Xia Chun knew that he would meet Liang Shangjun when he went to the hospital for a follow-up examination, but he didn't expect that he would meet in that way.

She was wondering all night last night what expressions she should use to face him when she saw him today, and whether to pretend to be stranger when she saw him or follow her own wishes.

But at the moment she really saw it, when her eyes bumped into the deep eyes of longing day and night, there was only a blank in her mind.

"Gentleman, if this makes you very painful, forget me. I don't want the grudge between you and Si Hanyu to deepen because of me."

"Pure!"

Seeing them coming in, the head nurse immediately greeted her enthusiastically, told her that Director Lin was already waiting for her in the office, and asked her about her situation with concern.

The head nurse spoke warmly, closed the door behind her considerately, leaving this quiet place for both of them.

Si Hanyu knew that Xia Chun would inevitably meet Liang Shangjun today. His understanding of Liang Shangjun was just like Liang Shangjun’s understanding of him.

"Have your injury healed?"

"A gentleman, you can't do this."

Liang Shangjun looked up and met her eyes in confusion. In her tears, the fire in his body seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, and the pain became clear again.

However, Xia Chun Baixi's little face was still indifferent, and her eyes were cold and she replied coldly:

Xia Chun pushed him to reject him, but was afraid of getting his wound. When his hand reached to her abdomen, she suddenly shouted in pain:

Liang Shangjun's tall body was frozen in her resolute words.

Xia Chun's eyes looked flustered, subconsciously pursing his lips that had his smell. Seeing that he was about to lower his head to kiss her again, she raised her hand in panic to cover his lips, peeling a trace of reason out of the chaos:

He stared at her deeply, no longer thinking about asking her, but made a firm commitment, he wanted her to return to him.

"Does it hurt? Let me see if there is any redness or swelling..."

Liang Shangjun stopped his movements, and worried rose in his eyes, which were hot due to desire, and he lowered his head to look at her legs and asked softly:

"No, I won't agree."

After breakfast, Si Hanyu accompanied her to Qing'an Hospital, and the air ticket was booked in the afternoon.

When Xia Chun was taken by the head nurse to do an X-ray, she pushed open the door and saw Liang Shangjun standing there with a glance.

"Chuchun, how could you say such things?"

"Chuchun, don't be fooled by him."

His clear eyes suddenly opened wide, and he looked at the handsome face that suddenly hit his eyes. He was not wearing a hospital gown, but a dark blue sweater with a shirt in the same color and dark trousers. He looked handsome and handsome.

"It doesn't matter whether you agree or not, I'm determined."

Forgot to take a step under my feet.

Liang Shangjun's eyes changed and he said anxiously:

Rutan's deep eyes looked at her incredible, and the condensed pain made him frown and said tremblingly:

"Chuchun, I will not forget you. You are my Liang Shangjun's wife. I can't rob you back as despicable as Si Hanyu, because I can't let you be criticized again. You are waiting for me. One day, I will pick you up home openly again."

Liang Shangjun smiled slightly and nodded:

In her stunned moment, he had already pried open her lips and drove straight into her wet tongue, eager to explore the familiar sweetness and fragrance, eager to feel her existence, and more eager to express his love for her.

Although he can't be together, he is better than anything else.

He took her tightly into his arms, and only after he lost it was that he realized how precious she was.

Her heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and a pain instantly opened.

"I am not worthy of yours. This is our fate. The fate has ended and we cannot force it. Gentleman, I have decided that even if you don't agree, I will not continue to get entangled with you."

"Chongchun, you have a good chat with Mr. Liang."

However, when his slender fingers picked her underwear and covered her soft plumpness at close range, Xia Chun suddenly pushed him away in panic and said in a panic look:

Xia Chun took a secret breath, ignoring the suffocation pain in her heart, and said indifferently:

There was a voice in her heart saying, he was fine, it was so good!

Now, it is a luxury happiness for him to see her.

Her scandal has spread too much. He doesn't want her to bear it anymore, but he won't let it go. He has already made plans and soon he will let her back to him.

Xia Chun's feet were empty, his eyes were blurred, and he picked her up horizontally. He walked into the lounge inside in three or two steps. She was placed on the sofa by him. His tall body pressed down, firmly covering her in his breath.

Liang Shangjun's face was covered with annoyance and refused coldly.

Xia Chun Rushui's eyes rose a little sadness and said softly:

"Zhu Chun, I miss you very much."

"From the moment I promised Si Hanyu, I was no longer your wife. Liang Shangjun, all this was caused by you. If you listened to me that night, the ending would not have become like this. I have promised Si Hanyu to live well with him, just like I promised you, Liang Shangjun, you know, I will work hard to do what I promised. If we miss it, we miss it."

