C156 That husband will sleep with you, okay?

That husband will sleep with you, okay?

An extremely pleasantly surprised voice came whistling over: "Found it! Found Mrs. Xiao! It's here! "

Xiao Yan's heart, instantly became still.

… ….

In the long corridor of the hospital, there was a clear and cold light.

A red light lit up the operation room. It was unknown how long the rescue had lasted, to the extent that Xiao Yan's entire emotions were practically paralyzed by ice.

The doctor came out from the emergency room, and said respectfully to Xiao Yan who was standing outside: "Mr. Xiao, Mrs. Xiao is fine, it's just that he choked on a lot of seawater, maybe he will wake up feeling very uncomfortable."

Xiao Yan simply did not dare to imagine a situation where such a delicate little woman could struggle in the sea for three to four hours.

The person on the sickbed was deathly pale. Xiao Yan entered the sickroom to guard and in the middle of the night, Zhao Qian was afraid that his body wouldn't be able to hold on. He asked softly, "Boss, can you go lie down? I'll watch here, and when Madame wakes up, I'll call you. "

Xiao Yan's heart, up until now, still had not calmed down. If one were to say that Qiao Mo had received a stimulus and a shock today, then the fear he would receive would definitely not be any less than hers.

He stubbornly stayed by her side.

… ….

When Qiao Mo woke up, it was already 3 in the morning, but none of the doctors in the whole hospital had gotten off work. Because of Xiao Yan's orders, they had to wait for him every inch of the way in the next three days.

The moment she woke up, she started to cough intensely, and there was a burst of tearing and numbing pain in her throat. Zhao Qian immediately called for a doctor, but the moment she woke up, Xiao Yan suddenly pulled her into his embrace and hugged her tightly.

The worry over the gains and losses had tormented him for almost an entire day. He held tightly onto her delicate body, and his voice was seemingly coming out from the gaps between his teeth, "Qiao Mo, listen carefully. From now on, I will not allow you to die. You promised to accompany me until I'm old, so you're not allowed to go back on your words! Do you hear me?! "

He did not intend to let go of her again. He did not want to experience this kind of loss and pain a second time!

The person in his embrace, after a violent cough, gasped for breath. With a frown, he unhappily said, "Let go of me …"

Xiao Yan thought that she was rejecting him and was clenching the sides of her arms tightly. From the moment I knew that something had happened to you, I had already made a decision in my heart. As long as you are still alive, you must be my, Xiao Yan's, woman! "

She looked at him blankly, and blinked her slender eyelashes, "Xiao Yan?"

She looked confused, her skin was thin and white, and she grabbed his sleeve, shaking it. "Who are you to me? I... Who am I? "

Xiao Yan secretly thought, "I am your husband, don't you remember? You are Mrs. Xiao. "

But then, he regained his calm again, he reached out and caressed her face, the movements were intimate, Qiao Mo was obviously not used to it.

However, Qiao Mo did not escape. Because of the agitation, her eyes were brimming with vigor, and she said in a gentle voice: "Little Mo, you really don't remember anything?"

Qiao Mo muttered the term "Mrs. Xiao", as she became a little absent-minded.

Xiao Yan's burning gaze examined her pale and bloodless face.

She … I really don't remember anything?

… ….

The doctor arrived soon after. After some tests, he said that he was fine and only needed to recuperate.

Xiao Yan lowered his head and kissed her forehead, helping her pull up his blanket, "I'm going out for a bit."

Qiao Mo nodded, but after he turned around, she suddenly hooked her finger with his. She turned around with a smile on her face.

She said in an uneasy tone, "Then what about you … Come back quickly. I'm a little scared. "

In that moment, Xiao Yan felt that the entire world had lit up.

After Xiao Yan comforted Qiao Mo, he left the ward and went to the main doctor's office.

Qiao Mo suddenly forgot everything and lost her memory, catching him off guard.

So much so that Xiao Yan kept feeling that something was amiss.

"The CT scan of Mrs. Xiao's brain showed that there were no problems. We guessed that he must have received some huge stimulation, which caused him to temporarily forget. However, Mr. Xiao was relieved, this kind of temporary amnesia would not last for too long. When Mrs. Xiao's mind recovered, the memory would automatically recover. Mrs. Xiao should just be too shocked. "

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, then suddenly asked: "Is it possible, that she's lying?"

The attending physician was slightly startled and did not understand, "Mr. Xiao's meaning is …?"

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with a clear playful light, "Maybe my wife is playing with me."

Saying so, he left the office, leaving the attending physician confused.

… ….

When Xiao Yan returned to the sickroom, he was coincidentally resting on the sickbed.

When Xiao Yan returned, a clear ray of light flashed past Qiao Mo's watery eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

Qiao Mo bit her lips and asked: "When can I recover my memories?"

Xiao Yan slightly curled his lips, examined her clear eyes, and said word by word. "The doctor said that it's very likely that he'll never recover."

Qiao Mo frowned, then took a few steps forward and sat next to her. She reached out and grabbed her cold and pale little hand, "But so what? As long as you are by my side, this time, take your revenge on me for having forgotten about you. "

"You've forgotten about me before?"

The woman on the bed stared at her with wide eyes.

Xiao Yan slightly nodded his head, "Yes, I will never be able to recall our past again, and it is probably because of this that you are unwilling, this time you have forgotten me, I'm afraid the heavens are also unfair to you, this time, it is for me to experience the taste of being forgotten."

Qiao Mo blinked her watery eyes, her slender eyelashes slightly trembling. Lowering her eyes, she muttered softly, "You also know that the feeling of being forgotten is not easy to bear …"

Her voice was soft, but Xiao Yan was able to hear it accurately.

