Captive little pretty wife: President, I want a divorce

Chapter 121 She is unconscious (4)

Chu Hao at the other end looked at the phone, then at the woman in his arms just now, and finally just said angrily from the bottom of his heart, his good deed was ruined.

"Xiaomo." After hanging up the phone, Qiao Shaohang held his little wife in his arms again, and kissed her forehead lightly, "Would you like some water?"

Su Xiaomo nodded, and Qiao Shaohang took the water glass aside, and slowly fed her water.

Her somewhat dry lips became rosy due to the moisture of the water, and the lips stained with water droplets looked a little strangely seductive.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, and said with a smile, "I'm thirsty too."

When Chu Hao rushed to the hospital, he saw the two people hugging and kissing me, and couldn't help but teased: "Second young master, can't wait?"

Qiao Shaohang turned his head and gave him a sideways glance, "Here you come? Come and check."

Chu Hao nodded, checked Su Xiaomo, and then said with a bit of a naughty smile: "Let's go, change clothes, let's find a place where we won't get drunk or return."

"Go on your own."

After hearing Chu Hao's words, Qiao Shaohang knew that his little wife was fine.

Chu Hao put his hand on Qiao Shaohang's shoulder, "No, you have spoiled all my good things, I will follow you today, and I will go wherever you go."

"Okay, if you want to follow, try it." Qiao Shaohang tilted his head and smiled at Chu Hao, but his eyes were full of meaning.

Chu Hao knew what his eyes meant. When he showed such a smile, most people would be unlucky.

Of the three people here, the unlucky one would certainly not be his wife, it could only be him.

"You will be reimbursed for tonight's expenses." Chu Hao snorted.

In fact, he didn't want to be a light bulb, and besides, he didn't dare to really provoke someone.

"Just go and play." He was very willing to drive away the light bulb.

Chu Hao walked up to Su Xiaomo's side and said something to her before leaving with a smile.

"Let's go home." Qiao Shaohang simply packed up his things, bent down to pick up Su Xiaomo, and left the ward.

"I can walk." How does this person like this kind of hug.

He lowered his head and kissed her hair, "Be good, be obedient."

Su Xiaomo buried her head in his embrace, but the corners of her lips slightly raised.

In fact, this feeling is not bad.

It's just that when she thought of something, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze slightly.

She told herself it was just a dream.

(End of this chapter)