Chapter 168

Su Qianmian picked up the shells on the beach and said that he would go back and give Xun Lang a necklace. Don't be Xun Mochen. That's my son, not your daughter.

Su Qianmian picked it up happily. The setting sun was already slanting in the west, and seabirds were flying on the sea, chirping, as if returning to the nest.

A stone cliff not far away outlines a powerful and strong silhouette in the sunset. Below is the blue sea, the ocean to the sky.

The concubine is the water, and the king is the mountain; the water is flexible, and the mountain is calm; the water will never move around the mountain, and the concubine and you will never leave.

Xun Mochen suggested: "Where to go?"

Su Qianmian put his broken hair and said, "Oh? It's so far away."

"Let's go." Xun Mochen went to Lasu Qianmian.

The terrain here is very good. It is a cliff. It is three stories high. It is extremely far away. The sea and sky are the same, and the breeze is blowing. No wonder Ruth and Jack will ride the wind and waves in the bow of Titanic. It is really feel very good.

The wind blew the corners of Xun Mochen's clothes upside down. He stood on the edge of the cliff, looked into the distance, and said to Su Qianmian, "Qian! Come here!"

Su Qianmian was a little stunned. He carefully rubbed over and stood beside him. He unconsciously took another step forward and looked down.

Whey--! The sea slapped the rocks and raised a white foam. The sea breeze came up from the sea along the cliff, which made her have difficulty breathing.

Su Qianmian stretched out his hand and grabbed Xun Mochen blankly. His voice became very low and weak: "Husband, I... feel dizzy..." After saying that, he fell down.

Everything, like slow motion, Xun Mochen's eyes widened in horror and rushed up without any hesitation. He jumped down, stared at Su Qianmian closely, opened his arms, held her in his arms, and his arms protected her head--

Then the picture instantly returned to normal speed. The two fell freely like a meteor and fell into the sea with a bang, only stirring up a small spray.

Whey--! Wow--! The waves beat.

When Su Qianmian woke up, it was not unexpected that she was in the hospital.

Dr. Feng is next to the bed.

As soon as Su Qianmian saw him, he sat up and felt dizzy. Dr. Feng quickly poured her a glass of water.

"Thank you. Where is Xun Mochen?"

Dr. Feng's face was a little unnatural, and Su Qianmian's heart was tightly grasped.

"He's in another ward."

Su Qianmian was about to get out of bed and was stopped by Dr. Feng: "Young lady, please calm down first. I have something to say."

Su Qianmian sat down and said, "Okay, you say it."

Dr. Feng was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Xun... his body was a little better..."

"It has deteriorated?"

"No, no, no, no, I mean... Xun is fine, but if your vacation continues, I'm afraid it will increase his burden and is not conducive to recovery."

"Have you checked it?"

Dr. Feng took out a list and gave it to Su Qianmian: "Everything is normal."

She was not in the mood to read it, and she couldn't understand it. She returned the examination form to Dr. Feng and tightened her tight clothes: "Cancel the trip. Let's go back to China. I think Xun Lang can't wait for a moment.

Dr. Feng smiled.

Xun Mochen is still sleeping and his face is quiet.

Su Qianmian sat by the bed in a daze.

It was not until noon the next day that Xun Mochen woke up.

I didn't see Su Qianmian.

Xun Mochen breathed a sigh of relief, lay down in **, took a deep breath, seemed to endure great pain, and then coughed in a low voice.

The cough stopped at the moment Su Qianmian came in.

Su Qianmian pretended not to know anything. He put the water cup in his hand on the table and took the other water cup on the table to Xun Mochen: "Drink it, it's just right."

She didn't know when he woke up, so she prepared two glasses of water. No matter when he woke up, he could drink a glass of water with just the right temperature.

Xun Mochen took a sip, moistened his throat, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?" Shouldn't you stay by your husband's side at this time?

Su Qianmian's face was very bad, and his tone was also very angry: "Isn't it just a sleep? Do you have to be guarded?"

Xun Mochen said nothing more and drank all the water with his head down.

"I've packed everything for tomorrow's ticket." Then the big eyes changed to a weeping expression: "I think Xun Lang, husband, leave my son alone at home. We come out to play. I feel uncomfortable~ I can still hold on for a day or two, but... husband, let's go back~"

Xun Mochen frowned.

"Husband, don't you want Yangyang, your wool ball?"

Xun Mochen rubbed her head: "I've bought all the tickets. What else can I say?"

"Don't be so reluctant. Can I kiss you?"

The sunshine is very good, warm, with light gold, covering the whole room.

To be honest, Xun Mochen is indeed very reluctant. One of the most important reasons is...

On the night of the wedding, that is, the candlelight night of all our bridal chambers, Xun Mochen was driven to the guest bedroom by his father on the grounds that 'a man should be independent and sleeping with his mother would be despised', followed by a border herdsman - this border herdsman, oh, that is, Xiaohei, very conscious and well-like. As a guardian, he always guards where Xun Lang can't reach. He seems to be lazy, but in fact, he is vigilant to take care of him.

At night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and Xun Mochen was full of pride. When he wanted to do whatever he wanted, there was a heartbreaking scratching sound outside the door: "Mom! Mom!"

Su Qianmian pushed her husband away to find her son. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Xun Lang crying pitifully, raising his big head. Tears fell like broken beads, and the lazy border herdsman squatted behind him.

Su Qianmian picked up his son sadly and coaxed while wiping his tears: "Oh, be careful, look at the crying, tears popping."

Xun Lang is learning to speak. While crying, he learns from his/mother and saying, "Papa..."

Su Qianmian, who was still distressed and blamed himself, suddenly became happy and was in a much better mood. He coaxed his son and put his son in his husband's seat: "From then on, the prince and the princess have lived a happy life."

Xun Mochen has a black face on the other side: This is his wedding night! Son of a bitch!

I'm going back... In fact, I still miss that kitten.

This honeymoon is over. Although it is beautiful, it is short and unbelievable.