Qi Yan felt sorry for him and thought that her beloved daughter had suffered a lot, so she couldn't help but indulge him in everything he did.

Fortunately, Shen Rao still had some rationality and pulled up her nightgown which had slipped to an area where she shouldn't have slipped.

"Not going on?" Qi Yan looked at him with her clear, watery eyes.

Shen Rao's Adam's apple rolled repeatedly, and he suppressed his restless desire and said, "I don't want to be a beast, so don't tempt me to make mistakes."

Qi Yan smiled: "I am willing, you can..."

"Shut up." Shen Rao was so embarrassed, "Go to sleep quickly."

Qi Yan was wrapped tightly in a thin blanket. She looked at him with her eyes open and said, "Actually, you are quite patient. Shen Rao, will your health be damaged?"

Shen Rao really wanted to shut her mouth, but he couldn't kiss her anymore. If he kissed her again, she would feel good, but he couldn't stand it.

"Just wait for me on the day we get the marriage certificate." He said this viciously and turned away without paying any attention to her.

He let her go.

But Qi Yan didn't let him go. She leaned over and pressed against his back. Her cool fingers stroked his waist and she breathed into his sensitive ear: "Let me help you, baby."

"You start driving for me!"

Although he said so, he did not make any move to resist, which Qi Yan thought was tantamount to an invitation.

"It won't be so uncomfortable soon, dear."

Shen Rao groaned, his thin waist twisted uncontrollably, his vision blurred and hot, and he cursed her in a low voice: "You harasser."

"Only harassing you." Qi Yan said, kissing his red earlobe.

After that night, Shen Rao still didn't believe in her love, so she told him about it every day.

If one time doesn't work, try it twice. If two times doesn't work, try it three times. I want him to hear the words "I love you" until his ears are callused, his face turns red, and he tells her in a hurry to stop saying it.

"You say it every day and you don't get tired of it." Shen Rao teased her.

"You like to listen," Qi Yan still had that smiling face, "I can keep talking."

"For a lifetime?"

"Yes, until the day I die," she promised.

"...You're a psychopath." Shen Rao scolded her.

"Don't you love a psychopath like me?" Qi Yan asked as she chased him.

"..."

Shen Rao was speechless.

Of course he loves it.

Love to death.

Almost two months later.

Feng Qi was discharged from the hospital, and he was escorted by Feng Qiaoxi, who took the initiative to take on the task, and Lu Rong, who came to help.

After all, Feng Qi is from the side branch of the Feng family and had a good relationship with her before, so it was her turn to see him off for the last time.

Feng Qi looked at the heavily guarded escort team, with obvious disappointment in his eyes.

As he offered his wrists for handcuffs, he asked, "Didn't the lady come?"

Feng Qiaoxi glanced at him, fastened the silver bracelet on him tightly, and then said, "Why did she come? Saving your life is the greatest favor she has given you."

"That's right," Feng Qi smiled, but his smile was a little bitter, "You are right."

When the escort car reached the foot of the mountain, Feng Qiaoxi suddenly asked Lu Rong to stop the car, and she opened the door and got out.

Feng Qi sat in the back seat, his eyes fixed on the left window. After a while, the passenger door opened.

Feng Qiaoxi handed the thing in his hand to the back: "Here."

Feng Qi turned his head in a daze, and was stunned when he saw what she was holding: "This is..."

"My lady asked me to buy this for you. Take it and eat it. I don't think there's anything like this in prison," Feng Qiaoxi said. "After all, I can barely be considered your sister. Just make do with it."

Feng Qi held the string of rosy and plump candied haws with trembling hands, and immediately burst into tears.

Feng Qiaoxi leaned on the passenger seat and ate her skewers, her eyes fixed on the rearview mirror.

No reason.

Afraid that he would commit suicide with the candied haws bamboo sticks.

Fortunately, Feng Qi had no thoughts of suicide. After he finished eating with tears streaming down his face, he smiled and said, "Please tell the lady that I'm sorry, and -"

"Thank you, Tanghulu, it's really, really delicious." His tears flowed again.

……

Qi Yan had almost recovered in the past few days. After the gauze on her head was removed, she looked much more energetic, but she was still very busy.

Shen Rao couldn't understand what she was busy with, and she said a few less "I love you" every day.

He couldn't quite accept it.

Shen Rao was bored and leaning against a big tree in the backyard to kill time. He was still practicing embroidery. Leopard and Fat Cat were lying beside him, yawning lazily.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly fell in front of him, blocking the place where he was going to insert the needle.

Shen Rao looked up and saw that the guy who had been busy since morning was now looking at him with a smile, with his hands behind his back.

"Master Qi, have you finished your work?" Shen Rao curled his lips, "Finally you remembered me, your beloved concubine who was thrown into the cold palace?"

Qi Yan's smile became even wider, as if she could never stop smiling at him.

"I brought you a present, guess what it is?"

Shen Rao felt bored, but he still followed her thoughts over the past few days and said, "A kiss?"

Qi Yan paused, bent down and kissed the corner of his lips, and said in annoyance: "You guessed this, baby, you are so smart."

"Humph," Shen Rao was too lazy to pay attention to her routine of coaxing children, "It's nothing new."

Although he said this, his lips remained raised.

"Then there is another innovative gift. Can you guess what it is?" Qi Yan narrowed his eyes.

Shen Rao lazily lifted his eyelids, his magnetic voice lazy and lazy: "It's so hard, I can't guess it."

"Clang clang clang."

Qi Yan didn't keep him in suspense and directly took out the gift behind him.

Shen Rao saw it and it was a string of candied haws.

But it was a bit ugly, with the sugar coating crookedly wrapped on the red hawthorn. It was the ugliest candied haws he had ever seen.

Shen Rao was a little speechless: "Do you think I'm a child? I'm eating candied haws."

Having said that, he didn't let her hand stay in the air for long. He took it and looked at the icing here and there. He smiled and said, "You made this yourself, didn't you?"

Qi Yan stopped talking. Shen Raocheng successfully saw her slightly red cheeks and his heart skipped a beat.

She really did it.

In an instant, this ugly candied haws looked different.

"It doesn't look good, don't mind it," Qi Yan sat down next to him, a little embarrassed, "Although it's ugly, it's edible and it won't upset my stomach."

Shen Rao turned the candied haws stick and sneered at her: "How did the candied haws make you upset? Unless the hawthorns are not fresh, it has nothing to do with you. You are really stupid."

Qi Yan is indeed stupid.

She had to go through several bunches before the string of candied haws was barely presentable. Yuan Yuan was still being kept in the kitchen by her to clean up the 'failed products'.

"Why did you think of giving me the candied haws I made myself?" Shen Rao was surprised. "Aren't you very busy?"

There is less time to say I love him.

Qi Yan did not hide it: "Someone mentioned it, so I asked someone to buy it for him. I thought I shouldn't hide it from you."

"Someone?" Shen Rao paused as he spoke, his grip on the stick tightening. "Who?"

"Male or female, male or female?"

"..."

Shen Rao spoke like a machine gun and Qi Yan couldn't respond.

"Who else did you give it to?" His tone was extremely dangerous, his eyes were like ice-cold pools, "You gave the same gift to two people? Qi Yan, you'd better explain it to me clearly."

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