The doctor took off his mask and said with a sigh of relief: "President Xia, don't worry, your wife and daughter are out of danger."

Xia Tingyuan asked nervously: "What about the child in my daughter's stomach? How is the child?"

That child is the key to being able to marry into the Fu family!

It can't be gone!

The doctor smiled: "Mr. Xia is at ease, the child is very tenacious, but the mother's body has been a little frightened, and the fetal position is a little unstable, just lie on the bed for a few days and recuperate."

"Also, because they were hit on the head and have a slight concussion, they may experience symptoms such as vomiting and dizziness in the past few days. You need to take care of them. Now they can be transferred to the general ward after the observation period .”

Xia Tingyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you doctor."

After waiting for half an hour, after the observation period, Xia Ran and Su Lan were pushed out by the nurse one after the other and transferred to the general ward.

Less than half an hour after being transferred to the ward, Xia Ran and Su Lan woke up one after another.

Xia Ran was dizzy in front of her eyes, lying weakly on the bed with her eyes closed, without making a sound.

As soon as Su Lan woke up, she saw Xia Tingyuan sitting beside her bed. She cried and asked him to avenge her without even looking at his expression.

Xia Tingyuan's face became more and more gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Enough!"

Su Lan was shuddered by his yelling, and her crying stopped for a while.

With her gauze-wrapped head on her head, she looked at Xia Tingyuan dissatisfied: "Xia! What do you mean! I've become like this, and you're still attacking me!"

Xia Tingyuan looked at her bitterly, gritted his teeth and asked, "Let me ask you, Shen Yanhe almost had a car accident yesterday, did you do it?"

Su Lan's heart skipped a beat, and she faltered, "It must not have been done by me! What does it have to do with me that she got into a car accident?"

Xia Ran hurriedly opened her eyes, endured dizziness and asked Xia Tingyuan: "Dad, what did you mean by almost?"

"Shen Yanhe is not dead?"

"Dead? I'm alive and well!" Xia Tingyuan sneered. He looked at Su Lan and said, "You don't have to argue. The car accident you had today was caused by Fu Yanhe. He avenged his wife."

"You guys just play to your heart's content! I won't care about you from now on!"

Xia Tingyuan's face was livid, and his heart burned up. He glared at Su Lan and Xia Ran, got up and left the ward directly.

Xia Ran was so shocked that she lay paralyzed on the bed, stared straight at the ceiling, and murmured in despair: "Mom, Shen Yanhe is not dead, Shen Yanhe is not dead, Ah He actually wanted to kill me because of her."

Su Lan also hated her very much. She didn't expect that Shen Yanhe was still alive after she paid such a high price.

She couldn't care less about comforting Xia Ran now, fear and panic gradually eroded her.

Fu Yanhe knew that she did it, so could he have found something too?

But now she was lying on the bed and couldn't move around, she could only be anxious, praying that Fu Yanhe didn't investigate so deeply.

-

On the other side, in the movie room of the villa.

Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe sat side by side watching a movie.

Fu Yanhe listened to Ji Haosheng's suggestion and chose a famous foreign romance movie for the movie.

The movie starts off fine.

Until the male and female protagonists confirmed the relationship, the intimate scenes between the two parties gradually increased.

The atmosphere in the room became a little weird, and the temperature gradually increased. The air was filled with ambiguous factors, and the room was filled with the groans of the male and female protagonists when they kissed.

Shen Yanhe watched with great interest the hero and heroine in the movie entangled on the bed.

Heart sigh.

The scale of foreign films is huge.

In the dark, when Fu Yanhe saw Shen Yanhe looking at the male lead's eight-pack abs with great interest, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and he felt a little unhappy.

At first he endured it.

Until Shen Yanhe saw that the hero was about to take off his pants, but Shen Yanhe still didn't look away.

Fu Yanhe couldn't bear it anymore.

He raised his hand to cover Shen Yanhe's eyes.

"What are you doing?" Shen Yanhe blinked, and the slender eyelashes lightly swept over his palms, causing a burst of numbness.

Fu Yanhe's eyes were deep, but his tone was very calm: "This movie is not good. Banyan, let's change it."

"I think it's not bad. The heroine is beautiful, and the hero has a great figure. He has eight-pack abs. It must feel good in the hand." Shen Yanhe raised her hand and grabbed Fu Yanhe's hand as she said, wanting to hold it Pull it down: "Don't block it, I want to see it."

Fu Yanhe's eyes were dark, and he grabbed the soft little hand with his big hand, led it, and slowly approached him, his tone was calm, but somewhat bewitching: "Eight pack abs? I have it too, Yanyan, Do you want to touch it?"

"What?" Shen Yanhe was stunned, a little unresponsive, watching Fu Yanhe put her hand on her abdomen.

Through the thin shirt, she could feel that the waist and abdomen muscles under her hands were tight and the lines were perfect.

Shen Yanhe squeezed subconsciously.

The muscles under his hands tensed up immediately.

The sound of breathing became heavy in the darkness.

Covered by the darkness, Fu Yanhe looked at Shen Yanhe with burning eyes, with strong aggressiveness and possessiveness, he clasped her wrist a little harder, and his voice was hoarse: "Is it easy to touch? Yanyan. "

Shen Yanhe nodded honestly, and pinched again: "It's easy to touch, and it feels good."

After she finished speaking, she immediately came to her senses and stopped her movements: "..."

What did she just say?

Fu Yanhe breathed a little harder, looked at Shen Yanhe with dark eyes, stretched out his long arms, and lifted her onto his lap.

Shen Yanhe caught off guard and spread her legs and sat on his tight thighs, her hands resting on his waist and abdomen: "What are you doing?"

"Yanyan." Fu Yanhe's hand on her waist tightened a little, his warm breath gently brushed her cheek, and he asked her, "Can I kiss you?"

Shen Yanhe was stunned.

Fu Yanhe held her face in both hands, and slowly approached her: "If you don't speak, I will accept it as acquiescence."

Shen Yanhe opened her lips slightly, and was about to speak.

In the next second, there was a sudden heaviness on her lips, and her unspoken words disappeared in the blending breath.

Xu was because Shen Yanhe was angry because he kissed too deeply and heavily.

This time Fu Yanhe kissed very gently.

Like flakes of snowflakes from the first snowfall, they fell on her lips one after another, gentle and gentle, with a bit of tingling and numbness that penetrated into the heart.

Shen Yanhe was kissed preciously by him, and gradually lost in his tenderness.

After the kiss was over, Shen Yanhe felt dizzy before his eyes, but fireworks burst out in his brain.

She lay in Fu Yanhe's arms and panted rapidly. Fu Yanhe's long and narrow eyes were red with restraint, and he patted her on the back lightly every now and then to help her breathe.

After regaining consciousness, Shen Yanhe muttered in a low voice: "You bullied me again."

"Well, it was my fault. I was punished to stay with Yanyan all my life." Fu Yanhe smiled lowly, kissed her hair with his head sideways, and sighed contentedly in his heart.

Shen Yanhe's ears were hot, and he muttered calling him a bastard.

Fu Yanhe was not annoyed when he was scolded, with a pleasant smile on his lips: "Yes, I'm a bastard."

"Yanyan, I can't wait."

He narrowed his eyes, looked at her seriously, and asked again: "Can I ask to be your boyfriend?"

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