After I got married, I was entangled by a boss

When Qiao Xixi heard this, he almost choked to death on his own saliva, and couldn't help coughing violently.

Her face was blushing, and she was embarrassed and embarrassed.

"...I know, I know."

The doctor was satisfied and arranged them in a ward before leaving.

The wound on Qin Yihan's back had already been bandaged, and he changed into a hospital gown.

Probably because of being drunk, the cold temperament on his body has decreased a lot, and he has become docile and well-behaved, just like a puppy.

He held Jo Xixi in his arms, looked around and asked, "Xixi wife, are we going to sleep here tonight?"

The air seemed to be quiet for a few seconds at this moment, Jo Xixi's face was full of astonishment, and his pupils trembled.

"Qin Yihan!!!...You, what do you call me?!"

"Wife Xixi," Qin Yihan asked seriously, "Is there any problem?"

"Of course!" Jo Xixi's face was covered with black lines, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching violently. He gritted his teeth and said, "We're not married yet!"

Not even a couple relationship.

"But, I just heard that you admitted in front of the doctor that we are married..."

Qin Yihan felt a little lost, and couldn't help lowering his eyes, his expression became extremely gloomy.

It looks like a poor big dog...

Jo Xixi's heart softened, and he couldn't help asking, "Do you really want to marry me?"

"certainly!!!"

Even if he's drunk, Qin Yihan's subconscious mind knows that marriage is justifiable, and they are together in a fair and honest manner.

It is protected by law, and no one can take it away.

Qin Yihan couldn't help but hugged her even tighter, "I don't want to be separated from you, Xixi's wife."

Qiao Xixi's heart trembled violently twice, and he jumped up violently, as if it was about to jump out of his throat in the next second. His face couldn't help but feel a little hot, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, Qin Yihan suddenly noticed and came over directly.

The distance between the two shortened, facing each other, and both seemed to be able to feel each other's breath.

A vague and ambiguous atmosphere lingered between the two of them...

Qin Yihan stared at her, and said word by word, "Xixi wife, are you shy?"

Jo Xixi's face burned even more, and he hurriedly looked away, and said in a stumbling manner, "Who, who made you say such indecent words just now..."

Otherwise, how could she lose face in front of him.

"Xixi, that's not a serious word, it's my heartfelt words."

Qin Yihan grabbed her hand and carefully placed it on his heart.

Qiao Xixi immediately felt the sound of his heart beating forcefully.

Qin Yihan's eyes were sincere, "Xixi wife, let's get married, after we get married, you are my real wife, no one can take you away!"

Is this a marriage proposal?

Qiao Xixi felt like he was going crazy.

He clearly knew that he was talking nonsense when he was drunk, but he couldn't help but want to take it seriously.

The heartbeat in her chest was also beating uncontrollably.

"Wife Xixi, why don't you speak? Do you think something is wrong with me? Can I change it?"

There was a trace of panic on Qin Yihan's handsome face, as if he was afraid that she would not agree, and he continued, "My wife, Xixi, don't worry, when we get married in the future, I will definitely treat you very, very well."

"You are the head of our family, and everything in the house is up to you!"

"By the way, I still have a lot of money, and I will give it all to you!!!"

"..."

The scene Qin Yihan described, unintentionally, was Qiao Xixi's longing for the future, which suddenly pierced into her heart.

She seems to be able to imagine that wonderful life...

It's a pity that Qin Yihan is drunk now.

These are just his drunken words.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Qin Yihan felt nervous and apprehensive.

He asked cautiously, "Wife Xixi, don't you want to marry me?"

"No……"

Qiao Xixi came back to his senses, and a beautiful smile appeared on his lips, "Qin Yihan, I am willing!"

Just pretend she's drunk tonight too!

Hearing this, Qin Yihan was overjoyed, and smiles spread across his handsome face.

His eyes lit up.

The dark blue eyes seem to contain countless stars and galaxies, exuding dazzling light, shining brightly, making people unable to move their eyes away, as if only he is the center of the world.

The two of them looked at each other, and their heartbeats seemed to miss half a beat.

"I want to kiss you."

The man's voice was hoarse, with a hint of indescribable bewitchment.

Qiao Xixi was slightly stunned, and before he could react, he was directly pulled into his arms domineeringly.

In the next second, he was kissed hard...

The taste of alcohol immediately filled the mouths of the two of them.

Lips collided, breaths were entwined, and even the surrounding air became thinner.

Qin Yihan's kiss was completely opposite to his reaction when he was drunk. It was like a violent storm, forceful and aggressive. He kept clasping the back of her head and deepening it, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

Qiao Xixi was almost suffocated by his kiss.

Just when she was almost out of breath, Qin Yihan reluctantly let her go.

Qiao Xixi was lying on the hospital bed, her messy hair scattered casually, her beautiful eyes had a touch of confusion and charm, her cheeks were flushed, her red lips were high and swollen, and the neckline of her clothes was slightly open, carrying a fatal charm.

Qin Yihan's pupils darkened, and he couldn't help but kiss again, all the way to his neck.

He greedily breathed her breath, his voice was somewhat painful.

"Xixi, Xixi..."

Qiao Xixi was slightly stunned, obviously feeling his physiological reaction, and immediately knew what was going on.

Her face was so red that it could bleed, she gritted her teeth and said, "No way!"

Qin Yihan was a little dissatisfied, and his face showed a little grievance, but he suddenly realized it soon.

"I see, Xixi, you are going to wait until the wedding night, right?"

After he finished speaking, he looked like he was begging for praise.

Jo Xixi, "..."

Her face was covered with black lines, and the corners of her eyes twitched violently twice.

For a moment, she really didn't know what to say.

Qin Yihan, who is drunk, why is his brain circuit so strange...

"En." She responded perfunctorily, "Okay, it's getting late, you should go to rest."

After saying that, Jo Xixi got up and planned to go to the sofa next to him.

However, Qin Yihan was unhappy, he grabbed her wrist, and imprisoned her forcefully into his arms.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Qiao Xixi was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face changed slightly.

Although Qin Yihan became cute and cute when he was drunk, his domineering and cold personality never changed.

She explained, "You're hurt, I'll go to sleep on the sofa, or I'll accidentally touch your wound..."

"I'm not afraid!"

Qin Yihan didn't intend to let go at all, but hugged her even tighter, and whispered in her ear, "Xixi, I don't want to be separated from you, I want to sleep with you..."