Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 223 Yang Yang's Birthday Present ([-])
She thought, if Zhou Xingchen hadn't died, no matter what he became, she would love him as always, accompany him to watch the stars and sunsets every day, spend the days and nights with him, and accompany him from a young couple to White-headed couple.

and so……

"Love doesn't care about appearance, it only cares about whether you are my one." Xia Haiqing showed a warm smile, and Mu Ziyuan's heart was hot, Xia Haiqing paused, and his voice was slow and gentle, "If I love you, I want No matter what you become, I can't help but like you."

When Xia Haiqing said this, she had the illusion that Mu Ziyuan's face was Zhou Xingchen's.

Xia Haiqing gently traced Mu Ziyuan's eyebrows and eyes with trembling fingers, and even scratched where he had scars.

The water in the eye sockets pooled, slipped from the corners of the eyes, and dripped onto the sleeves of Mu Ziyuan's white shirt.

She choked up and said, "Xingchen... I love you and miss you too, what should I do?"

Mu Ziyuan's eyes were slightly red, he hugged her tightly with a smile, and said in a low voice, "I love you too, idiot."

Xia Haiqing was completely immersed in her own emotions. What Mu Ziyuan said was extremely vague to her, and she didn't think about it.

She reached out and hugged Mu Ziyuan's waist. She didn't know whether it was because her abdomen hurt too much, or because she missed Zhou Xingchen too much. She buried her head in Mu Ziyuan's chest and wept uncontrollably.

Mu Ziyuan comforted her and said a lot to her, but Xia Haiqing didn't listen to a word. The night when Zhou Xingchen had a car accident was replayed in his mind, shaking his slender shoulders and crying continuously.

Mu Ziyuan had no choice but to lift her chin gently, kissing away the tears on her face bit by bit, then lightly touched her lips, biting her lips deeply, and kissed her upside down.

Xia Haiqing finally stopped crying, embraced his waist, and responded to his warm and lingering kiss.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted. I only know that when the two kissed and parted breathlessly, there were two people standing at the door.

One was Secretary Lin, who was carrying ginger and brown sugar water, and the other was Wang Zhenxiao, whose hair was blown to pieces by the wind because he was running in such a hurry, carrying a medicine box.

Both of them stood motionless at the door with their eyes wide open and their mouths half open.

Apparently, the two had enjoyed watching the kissing scene just now.

Mu Ziyuan remained calm, sat up, pulled the space quilt to cover Xia Haiqing's body, and coughed with his big hand on his lips to attract the attention of the two of them.

"Secretary Lin, bring the ginger brown sugar water here."

Secretary Lin regained consciousness, closed her mouth, rubbed her face with her hands, restored a respectful smile, and replied, "Okay, President."

After finishing speaking, she walked up to Mu Ziyuan and handed Mu Ziyuan the thermos cup filled with ginger and brown sugar water.

Mu Ziyuan took it, turned around and looked at Xia Haiqing who was hiding his head in the quilt, and said:

"Put your head out and drink this glass of sugar water."

Xia Haiqing tightly grasped the quilt with both hands, covering his head tightly, shyly refusing to show his face.

Mu Ziyuan reached out to pull her quilt.

Xia Haiqing shrank back, and said in a low voice, "No, shame on you."

Mu Ziyuan smiled: "There's nothing shameful about kissing. Be obedient and come out quickly."

Xia Haiqing didn't respond.

Mu Ziyuan coaxed: "They all just came in, didn't see them, come out quickly, if you don't believe me, I'll ask them."

Hearing the sound, Xia Haiqing reached out and grabbed Mu Ziyuan's cuff to signal him not to ask.

Mu Ziyuan ignored her, turned to look at the two people at the door: "What did you see just now?"

Secretary Lin smiled very cooperatively: "We didn't see anything. We just came in. Is it Dr. Wang?"

Secretary Lin poked Wang Zhenxiao with the crook of his arm.

Wang Zhenxiao didn't want to cooperate at first, but when he thought about the fund, he reluctantly responded: "Yes, I didn't see it."

Obviously there is no silver 300 taels here.

"Did you hear that?" Mu Ziyuan rubbed Xia Haiqing's head that was covered by the quilt with his big hands, and whispered to Xia Haiqing, "Come out quickly, if you don't come out, I will hug you out, mouth to mouth you."

(End of this chapter)