I run a hotel in Huangshan

Chapter 88 My Family

Hearing him ask this, Han Qingyue became completely angry and felt the blood rushing to her head.

Just as she reached out to slam the door and leave, Lu Siqing's pitiful voice came from behind her: "Qingyue, don't be angry, I'm just jealous!"

Although his voice was not loud, it was extremely shocking. When it reached Han Qingyue's ears, her anger disappeared instantly.

She laughed secretly. This man finally admitted that he was a jealous person!
However, although she forgave him, she didn't want to pay attention to him immediately. After thinking about it, she pushed the door open and sat on the chair at the door of the ward. She thought to herself, I have to let this man reflect on himself.

Looking at the closed door, Lu Siqing felt guilty. He lay on his back with his eyes closed, stroking his forehead, not knowing what to do.

Although he was in a coma for a long time these two days, he was not completely unconscious.

At night, he could feel her unique scent lingering beside him. The affectionate whispers in his ears and the hands that roamed his body plucked his heartstrings like feathers. All of this fueled his desire to survive, making him try his best to wake up quickly.

She is a bright light in the dark night, guiding him back.

He knew that she was sincere to him and that he was the only one in her heart. Even when facing elites like Zhou Chenyu and Peng Ruilin, she was not moved.

He shouldn't have questioned it, but he just liked to be jealous. Maybe he cared about her too much.

After a long time, the door of the ward was pushed open and Han Qingyue walked in.

She pulled the curtains completely open, and the ward instantly became brighter. Hearing the sound, Lu Siqing, who was a little drowsy, slowly opened his eyes, but because he couldn't adapt to the strong light, he closed his eyes again. After a while, he opened them again and locked his eyes firmly on Han Qingyue.

Han Qingyue frowned, turned around and went to the kitchen to get a towel, soaked it in warm water and wrung it dry, then sat on the bed angrily and wiped Lu Siqing's face expressionlessly.

Lu Siqing said nothing and let her wipe it off in anger, so that the skin on his face was a little red. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and hooked her over, hugging her tightly.

Han Qingyue was stunned. What was this? Did he say something excessive and think that a hug would be enough? She naturally wouldn't let him succeed. She struggled hard in his arms, but unexpectedly, she easily broke free.

"Qingyue, don't be angry, I don't feel well." Lu Siqing's voice was barely audible.

He was still very weak and his complexion was not very good. She touched his forehead and felt sweat. She then used her fingertips to feel his pulse and found it was weak and a little slower than normal.

Her heart softened instantly, and she felt a little nervous.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Are you dizzy? I'll call a doctor right now!" Han Qingyue reached out to press the button on the bedside.

Lu Siqing held her hand, looked up at her, and blinked his big eyes with thick eyelashes, "Qingyue, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."

Under Lu Siqing's tender and pitiful attack, Han Qingyue's heart had melted, but she was unforgiving, "Don't think I can forgive you just like this!"

"So what?" His tone was like a spoiled child.

"I will never forgive you no matter what." Han Qingyue rolled her eyes at him and snorted coldly.

"What should I do?" Lu Siqing said slowly, "Even if you don't forgive me, I'm still yours. We'll spend our whole lives together."

"Who said I want to spend my whole life with you? I will spend my whole life with Zhou Chenyu!" Han Qingyue knew what his taboo was and said this deliberately.

Unexpectedly, this time, the jealousy jar did not explode, but continued to play the role of a spoiled child, "I don't care, I want to be yours, and I want to spend my whole life with you!"

This time, Han Qingyue surrendered completely! She begged for mercy: "Lu Siqing, I give in. Talking to you like that gives me goosebumps!" After a while of playful banter, Lu Siqing, with red eyes, embraced Han Qingyue in his arms, burying his head deeply in her hair, his heart filled with guilt and self-blame. He always wanted to protect her, but she always protected him.

Smelling the faint fragrance of her hair, Lu Siqing felt like there was something stuck in his throat and he couldn't make a sound.

He said to her in his heart: Qingyue, do you know? If I need to use my life to protect someone, that person is you!

Outside the door, Lu Sicheng pushed it open and saw the two of them hugging each other tightly. He quietly put the lunch box on the table and did not disturb them.

He hadn't expected that this time his brother would turn a disaster into a blessing and finally marry his beloved. He had to tell his father the news; perhaps it would help him recover soon.

A few days later, Lu Siqing was discharged from the hospital.

As winter deepens and the Spring Festival approaches, the streets are decorated with red lanterns, creating a particularly festive atmosphere.

Han Qingyue hadn't been to work for many days and returned to the hotel to deal with the backlog of work.

Lu Siqing returned to the capital with his parents and brother. He lay in bed all day, either eating or sleeping. He was extremely bored, but he had to obey President Han and have a good rest.

After the Little New Year, Han Qingyue returned to the capital. Early in the morning of New Year's Eve, she went to the Lu family's old house to pay New Year's greetings.

Gao Huifang was directing the aunt at home to put up Spring Festival couplets, prepare breakfast and clean the room. When she saw Han Qingyue coming, she greeted her warmly and continued to be busy.

Lu Siqing took Han Qingyue directly to see grandma and wish the old lady a happy new year.

On this day, Han Qingyue wore a red dress, which made her lips and teeth look even more rosy and white, and she looked bright and attractive. The old lady saw this and liked her very much.

"Come here, Qingyue, grandma will give you a red envelope. I wish my Qingyue will become more and more beautiful."

The Lu family had a tradition of only giving red envelopes to the younger generations of the Lu family during festivals, and never giving red envelopes to younger generations who came to visit during the New Year. Seeing her grandmother give Han Qingyue a red envelope, Lu Siqing was particularly happy, as this showed that she had already considered Han Qingyue to be one of her own family.

"Grandma, your granddaughter-in-law is already extremely beautiful and can't be more beautiful!" After getting the approval of his grandmother, Lu Siqing stepped forward, took the old lady's arm, and said mischievously.

"Siqing is right, Qingyue couldn't be prettier, she's already pretty enough!"

The grandparents and grandchildren talked and laughed without any scruples, completely ignoring the fact that Han Qingyue's face was as red as a ripe cherry.

"Qingyue, come and receive the red envelope! Otherwise, do you still need me to help you?" Afraid that Han Qingyue would not take it, Lu Siqing pushed her forward with a smile.

"Grandma, I'm too old to ask for red envelopes. I should be the one giving you red envelopes." After saying that, Han Qingyue was about to take out her wallet.

Lu Siqing blocked her hand and said, "Qingyue, in our family, you have to do as the Romans do. Every Spring Festival, Grandma gives red envelopes to the younger generation. If you don't accept them, Grandma will be very unhappy."

Han Qingyue looked up at the old lady and saw her nodding and smiling lovingly, expressing her approval of what Lu Siqing said.

In this case, Han Qingyue couldn't refuse any longer. She walked forward with a smile, respectfully accepted the red envelope, and bowed again: "Thank you, grandma!"

"Okay, that's a good child! Come on, let's go have breakfast." The old lady got up from the sofa, and Lu Siqing and Han Qingyue helped her walk to the living room.

(End of this chapter)