The four came out from the hospital. As usual, Song Shijun was the one to send Han Qiqing home.
In the car.
Yin Shaojie looked to Mu Xiaoxiao, who was still in a daze, and he leaned over to help her buckle her seat belt.
Mu Xiaoxiao instinctively tried to get up from her seat, but suddenly, her pinched her chin. Then his sexy lips pressed against her.
She was stunned, and her hand reached out to push Yin Shaojie.
"I'm not in the mood…"
Yin Shaojie pecked on her lips and stared at her, and he said in a bossy tone, "I don't like you thinking about other people, even if it's a woman!"
Mu Xiaoxiao looked into his eyes. His black eyes were like the star-filled night sky. They seemed magically comforting as she slowly calmed down.
Her little hand, still on his chest, felt the steady heartbeat beneath her palm.
Mu Xiaoxiao spread her arms at his waist and embraced him.