Mu Wanqing was startled for a moment, and her pink face turned red. She was just scolding her, but she didn't expect Liu Qing to come back suddenly. She pouted slightly and turned her head away: "I don't

I’m hungry and won’t eat.”

Liu Qing laughed and put the things on the bedside table first. He walked over to pick up the pillow she had thrown away, then walked back without saying a word and helped Mu Wanqing sit up. He put the pillow on her waist, making her feel comfortable.

He sat back comfortably on the hospital bed.

"Liu Qing, what are you doing?" Mu Wanqing blushed slightly and struggled a few more times symbolically.

Liu Qing propped up the dining board on the hospital bed in front of her, and then placed the hot wontons on the dining board: "Eat it while it's hot. These are the three delicacies wontons you usually like to eat."

"I've eaten tonight, and I'm not hungry now." Mu Wanqing turned her head away from the bowl of wontons. However, her stomach rumbled slightly.

"Mu Wanqing, don't think that I don't know you." Liu Qing frowned and took the wontons in his hand. He put down the dining table shelf and sat down next to her: "You are usually a good person.

Skipping dinner to work, you don’t care about your body at all. Not to mention you have a fever today. Otherwise, I’ll call Aunt Yun and ask.”

"Liu Qing, you don't have to worry about my affairs." Mu Wanqing moved her eyes to Liu Qing: "My body is my own, and it is my own business how I deal with it."

"Fart." Liu Qing angrily threw the wontons on the table, and the soup spilled out. He suddenly stood up and leaned down. He came within centimeters of Mu Wanqing's face, with a firm expression and a tone of voice.

He said slowly: "You are my wife, and your body is naturally mine. I will not allow you to mess around with my body."

Being held so close by Liu Qing, Mu Wanqing's delicate body suddenly tensed up. Her heart beat intensified. Liu Qing's domineering words came to her ears, and the faint smell of tobacco passed through her nose. I wonder if it was

Because of the content of Liu Qing's words, she had always hated the smell of cigarettes. But miraculously she didn't feel disgusted at this time. Instead, it had a deep, domineering, and mature smell. In addition, this was the first time Mu Wanqing saw Liu Qingping's usual laxity.

His eyes were so focused that they were as unfathomable as a vast ocean.

Mu Wanqing, who was almost surrendering, resisted the heat on her face and her heartbeat quickened. She turned her head away with difficulty and said angrily, "Liu Qing, you are so unreasonable."

"I'm going to be unreasonable with you today." Liu Qing scooped up a wonton with soup, pinched Mu Wanqing's face with one hand, twisted it gently, and brought it to her mouth, saying: "You

If you don't want to eat it, I will stuff it in like a stuffed duck for you today."

When it came to stuffing ducks, Mu Wanqing's expression changed, and her face became hot again. Although she had never seen how to stuff ducks, she had heard about how ducks were stuffed. Her heart was filled with anger, and she glared fiercely.

He glanced at Liu Qing and said, "If you don't want to eat, you won't eat. Even if you kill me today, I won't eat." As soon as he finished speaking, his belly made another soft sound.

This time, Liu Qing was frightened. She didn't expect Mu Wanqing to be so stubborn. This terrifying method of intimidation failed to frighten her. She scratched her head, feeling at a loss what to do, and thought hard.

Mu Wanqing saw that the war of resistance had indeed been won. Then she saw that Liu Qing had been frightened by him in turn, showing that troubled and funny expression. A faint sweet taste appeared in her heart for no reason, and the corners of her mouth subconsciously raised slightly, and she felt

A little bit of pride.

"Okay, okay, I surrender." Liu Qing scooped the wontons to her mouth again, and said in a rare and gentle tone: "Good boy, take a bite first. After a while, these wontons will probably swell.

.”

"Don't eat." Mu Wanqing still replied, but she quickly changed her tone and said, "Unless..."

"Unless what?" Liu Qing asked.

Mu Wanqing's tone relaxed. She didn't know what she was thinking, and her eyes started to roll. Suddenly a hint of cunning flashed through her face: "Unless you sing to me."

"Mu Wanqing, don't push yourself too hard." Liu Qing's face hardened, and she was about to stand up. But she softened immediately and said slowly, "How about changing to someone else?"

"Okay, how about you dance for me." Mu Wanqing looked at him with her big clear eyes blinking gently.

"I'd better sing." Liu Qing touched her nose in confusion and said with a wry smile: "You take a bite first, and then I'll sing."

Mu Wanqing didn't make things difficult for him anymore. She blushed and let him feed her a mouthful. Although the wontons were no longer very hot, Mu Wanqing's heart felt warm for no reason. Unknowingly,

A thought flashed across my mind, in fact, my husband is not that bad either.

After taking one bite, Mu Wanqing looked at Liu Qing longingly and refused to take another bite. Liu Qing didn't know what she meant, so he had to think about it, cleared his throat and started singing: "Get up,

People who don’t want to be slaves…”

"No, no, no." Mu Wanqing almost spit out the wontons from before, and hurriedly pouted, shook her head, and said in a funny and good-humored way: "How can you sing the national anthem? Liu Qing, you can't cheat. Change it to another one, change it.

a."

Liu Qing racked her brains to think again, and then she sang again: "The sun sets and the red clouds fly over the western mountains, and the soldiers return to the camp from target practice..." The voice was so loud and bright that it hurt Mu Wanqing's ears.

It was deafening. Fortunately, this high-end ward has good sound insulation measures. Otherwise, the people next door would definitely be disturbed.

"Liu Qing, why do you keep singing this kind of song?" Now it was Mu Wanqing's turn to laugh and cry, and with difficulty she covered her ears with the hand holding the needle.

"Hey, how can an outdated man like me sing those popular songs about the love between children?" Liu Qing laughed, scooped up the wontons for her and gave her a sip, and laughed maliciously: "I

I just started singing with great enthusiasm. Wan Qing, you can't lie, and you will eat wontons if you tell me to sing." After that, he started singing again with his high-pitched but indescribable hoarse voice.

Due to her previous commitment, Mu Wanqing had to endure his singing voice like a drake. With a grimace on her face, she reluctantly ate the wontons one bite at a time. However, as she listened, she felt that it was not unpleasant anymore. She vaguely felt that Liu

There was an indescribable sense of sadness in Qing Na's voice.
Chapter completed!