Xiangxiang suddenly reminded her: "By the way, Miss, you can ask Secretary Lu, he has been with Master Di for a long time, and maybe remember whether you were injured when you were a child."

Qin Xin frowned slightly: "It's okay. That doesn't matter."

If you are obsessed with the details of more than ten years ago, you may not get the answer but more confusion.

She doesn't want to trap herself.

Qin Xin came out of Xiangxiang ward, Nalan Yejue, who was dealing with work next to the bench in the corridor, raised his head and closed the computer.

Qin Xin knew that he had many things, and things that needed him to make decisions were even more important and invaluable. It would be fine if he was absent for an hour or two, but if he was absent for a day or two, many things in the group would be stranded.

She hurriedly said, "You can keep handling the work."

Nalan Yejue shook his head, "It's okay. That doesn't matter."

When she was busy with the operation, he took advantage of the situation to handle a business contract worth tens of billions. Once she was no longer busy, he would leave his work and concentrate on accompanying her.

What is important in his heart is obvious at a glance.

Qin Xin's nose wings were slightly sour, she held his wheelchair and whispered: "I want to give you a wedding gift."

Nalan Yejue looked up at her with interest, and couldn't help but tease her: "The little lady is impatient. Are you going to marry her husband tonight?"

Qin Xin's touch just now was interrupted by the man's scoundrel joke and glared at him: "Gifts are just gifts, but they were only in advance because they could not be given at the wedding. Don't think too much."

Nalan Yejue curled his lips, his smile almost overflowed: "I understand for my husband."

Anyway, we are going to get married.

She is happy, no matter what.

However, what was going on with the little wife pushing him into the operating room?

He held back and didn't ask, and the operating room locked the door...

Nalan Yejue got out of Adam's apple and couldn't help but say, "What are you going to do with your little wife..."

Qin Xin untied his coat and signaled him to lie on the operating bed.

Nalan Yejue's Adam's apple rolled up again, and according to her instructions, she took off her pants.

After all, I couldn't help it: "The little lady originally likes to be in the operating room..."

Is this a behavior pattern that surgeons like?

So after marriage, he had to cooperate with the younger wife's preferences and replace the large red rosewood carved bed in the master bedroom with a surgical bed?

This really needs to be adapted.

"But come on, it's okay for your husband."

Nalan Yejue turned sideways on the operating bed and stretched out his arm to Qin Xin.

Qin Xin didn't realize what he was muttering at first, but was carefully preparing for what happened next.

But when a man who is usually serious, gentle and elegant, leans his head sideways and reaches out to her so lazy and coquettishly, she understands no matter how dull she is.

A man wouldn't think that the gift she wanted to give was... "Before Bedroom"?!

Too outrageous.

Qin Xinqi laughed in a stern face and said, "Don't move around, wait until I'm ready."

She pulled out a roll of tape from the shelf.

He gritted his teeth and tore out four pieces, fixing Nalan Yejue's hands and feet.

Nalan Yejue coughed: "The little lady really opened her eyes tonight. It turns out that the little lady likes is such a...heavy taste."

Qin Xin gritted his teeth and glared at him again, shaking the tape in front of his eyes: "Shut up. Otherwise..."

Nalan Yejue curled his lips: "The little lady won't want to seal her husband's mouth. If there is no sound, it will be less feeling."

Qin Xin: “…”

The next second he sealed his lips!

Of course, tape.
Chapter completed!