Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!

The maid looked like an old mother with joy, and without waiting for Rong Xuelong to say anything, she ran outside.

After a while, Rong Xuelong heard sonorous footsteps.

Soon, the figure of a man appeared in front of her.

Rong Xuelong was also taken aback when he saw Ye Qiaoxin at first glance.

He seemed to be haggard a lot.

His face was very pale, his eyes were all red, his beard was not shaved, and he looked like he was seriously ill.

"Are you okay?" It was Rong Xuelong's turn to ask this sentence.

Ye Qiaoxin looked at her straight for five seconds before finally stepping forward and walking towards her.

When he reached her bed, he suddenly knelt down towards her.

Rong Xuelong was startled, he had buried his head on her lap and hugged her waist.

Rong Xuelong felt that he was holding himself hard, and was about to chop himself in half.

"Miss Rong, you finally woke up. The doctor said that you had a high fever and burned your brain. You may never wake up anymore. The admiral hasn't slept for days and nights and has been guarding you. Thank God you finally woke up. He is so excited."

Rong Xuelong was dumbfounded.

After a while, she looked down at Ye Qiaoxin, who was still holding herself motionless.

"Little Bao..." She was about to ask what happened to Little Bao.

Only then found out that he actually hugged her like this... fell asleep.

"Little Treasure is fine, he is not as serious as you, probably because he took anti-inflammatory drugs the first time," the maid seemed to be not afraid of waking Ye Qiaoxin, and said grotesquely, "and Miss Rong, your hands must be Rehabilitation needs to be done. The skin on the top is all frozen. The doctor said that if you can wake up and do it well, it will not hurt your nerves."

Rong Xuelong looked at her hands that looked like old bark. The skin on the top was already dead, and new ones would probably grow.

She sighed, her troubled hands...

The maid put a big pillow on her back, so she leaned against the head of the bed and let Ye Qiaoxin hug her to sleep.

"Right," Rong Xuelong hesitated for a few seconds when the maid was about to go out, before asking her, "Your admiral, what's your name?"

She only knew his last name was Ye.

The maid seemed to be surprised for a few seconds before answering: "It's Ye Qiaoxin, Miss Rong, don't you even know this?"

She looked at her admiral for days and nights without food, drink or sleep, and kept guarding this woman. She thought they were lovers of passion.

The result...is it possible that her family admiral is unrequited love?

Ye Qiaoxin slept until very late in the evening.

He raised his head, moved his aching neck, and suddenly stopped.

Following his waist, he slowly raised his head and saw the woman who was overlooking him.

"Wake up? Early?" Rong Xuelong gave him a smile.

This laugh suddenly overlapped with his dream.

Ye Qiaoxin stood up suddenly and pressed Rong Xuelong's shoulder.

Pressed her into the soft pillow.

"You...you murdered!" Rong Xuelong was caught off guard.

Ye Qiaoxin did not speak, and suddenly kissed her overwhelmingly.

He kissed her forehead, her eyes, her nose, her face and her lips, as if he was going to eat her bite into the belly.

"I swear, as long as you survive, I will marry you." Finally he stopped and looked at Rong Xuelong's eyes, "Take your son to marry me, immediately, immediately."

He can't wait, he must take this woman as his own.