Xia Chun's pursed lips trembled slightly, and she shook her head with tears in her eyes. Her slender fingers stroked his handsome face and asked with heartache:

Xia Chun shook her head in his arms. As long as he was fine, she would not feel wronged at all.

"Chongchun, you will always be my Liang Shangjun's wife. If I don't sign the divorce agreement, you can't leave me."

Even if she and Si Hanyu had a wedding, he did not sign it, and she would still be his wife.

But he couldn't keep his steps away.

After two seconds, she came in from his warm arms and stood up. Liang Shangjun also stood up and heard her say:

"Pure?"

"Zhu Chun, I miss you very much."

Seeing pain flashing in his eyes, her heart also hurt, but she could only bit her lips tightly and force herself to hold it back.

Liang Shangjun shouted in pain.

But he lost weight, and his whole body looked very thin, and his deep facial features became more and more angular. I heard that he had been in a very painful life in those days. Pure Tao saw Liang Zheng.

Director Lin asked about some basic situations and asked the head nurse to accompany Xia Chun for various inspections, but left Si Hanyu in the office.

Qinghong's water eyes were filled with mist without realizing it, and the handsome face in his sight became blurred, and the blurred figure moved in her blurred vision.

Liang Shangjun clutched her shoulders with both hands, trying hard to make her believe his words.

Everything happened involuntarily, and the indoor atmosphere was filled with ambiguity.

"Chongchun, give me some time, I will definitely let Si Hanyu go."

"My leg hurts."

As soon as I walked into the hospital, I saw the head nurse waiting in the hall.

"Okay, I'm fine now. I'll be discharged from the hospital in two days. Chunchun, I'm sorry, I've made you wronged."

His low voice seemed to have been rubbed into the gentleness of his life, and it fell in her ears in a hurry and affectionate way:

After the words came, he lowered his head again to search for her lips. As long as he kissed her and felt her, his heart would not hurt.

"You said he is a drug dealer, is there any evidence? Liang Shangjun, if you can't find evidence of Si Hanyu's drug dealer, it will be useless to say that it is too much. Don't meet in this way again in the future. I don't want to affect you."

Her heart trembled again.

But the deep eyes were filled with deep thoughts.

She was still immersed in her thoughts, her slender body was already held by a pair of powerful arms, and a force pushed her tightly into her familiar and warm chest.

"Um……"

Xia Chun ignored the sourness in his heart, sat up, and stroked his handsome face with his little hands.

A familiar and pure masculinity penetrated her nose and filled her entire atrium with her breath.

Xia Chun was still standing there in a daze, her clear eyes unblinking, and she looked straight at the man two steps away.

Because this is Liang Shangjun's territory, he would let Xia Chun come to prove to her that he trusted her.

It took a few seconds before the heart beats again.

He lowered his head, and his sexy thin lips accurately found her soft lips. He kissed her greedy and hurriedly, and used a deep kiss to express his longing for her these days.

Liang Shangjun frowned, and his big palm with distinct joints grabbed her little hand and said domineeringly:

Liang Shangjun's painful murmur accompanied by his kiss, the big palm holding her body kept tightening, so tight that she wanted to rub her into her body, wishing she could be combined into one, so that she could never leave herself.

Liang Shangjun was a little unpredictable and pushed her body backwards. He frowned and then stepped forward to grab her hand. His hot eyes were fixed on her little red face because of the lingering and lingering water eyes dyed with three-point blurry colors, and he said hoarsely:

He was ecstatic for her response, and all the longing turned into a craze in an instant. His big palm penetrated into her clothes, and he stroked the Beree, who had already bloomed under his kiss, familiarly...

"Gentleman, you can't treat me like this."

He is really well!

The strong current penetrated his body and mind with his kiss. Xia Chun was in a mess of his familiar and passionate kiss. In the chaos of consciousness, reason was thrown out of the clouds. She couldn't help but respond to his kiss, her little hand couldn't help but embraced his strong waist, and she couldn't help but moan for him.

"Chongchun, you don't know Si Hanyu at all. Do you know what he does? Do you know why he appeared there that night, because he is a drug dealer, and he and Smith have a cooperative relationship..."

When the familiar touch turned into an electric current, the familiar feeling was like a vast sky and covered with a buzzing sound in her mind, and her consciousness was dispelled in his kiss...13acv.

Xia Chun frowned:

Si Hanyu was always by her side and followed her into Director Lin's office.

The kiss gets deeper and deeper, the more you kiss becomes wilder…

"Gentleman, I have married Si Hanyu, we can no longer be like before."

Her heart suddenly suffocated!

With thick eyebrows frowned, Xia Chun raised his hand and slowly took away his big hand that was buckled on his shoulder and said slowly:

"You said just now, I don't want me to be criticized, so do I. There are many ways to love someone. If you really love me, then I hope you love me in the way I love you."
Chapter completed!