Ling Wanxing is forced to lie on the bed again, but her eyes are looking at Su Wantong.

He didn't hide it any more. He said frankly, "our girl, pregnant!"

"What?" Su Wan Tong was first surprised, then overjoyed, "Huan Huan pregnant?"

Ling Wanxing nodded with a smile, "well, I only knew it these two days. I wanted to share the good news with you yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be calculated!"

Su Wan Tong's surprised look only lasted a few seconds, and suddenly his smile converged, "this is obviously good news. Why do you say it so seriously on the phone?"

Then Ling Wanxing coughed and muttered, "if I don't say that, will you come to see me?"

Su Wan Tong did not speak, but his eyes were full of disapproval.

Ling Wanxing knew that he was wrong. He looked away and talked about the interesting things he met when he went back to Licheng.

He's talking, she's listening.

In just a few minutes, Ling Wanxing's tone weakened. As soon as he looked at it, Su Wantong had been sleeping with his forehead.

He did not disturb, just quietly looking at her tired face.

Everything seems to go back to the past, she is still the hostess of the Ling family, and he is still the man who makes the hostess miss.

With all her strength, Ling Wanxing sat up from the bed as carefully as possible.

He looked at Su Wantong from time to time for fear of waking her up.

For so many years, he didn't know nothing about Wan Tong.

When we were together, he always knew that Wan Tong's sleep was very shallow.

Sometimes he gets up in the middle of the night and smokes, which makes her wake up easily.

At this time, probably too tired, even days of exchange meetings and sleepless all night, let Suwan Tong sleep very deep.

In less than a minute, her arm was bent and she went straight to the bedside and continued to sleep.

Ling Wanxing carefully moved out of bed and touched his chest. He didn't feel too much, but his muscles were aching and his whole body was weak.

This small problem can be ignored in front of Wan Tong.

Later, Ling Wanxing came to her side, gritting her teeth and holding Su Wantong to the hospital bed.

In any case, he was reluctant to let his woman lie down to make up for sleep.

In this way, with the rise of the sun, the curtains of the ward still block the sun tightly.

In the dark ward, Su Wantong is lying beside the bed, and Ling Wanxing is sitting on the chair, looking at her.

Perhaps there is a qualitative change in mood, now carefully look at Su Wan Tong, how to look good!

From Ling Wanxing's point of view, the curved willow eyebrows, the long and thick eyelashes, the delicate bridge of nose and the pair of bright red lips are gorgeous and beautiful.

The more he looked, the more intolerable he was. His heart was itching. In a moment, he couldn't help bending down and attacking her red lips.

The distance is shortening, Ling Wanxing relies on Su Wantong to sleep deeply and kisses her lips fiercely.

Sweet!

Then, Su Wan Tong frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

Two people are close at hand, eyes meet, some effort to look at each other.

Ling Wanxing is like a child who has been arrested for doing bad things. He suddenly straightens his waist and sits up straight. His eyes are tense and embarrassed.

Su Wan Tong didn't have any extreme reaction. He blinked and sighed: "what time is it?"

She's not going to be furious about this.

Hearing this, Ling Wanxing was busy rummaging around the pillow for his mobile phone, took it out and said, "a quarter past ten."

Su Wan Tong clear, holding the bed to sit up, close the ear messy broken hair, "I should go back, this afternoon's plane back to Longhuai."