Gu Qingxin sat up, rubbing her eyes and asked, "Why so early?"
Because Gu Qingxin had gone to bed late, her head was a bit sore.
"Guan Yue has woken up, I need to go to the hospital." Beiming Han said as he started to put on his coat.
Gu Qingxin stopped rubbing her eyes, she wanted to tell him not to go. But seeing him efficiently getting dressed, ready to leave, her throat felt as if it was clogged with cotton and she couldn't utter a single word.
Gu Qingxin watched him quietly, him in a suit; he was really handsome. Surely, no woman would not love such a man.
Beiming Han walked up to the bed, cupped her face, and kissed her forehead, saying, "Get some more sleep, I've asked Aunt Zhou not to disturb you."
As Beiming Han stood up to leave, Gu Qingxin suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips.
Beiming Han, "..."
This kiss was unexpected, yet it still made him feel sweet.
But...
