"Do I have to ask someone else to tell me?" Song Qingdai looked aggrieved and said, "I know you are powerful and capable, but you are also my husband and the father of the child in my belly."
"I sleep in the same bed with you. If you don't tell me something that cannot be said, I won't ask any more questions. But you are hiding things from me that everyone else knows."
No wonder there are so many outbound assignments.
He is capable and holds a high position, if he doesn't go, who will?
"Qingdai, I'm sorry..." Gao Han sighed and gently wiped the tears from her face.
Don’t cry anymore, or he’ll want to give her his life.
Having been with Song Qingdai for such a long time, Gao Han has always longed for her unique softness.
After ensuring that Gao Han had no other health problems, he was discharged from the hospital after three days.
After returning to his familiar little home, Gao Han just closed the door and pulled Song Qingdai into his arms and hugged her tightly.
Not willing to let go at all.
Song Qingdai was hugged a little too tightly by him, so she pushed him away: "What are you doing? Let me go."
"I want to hug you. I miss you."
At this time, Gao Han was quite straightforward when speaking about love.
Not subtle at all.
Song Qingdai blushed: "I have been living and eating with you in the hospital these days. Who would believe your nonsense?"
"You don't believe me?"
His tone sounded aggrieved. When the old man felt aggrieved, he was like a dog who went out to fight and was bullied, so he came back to seek comfort from his owner.
That earnest look made Song Qingdai's scalp tingle. She couldn't stand him being like this.
"How can I believe it? Who knows which words you say are true and which are false?"
"Other words may be false, but my words of loving you are never false."
"Are you smearing honey on your mouth? How come you are so talkative after just one trip out?"
"I can tell you anything you want to hear."
He originally just wanted to kiss Song Qingdai on the forehead, but he couldn't help it and kissed her cheek again, and finally the kiss fell on Song Qingdai's lips.
A superficial exploration turned into a deep dive.
Song Qingdai pushed him, but he was like a wall and could not be pushed open no matter how hard she pushed.
With just that little bit of strength Song Qingdai possessed, it was like tickling Gao Han, and had no deterrent effect at all.
Instead, it arouses his desire even more.
"Indigo..."
The man's voice was hoarse, and his dark eyes were tinged with lust.
But he knew that it was not possible now.
This was not allowed until Song Qingdai gave birth. He had to endure it and be responsible for Song Qingdai and the two children in her belly.
I can't let Song Qingdai be in any danger just because of my own desires.
He is a very self-disciplined person and a very tolerant person.
But the woman he loved was right in front of him. If he continued to endure it, he would really become a monk.
"Go take a shower."
Song Qingdai felt weak all over after being kissed by him, and had no strength left. Her moist red lips were slightly open, and she was breathing heavily.
Her whole body was lying limply on his chest, and her body was soft and fragrant.
"You've been in the hospital for so long, you stink."
"...Do you dislike me?" Gao Han looked at Song Qingdai with hurt eyes. Now he urgently needed Song Qingdai's comfort.
"No, it's just that you smell like hospital disinfectant. It's not nice. Ugh—"
Before Song Qingdai could finish her words, she started vomiting.
Gao Han's heart tightened and he patted her back to calm her down.
It seems that she really doesn't like hospitals. Every time she went to the hospital for a prenatal check-up, it was the most difficult time for Song Qingdai.
The morning sickness was gone, but Song Qingdai couldn't stand the smell of the hospital at all.
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