Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Zhao Qichen caressed her back without fear, then leaned over and kissed her broken hair on the forehead, "Don't tell me anything, and don't think about anything, since you have made up your mind, just accept it calmly, I believe Xia Xing It will hold up and it will get better."

Will it really happen?Qiu Ran didn't know if she could do what he said, but with him supporting her behind her, she felt that she suddenly had a bottom in her heart and was no longer afraid.

No matter how many risks she will face, she is willing to face them with him.

"I also believe in Xia Xing! He will definitely get better!"

She finally made a decision, and with his support, she decided to give Xia Xing a chance to recover completely!

After Qiu Ran finished speaking, she held Zhao Qichen's lips in both hands and gave him a long and deep kiss, and took the initiative to send her sweetness and tenderness to his mouth. It was jerky at first, and then became bolder and flattering, and gave him a kiss. deep comfort.

Zhao Qichen was confused by her sudden enthusiasm, "What's wrong with you?"

Qiu Ran hugged him, lowered his chin, hooked his neck, and smiled before the tears were dry, "You didn't want to come, I will satisfy you."

"Huh?" The small hill between Zhao Qichen's eyebrows has not been smoothed, and he can't accept such a big change all at once.

Qiu Ran forcibly smoothed the hill between his brows, "Don't wrinkle any more, you'll become an old man, and Xia Xing will call your grandfather by then."

Zhao Qichen was stunned for a moment, then smiled, Qingfeng Jiyue looked at her deeply and burningly, "If I become an old man, then you will become an old lady too, and we don't have to dislike anyone."

"Who said that I will always be young."

"Haha! That's no longer an old monster."

The two stayed at home for a while, went to the hospital after lunch, and told the doctor together that they decided to undergo surgery.

Li Xin and the invited doctor began to prepare the operation plan. All the medicines and equipment were imported from abroad, and even the operation assistants were at the level of the chief physician of the hospital.

Zhao Qichen signed the relevant documents and used his father's identity as a guarantee, and all the preparations were completed in less than half a day.

Qiu Ran admired her very much. She had been worrying about this matter for half a month, and it was difficult to make a decision. He only came back for half a day, and he handled the matter cleanly.

This former big boy has finally grown up and can be her and Xia Xing's support.

An indescribable sense of satisfaction arises spontaneously, as if watching one's own children grow up, marry a wife and have children, and become one's reliance.

But she won't tell him this feeling, she doesn't want him to be angry.

What he hates the most is that she treats him like a child, she always remembers it.

Qiu Ran personally brewed a cup of coffee and handed it to her, "As expected of Mr. Zhao, he acts resolutely, calmly and courageously."

Zhao Qichen took a sip of his coffee, frowned, the coffee was good, why did he feel sour.

"Are you mocking me?"

Qiu Ran shook her head, "Don't dare."

"I think you are not afraid, but very brave."

Zhao Qichen pretended to be angry to tease her.

Qiu Ran dodges and smiles wryly.

The two of them were obviously suffering terribly, but they still pretended to be relaxed and teased each other, neither wanting to put too much pressure and worry on each other.

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll make you another cup of coffee as an apology."

"Forget it, I have to go and see Xia Xing quickly, lest he almost forget me as a father."

"It's true, you, who occasionally appeared in his life, are indeed almost forgotten by him."

"Who said, he doesn't know how much he admires and likes me."

"Cut! That's because he doesn't know how disgusting you are in private. When I have time, I will tell him how the rumored sunshine found a clean pair of socks and underwear that he had saved for a month to play in Asian competitions." ..."

"Shut up! Don't say it! You are not allowed to tell your son."

The two bickered outside the ward for a while, their tension eased a bit, and they didn't bother to drink coffee, Zhao Qichen put down his cup and put his arms around Qiu Ran's shoulders.

"Let's go."

In the ward, Xia Xing was holding the computer, killing all directions in a serious manner.

"Xia Xing."

As soon as he heard Zhao Qichen's voice, Xiao Xia's staring eyes lit up, and when he looked up and saw him, he smiled even brighter, and his sickness was reduced by most.

"Dad? You are back!"

Xiao Xia Xing stood up abruptly, and the blanket on her lap fell to the ground. Qiu Ran ran over to pick it up, and Xia Xing took advantage of the situation and hugged Zhao Qichen, just like when she first recognized her father, she hugged her tightly and did not let go.

"Father, Xia Xing misses you so much, misses you so much."

Zhao Qichen felt sore, smiled and hugged his little back, and patted him lightly, "Father also misses Xia Xing so much, I won't leave in the future, stay with Xia Xing."

"Well, you stay with me, I want you to stay with me, that's great! Come here, come and play with me!"

Little Xia Xing took Zhao Qichen by the small hand and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Zhao Qichen sat next to him, smiling all over his body, "Xia Xing, how many times did you eat chicken today? Did you bring your sister?"

Xia Xing suddenly withdrew his hand, widened his eyes vigilantly, ran off the sofa and hid behind Qiu Ran, with a timid voice, "Who... are you?"

who are you?
Why did he suddenly become as if he didn't know Zhao Qichen?
Could it be that the deterioration of the brain tumor has already affected the nerves!its not right?Obviously, the inspection said that it will take a few years to reach this level?
Omg!

Xiao Xia Xing's sudden question made Zhao Qichen and Qiu Ran look at each other in surprise at the same time. Their eyes were shocked, and they almost stopped breathing!

How could this happen!too suddenly!Will not!impossible!
Zhao Qichen shook Lin Qiuran's hand, squatted down with one leg bent, stroked his fluffy head, and coaxed softly, "Xia Xing, I'm Dad, my name is Zhao Qichen, you're Zhao Xiaxing, don't you?" Don't remember me?"

Fortunately, Qiu Ran had already told him about the symptoms that Xia Xing might have, otherwise he would have been a little frightened.

Xiao Xiaxing looked at Zhao Qichen in confusion, looked at him from head to toe, and then from toe to head a few times, finally smiled, and waved, "You are my father? Then come here and let me have a look."

Zhao Qichen's mouth twitched, and he lost his memory. He was fine just now, but suddenly he couldn't remember again. Could it be a sudden?

"Xia Xing, do you remember? I am your father. The first time we met, we played games together. Do you remember?" It felt like my heart was about to break. He didn't remember himself before he had time to feel the love between father and son?

Xiao Xia Xingzai looked at Zhao Qichen carefully, touched his strong arm muscles, "Are you really my father? But I remember my mother showed me a picture of my father, it's not like you."