Qin Qihua was used to the fact that every time he came back, Fu Xiangxi would wait for her at home. Although Fu Xiangxi didn't talk much and talked less in bed, he was there next to her, and it felt different. She could treat him as a background board and take on all the roles by herself.

But when the background board is gone, she is no longer doing anything.

Qin Qihua passed the time alone bored. After playing the game for a long time after playing the live broadcast for a long time, he finally got to bedtime.

When I lay on the bed, I felt even more bored. I thought about it in my mind, and got up and drew pictures for a while.

I waited until I was finally sleepy and lay down again.

Before she fell asleep, she was still thinking in a daze that getting married is really different from before. She is not used to sleeping in the same bed alone...

The next day, Qin Qidai worked all morning and went to the director's office to ask for leave from Lei Ming before getting off work at noon.

Qin Qidai: "Mr. Lei, I have something to do in the afternoon and want to take a half day off."

Lei Ming looked up at her, "What's the matter?"

"My husband is not feeling well, I'm going to see him in the hospital."

"..." Lei Ming was stunned. Does he have a husband?

Seeing that Qin Qihua was still looking at him, he said, "Okay, go."

Qin Qidai called the butler after work.

Qin Qihua: "Send me a position and I'll go to the hospital to see him."

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll send it to you."

After hanging up the phone, the housekeeper sent Qin Qihua a location address, and he felt relieved.

After surviving the torture of last night, the situation has improved a little today. But this happened to be just right, and it has not stabilized yet, so I have to observe for at least a while. He wanted to be discharged from the hospital or go for training, but the medical staff disagreed.

The housekeeper felt that he was in an extremely unstable state now. If Qin Qihua came to accompany him, he might be in a better mood.

During lunch, Lei Ming, who had never liked gossip, sat with Xu Ou and the others and started chatting about gossip.

Lei Ming said: "Is Qin Qihua married?"

Xu Ou: "Mr. Lei, you are the Village Netcom, only then do you know?"

Zheng Lan said: "Her husband is in a very good condition and is picked up and dropped off by luxury cars every day."

Liu Yanlin said: "She should be just a pastime when she comes out to work."

Lei Ming thought about it. If he were Chen Yuning’s mistress, he wouldn’t have been so high-profile?

During lunch break, Lei Ming called Chen Yuning.

Chen Yuning took the initiative to ask: "How is Qin Qihua staying with you during this period? Are you still used to it?"

Lei Ming smiled and deliberately joked: "Mr. Chen is so lucky. He has such a beautiful beauty who is so charming to the country."

Chen Yuning's face changed and he immediately said, "Don't talk nonsense! Do you want to kill me?"

"What's wrong?"

"Just take good care of Qin Qihua, don't ask so much." At the end, Chen Yuning said again, "I won't hurt you, don't cheat me, but don't get me into trouble."

"..." After hanging up the phone, Lei Ming thought for a while and figured it out.

It seems that he misunderstood Qin Qi's painting. She is not a mistress. On the contrary, she is a rich wife and has great strength in her family.

Qin Qihua drove off after get off work and arrived at the private hospital half an hour later.

The housekeeper was waiting outside the hospital gate, entered the parking lot with her, and then took him to the sanitation building.

The housekeeper said: "I will take you to see Dr. Yan first. He has been following up with Mr. Fu's rehabilitation training. He wants to talk to you about Mr. Fu's daily life."

Qin Qihua nodded, "Okay."

After entering the office, Dr. Yan asked Qin Qihua to sit down and the assistant brought a cup of tea.

The doctor said straight to the point: "Actually, Mr. Fu's condition is not very good recently."

Qin Qihua's heart skipped a beat and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"He is too tense and does a lot of training every day, too much is too much."

“…”

"You are his wife, I hope you can provide him with appropriate psychological counseling to relax."

“How to relax?”

"We will arrange the most reasonable amount of training and related medical measures for him. He needs to be mentally and physically prepared to cooperate with us."

Qin Qihua couldn't help asking: "Can he be well?"

