looked back at him, "what's the matter?"

"I'm not going to die. What's my name??

"But now you..."

"I have nothing to do. Just have a rest!"

"But..."

"Nothing, but if you really worry about me, rub it for me!" Mu QingHan said.

Hearing this, Xia Xingxing frowned and looked at mu QingHan. It was not like a joke at all.

"Why? You don't like it? Don't forget, I was hurt for you, and I almost died. You don't want to be nice to me, but at least be nice to my arm!?" Mu QingHan said.

Listening to his words, Xia Xingxing frowned, "I didn't say not to rub!" said, she sat in situ, looked at mu QingHan, stretched out her hand, "is it here?"

Mu QingHan nodded.

Xia Xingxing stretched out his hand and didn't know how to start. After hesitating for a long time, he slowly put it on his arm and gently kneaded it.

"Isn't this a wound?" she asked carefully.

Mu QingHan shook his head and Xia Xingxing was relieved.

Sit there and slowly knead it for him.

Mu QingHan lay on the sofa and enjoyed Xia Xingxing's service. Xia Xingxing sat on the ground, looking at his arm and kneading it carefully. His slender and thick eyelashes closed gently, looking particularly beautiful.

Mu QingHan's heart throbbed.

"Xia Xing......" Mu QingHan shouted

"Huh?"

Xia Xingxing subconsciously looked up. At this time, mu QingHan suddenly leaned over and kissed Xia Xingxing's lips.

Xia Xingxing was stunned.

Eyelashes trembled and looked at mu QingHan. For a moment, he forgot to refuse.

Mu QingHan also stared at her, and finally kissed her lips again