He purposely asked: "Little Mo, what did you just say?"

"Nothing, I'm a bit hungry."

"I told Assistant Zhao to buy you something to eat, wait a moment."

Qiao Mo nodded, and pulled out the small hand he held in her palm.

It was obvious that this "lost memory" Little Mo had a different opinion of him.

Xiao Yan laughed slightly, he was not angry at all, but he extended his large hand and caressed her hair, "No matter how long you want to forget about me, I will always be by your side."

Qiao Mo stared at his deep black eyes blankly. After a while, as if she was feeling guilty, she lowered her gaze and her thick eyelashes covered her eyes.

Zhao Qian bought the food very quickly, it was Lean Eggs Porridge.

Xiao Yan patiently fed each spoonful to her.

Qiao Mo frowned, she pursed her lips, looking at the bowl of congee in his hands, she did not seem like she was going to eat it.

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Mo slowly spoke out, "It's not like my hand was injured, there's no need for you to feed me."

Xiao Yan chuckled, staring at her, his laugh was very thought-provoking.

There was a patient with amnesia who could not even remember who he was. She was so calm and composed that she wasn't even curious how she was hospitalized and injured.

She … He really lost his memory? Forget him?

Ghost letter.

Xiao Yan indulged her and passed the spoon and the porridge bowl to her. "Then, Little Mo eat it himself."

Qiao Mo took it. Because she had drank too much seawater, her stomach was in an extremely unwell state. Before she had even drank a few mouthfuls, she choked.

As Xiao Yan lightly patted her back, he said lovingly, "Eat slower."

When Qiao Mo had finished eating the meat porridge, she simply laid down with his back facing and said, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep!"

Xiao Yan did not refuse, and instead tucked her in, "Go to sleep, I'll stay here to accompany you."

However, how could she possibly sleep? Once she closed her eyes, the surging bone-piercing seawater crazily swept over. It was as if she was in a nightmare. As long as she closed her eyes, she would do it.

Her eyes were tightly shut, and her face was contorted in pain. Her small hands gripped the quilt tightly, and she seemed to be struggling with herself.

A big hand, holding her small clenched fist, eased it a little, and his voice was low and magnetic, with a magic sense of security. "Can't sleep? "Afraid?"

In the end, Qiao Mo still lost. With a low and muffled voice, she unwillingly answered, "Mn, I'm a little afraid."

After experiencing such a great shock, even if it was a man, he would probably be unable to calm down for a short period of time.

Besides, she was a thin little woman.

Xiao Yan pinched her soft fingers, his handsome face gently covering hers, and gently said in a low voice: "Then husband will sleep with you, okay?"

On Qiao Mo's pale little face, a blush suddenly appeared.

She was not used to Xiao Yan spoiling her in such a childish way.

His handsome face was somewhat unkempt, and his chin was covered in green stubble. His black eyes were bloodshot, and she knew that he must have been worried for an entire day. Even now, there was still a lingering fear in his heart.

Qiao Mo's heart was slightly moved, and no longer had any reason to reject. With red ears and a soft "Oh", she did not refuse.

Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with laughter. He took off his shoes and laid down, then tightly hugged Qiao Mo, and lightly patted it. His Adam's apple was pressed against Qiao Mo's forehead, causing him to panic a little as she reached out to push his chest, and said softly: "Don't use that place to press against my forehead …."

It was only then that Xiao Yan realized, but he did not leave, and instead advanced even further: "Does Little Mo not like my husband's Adam's apple?"

Qiao Mo: "..."

"Little Mo, here with your husband."

Qiao Mo pursed her lips, a little unhappy.

She suspected that this man was just playing along. Now, who was playing with who?

Xiao Yan continued to work hard, "I've been guarding you here for the most part of the night. Sigh, Mrs. Xiao is not that friendly."

He spoke with a downcast tone, looking very innocent and pitiful.

Qiao Mo subconsciously felt her heart ache. After experiencing such a huge change in fate and life and death situation, she actually didn't have any ability to resist, and was close to him.

At this moment, she was still in a trance, wondering if she was still alive. The bone-piercing seawater around her seemed to still be present.

She placed her palm on his shoulder and quickly pecked his sexy adam's apple.

had originally only wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect his reason to quickly fall apart.

What he got in return was a deeper kiss from Xiao Yan, with his tongue hooked into her mouth, and they danced together. Qiao Mo's sickness had not yet completely healed, and after a long and deep kiss, his breathing became disorderly.

Xiao Yan squinted his long and narrow eyes, as if he was satisfied, "I will let you go today, but wait until your body recovers, then you can serve your husband well."

Qiao Mo felt that this man was a little shameless.

She lowered her head and muttered, "I really don't know how to marry someone like you."

Xiao Yan squinted his long and narrow eyes, a trace of sweetness slipped through his heart. He rubbed the tip of his nose against hers and joked: "Going on a pirate ship, there is no chance for regret."

Qiao Mo's slightly cold hair rested on his arm. She longed for him so much that the feeling of having her hair peeled off, even if he were to tightly embrace her at this moment in time, it would still be difficult to expel that desire. He

He unbuttoned his shirt and let her hair fall against his chest, so that they seemed to be connected in some way.

When she slept, her toes liked to press against his calves. It was as if there was some sort of connection, and it would be much safer.

Qiao Mo was in his embrace, surrounded by his warmth. It was as if he had forced back all of the bone-piercing seawater in her body.

Qiao Mo curled her lips in his embrace and slept soundly.