"This varies from person to person, we can't give a clear answer." Dr. Yan shook his head and said, "As far as I know, Mr. Fu often smokes, drinks, and suffers from insomnia, which is very unfavorable for recovery."

Qin Qihua was embarrassed for Fu Xiangxi and couldn't help but explain: "...it's already changing."

"Also, Mrs. Fu, I'm very prone to ask, what is the rule of your husband's life?"

Qin Qi was confused and replied, "There is no rule."

He really doesn't play according to common sense and has no rules.

"I suggest that this aspect is also regular. Reasonable arrangements are conducive to regulating physical and mental health."

Since we had all talked about this, Qin Qihua simply asked, "How is the regularity more appropriate?"

“Two to three times a week.”

Qin Qi painting: "..."

His kind of thing seems very, very inappropriate to two or three times a night.

Qin Qihua talked to the doctor for a long time before walking out of the office.

Before entering the ward, the housekeeper frankly explained, "Mrs. Young Madam, I'm sorry, I said something insincere because of Mr. Fu's order last night. In fact, he was sent to the hospital because of a sudden discomfort yesterday."

Qin Qihua nodded, "I know, the doctor told me just now."

It is not surprising that he is so artificial and has discomfort in his body.

Qin Qihua walked to the ward and heard a "bang" sound, and something fell to the ground.

Inside was Fu Xiangxi's low voice, "Everything is out!"

The housekeeper sighed lightly and whispered: "Mr. Fu is now in a bad mood because of his restricted freedom and his physical discomfort. He hasn't eaten lunch yet."

The door was pushed open, and two nurses came out of the room, carrying the cleaned fragments.

Qin Qihua walked into the room and closed the door with his backhand.

Fu Xiangxi frowned when he heard the footsteps, and his irritability deepened. But just as he was about to scold him, the breeze wafted over with a faint fragrance... It was her breath.

Qin Qihua looked at Fu Xiangxi sitting on the hospital bed, wearing a white hospital gown, and his face turned pale. He disappeared for one night and looked extremely haggard. She suddenly realized that he was a patient. Not only could he not walk and could not see him, he was more fragile than ordinary people and was more susceptible to trauma.

Qin Qihua sat down beside the bed, and Fu Xiangxi said, "Why are you here?"

She gently grabbed his hand, his fingertips trembled, but his voice became a little cold, "Did Liu Wei ask you to come?"

"I forced him to tell me where you are. I want to come and see you." Qin Qihua leaned over and hugged Fu Xiangxi gently, and said softly, "Husband, I haven't seen you all night. I really miss you."

Fu Xiangxi leaned against the head of the bed and sneered, "It's just right that I'm not here, you can play outside until you can play."

Qin Qi painting: "..."

Can't we have a good chat?

He pushed her away and said indifferently: "I'm going to recuperate in the hospital for a few days, and you can go back by yourself."

Qin Qihua: "I have asked for leave and come here to accompany you."

Fu Xiangxi said expressionlessly, "I don't need anyone to accompany you."

"I need it!" Qin Qihua hugged him again, "I miss you so much last night. I don't want to leave you for a minute."

Fu Xiangxi felt a sense of depressedness in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Qin Qihua, why do you like acting so much..."

His lips were sealed by her.

She kissed his lips and easily entangled with him.

She kissed him slowly and gently, gentle and delicate, breaking all his resistance bit by bit.

"..." His hand slowly wrapped around her back, tightening her, and holding one hand against the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

It seems that if you indulge in this, you can forget everything outside.

This is the land of gentleness, this is the forget-worry Gu, and this is also the fatal poison.

He was powerless to resist, sinking in, allowing his instinct to control, enjoying this moment of joy that makes people think of nothing but weak and incompetent.

The butler waited outside for a while, but no movement came from inside.

He was a little worried and gently pushed open the door-

I saw the two sitting at the head of the bed, hugging each other, and kissing each other hard to part with.

The picture was too sweet and hot, and the housekeeper was a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly closed the door, and his heart fell down.
To be continued...