The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2688 Get up and get married
"Meng Zhanyang, wake up, open your eyes and look at me, please, please..."

Mo Xiaobai kept squeezing his chest, but he didn't wake up coughing and spit out the water in his trachea like in the TV show.

Mo Xiaobai's mind was in a mess. Although she was on the beach, she was still shrouded in fear.

Although she always hated Meng Zhanyang, she didn't want to just see him die.

Don't die, don't die...

"Meng Zhanyang, please, open your eyes and look at me. I am Mo Xiaobai. You said you want to marry me. Have you forgotten? Wake up and get married..."

She no longer knew what she was yelling, her tear-blurred eyes stuck to Meng Zhanyang's face, imagining his appearance.

Artificial respiration and chest squeezing didn't work. Mo Xiaobai cried and hugged Meng Zhanyang's neck, letting his head rest on her chest.

Crystal clear tears flowed down his cheeks, falling on Meng Zhanyang's face one drop after another.

Mo Xiaobai did not see that Meng Zhanyang, who was lying in her arms, raised his lips, as if he had a beautiful dream.

"Meng Zhanyang, Meng Zhanyang, Meng Zhanyang, did you hear that... Get up quickly if you hear it..."

Finally, Meng Zhanyang made a sound from his throat: "Ahem...ahem..."

His tall body trembled in Mo Xiaobai's arms.

After being dazed for such a short second, Mo Xiaobai wept with joy, and the tears became more violent: "Meng Zhanyang, you finally woke up... that's great... that's great..."

Hold him tightly, only tears, no words.

"Ahem... Xiaobai..." Meng Zhanyang coughed violently a few times, then spread his arms and hugged Mo Xiaobai: "Don't cry... I'm fine..."

The voice was so weak, as if he really came back from the gate of hell.

"You scared me to death..." She thought that he would disappear like foam on the sea.

After drowning, Meng Zhanyang was listless and had to be supported by Mo Xiaobai even when he was walking.

It was very uncomfortable to be covered in sea water and sand, and Meng Zhanyang said he wanted to take a bath.

Mo Xiaobai willingly helped him take a bath, then helped him to dress, and helped him to lie on the bed.

"Let's go to the hospital!" Mo Xiaobai looked worriedly at Meng Zhanyang, who was pale and lifeless, his beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned.

"No, I'll just lie down for a while." Meng Zhanyang patted the bed beside him: "You come up too."

"Yeah." Mo Xiaobai and Meng Zhanyang took a shower together, wearing only a long white dress at this time.

Lying down beside Meng Zhanyang, recalling the emergency just now, he still has lingering fears in his heart.

Meng Zhanyang wrapped his arms around Mo Xiaobai's waist, only to realize that she was trembling.

"Are you scared?" He asked in a hoarse voice, guilt was like weeds, starting a prairie fire in his barren heart.

"Yeah." She was terrified.

"It's safe and sound, aren't we doing well?" Meng Zhanyang's lips curled up in obscurity, and he didn't dare to look directly into Mo Xiaobai's mourning eyes.

"Yeah, it's okay...you're fine..."

My heart throbbed in pain.

As soon as she closed her eyes, tears welled up.

Opening his white arms, Mo Xiaobai hugged Meng Zhanyang's neck tightly, buried his head in his broad chest, and sobbed softly.

"Don't cry, silly girl, I'm fine, I'm not missing an arm or a leg, I just choked on a few sips of water, it's not a big problem."

Meng Zhanyang took a deep breath. If Mo Xiaobai knew that he did it on purpose, he would probably take his skin off.

(End of this chapter)