Doting Wife Excessively: President Tsundere, stop!

Chapter 145 Has His Place
what?
Qin Huanhuan's head exploded instantly, and the tears stopped instantly.

Unbelievably recalling what I just said...

Looking down at the dazed look of the little girl in his arms, Xiao Moqian's lips curled up.

"When did you see the piles of women around me?"

"I see it every day."

"Well, why don't you chase them away?"

"Without your order, how would I dare?" Qin Huanxi pouted, and there was a complaint in her tone that she didn't realize.

Xiao Moqian looked at her with a smile on his brows, "It sounds like you're blaming me for not making our relationship public?"

He stroked Qin Huanhuan's hair, "Then I will hold a press conference tomorrow?"

"Don't." Qin Huan hurriedly stopped him. For some reason, he didn't want to make it public. Is it because he didn't feel safe?
Or, still can't accept this sudden surprise?
Pursing his lips, Qin Huan raised his head and met the man's deep black eyes, "Are you serious?"

Xiao Moqian's thin lips fell gently on her face, kissing away the wet tears on her face, "Since the day I told you to start over, I have been serious."

"Huanhuan, you have to have confidence in our love." Xiao Moqian's voice was deep and magnetic, with a deceptive taste.

Want to have faith in our love?

Xiao Moqian's words echoed in Qin Huanxi's mind.

It seems that she really thinks too much?

Are they really together?

Xu Shi felt that he needed to be more cautious, so Xiao Moqian lowered his head so that the two of them could meet their eyes.

This action made Qin Huanxie's heart pounding nervously.

Xiao Moqian's deep black eyes seemed to look into her heart, "In the future, whoever dares to make you unhappy, just offend me, your backer is me."

"Oh!" Qin Huanxi, who hadn't digested all this, nodded blankly.

Xiao Moqian's face was full of tenderness, if it wasn't for his physical inconvenience, he would have wanted to hug Qin Huanxi and walk around a few times.

No words are enough to describe his excitement at the moment.

She finally had his place in her heart...
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Xiao Moqian woke up, and after the doctor's examination, he said that the wound was recovering well.

Once stabilized, take a helicopter back to the capital.

The news of his injury was not known to many people.

But Mr. Xiao still found out through his own channels.

When he arrived at the hospital with Mrs. Xiao, Qin Huanle was feeding Xiao Moqian soup.

"Oh, my good grandson, what's wrong with your hand?" Seeing Xiao Moqian lying on the bed, old man Xiao suddenly yelled.

When Qin Huan saw them, she put down the soup in her hand and said hello, "Grandpa, grandma."

"Good boy." Grandma Xiao hurried forward, holding Qin Huanxi's hand, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard..." Qin Huanxi's words were interrupted by Mr. Xiao's roar.

"I thought it was an injury to my hand, and even the soup had to be fed."

Mr. Xiao's voice was loud, and Qin Huan felt it at this time. It turned out that this was the one in the legend, with a voice like a bell.

The old man was very angry, but what he said sounded like he was teasing them.

Qin Huanhuan's face suddenly flushed red.

Old Master Xiao sat down, although he didn't ask about Xiao Moqian's injury, but others could see the concern in his eyes at a glance.

Seeing the awkwardness of her wife who wanted to care but was too embarrassed to ask, Mrs. Xiao couldn't help asking.

"How is the wound healing? Are there any sequelae?"

　I heard that Monday has a name called Black Monday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)