Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 318 - 318 318 I want to grow old with you

318: Chapter 318 I want to grow old with you 318: Chapter 318 I want to grow old with you After a long while, they separated, and Song Yuwei gasped for air, saying, “Annoying!”

“Let’s go home!” Qin Han said with a smile.

Tonight, Song Yuwei was exceptionally happy, not only making a whole table of dishes but also opening a bottle of red wine.

The little one kept talking while eating, “Mommy, what day is it today?

Why did you make so many delicious dishes?”

“Eat up!” Song Yuwei patted the little one’s head and said with a smile.

Song Yuwei’s cheeks were slightly flushed from the wine, and after dinner, Qin Han took care of cleaning up the kitchen, while Song Yuwei played with Diaodia for a while before starting to lull the little one to sleep.

By the time Qin Han finished cleaning up, the little one had already fallen asleep, and Song Yuwei was taking a shower in the bathroom.

This might just be the life ordinary people long for.

A wife, children, a warm bed.

Now he wasn’t alone anymore, he had a family…

When Song Yuwei came out, she saw Qin Han staring blankly at Diaodia.

“What are you looking at?” Song Yuwei asked softly.

Qin Han turned his head, and there stood Song Yuwei, dressed in a lace nightgown that perfectly showcased her figure, her shoulders dotted with water droplets, like a fairy fresh out of water.

“Looking at a fairy fresh out of water!” Qin Han said with a laugh.

Song Yuwei rolled her eyes at Qin Han, “Not being serious!

Go take a shower!”

“Okay!” Qin Han got up briskly and headed toward the bathroom.

Just as he was about to close the door, he heard Song Yuwei say, “I’ll go to the bedroom next door…”

“Okay!” Qin Han said, smiling as he closed the door.

He quickly finished showering in no time at all, and when Qin Han came to the bedroom, Song Yuwei had already lain down with the lights off.

He crept into bed gently, and just as he lay down, a warm body turned and threw herself into Qin Han’s arms.

“I missed you…”

Nothing could be more devastating to a man than these words.

Their lips met…

Feeling the passion from Song Yuwei, Qin Han too was instantly ignited, and they slowly lay down on the bed together.

(The rest can’t be written…

haha!)

Song Yuwei’s face flushed, resting on Qin Han’s arm, her fingers drawing circles on his chest.

Qin Han caressed Song Yuwei’s smooth, water-like back, not speaking a word, perhaps silence was the best mode of communication at that moment, just feeling each other’s heartbeat.

Moments later, Song Yuwei let out a gasp, her face blushing as she said, “You…

you again?”

“Who made you so enchanting…”

Qin Han leaned down to kiss Song Yuwei again…

“Be gentler this time…” Song Yuwei murmured.

Song Yuwei had already fallen into a deep sleep, having gone for a second round for the first time, she would likely sleep very late…

Qin Han got up and went to the window, looking at the bright moonlight outside, feeling a sense of peace in his heart.

He was starting to miss the tranquility of life…

The morning sunlight shone into the room, and Song Yuwei opened her eyes, greeted by Qin Han’s meaningful gaze.

“Why did you wake up so early?

What time is it?” Song Yuwei said languidly.

Qin Han glanced at his watch and said, “It’s not yet ten, go back to sleep for a bit!”

“Ah?

It’s ten already?

There’s a meeting to attend today, and what about Xiaoxiao?

He’ll be late for kindergarten!” Song Yuwei sat up in a rush.

But she saw Qin Han just staring blankly at her, and upon looking down, she immediately dived back under the covers, even pulling the blanket over her head.

“You…

you close your eyes!” Song Yuwei said through a gap in the blanket, watching Qin Han.

Qin Han smirked a little, then said with a laugh, “I’ve seen it all already, what’s there to be shy about!”

“Still not okay!

You go out!

I have to get dressed!” Song Yuwei said urgently from under the blanket.

Still as thin-skinned as ever!

Qin Han reached into the quilt, searching…

“Hey, what are you doing?

You…

you…

stop moving around!” Song Yuwei’s flustered voice came from within the quilt.

Qin Han lifted the quilt, pulled Song Yuwei into his arms, and gently kissed her forehead.

“Don’t…

could we wait a few more days?” Song Yuwei pleaded.

Qin Han blinked and said, “Don’t what?

I just wanted to help you get dressed, okay?”

“You…” At these words, Song Yuwei’s face immediately turned a deeper shade of red.

By the time Song Yuwei had gotten dressed and tried to get out of bed, she let out a little cry.

“What’s wrong?” Qin Han asked with concern.

Song Yuwei glared at Qin Han and said coquettishly, “It’s all because of you!”

“Me?” Qin Han asked, confused, but seeing the way Song Yuwei was walking, he instantly understood.

With a mischievous smile at Song Yuwei, he said, “Do you want me to give you a massage to ease the pain?”

“Go to hell!” Song Yuwei grabbed a pillow and hurled it at Qin Han.

Song Yuwei tried to walk a few steps, then turned back with a pained expression and said to Qin Han, “What should I do?

How am I supposed to go to work today?”

“I’ve already told Xiaoxiao you’re not going in today!” Qin Han said with a smile.

Song Yuwei pouted and said through gritted teeth, “What about Diudiu?”

“Diudiu was taken to kindergarten by number three this morning.”

“Let’s go downstairs for breakfast!” Qin Han said with a light smile.

As he said this, he walked over to Song Yuwei and suddenly swept her up into a bridal carry.

Song Yuwei wrapped her arms around Qin Han’s neck, feeling his thoughtfulness and her heart brimming with happiness!

After they had breakfast, Qin Han took out the remaining two pieces of the diamond set and placed them on the table, asking with a smile, “Do you like them?”

Looking at the dazzling diamond necklace and earrings, Song Yuwei’s eyes were full of delight, Qin Han had somehow learned to surprise her one after another.

“How much did this set back?”

Qin Han rolled his eyes and said, “Yu Wei, can we not kill the mood?”

“I’m just asking!” Song Yuwei retorted playfully.

“Five million three hundred thousand for the set, and two million four hundred thousand for that Porsche 911!” Qin Han blurted out all the prices to prevent Song Yuwei from asking later.

“All that money…

how many Beauty Dew products would I have to sell to make it back!” Song Yuwei muttered.

“Little miser!”

That entire afternoon, Qin Han and Song Yuwei stayed at home, watching TV in the living room.

Seeing that the reconstruction efforts in Jiangcheng were nearly completed, Qin Han smiled.

“How much did Qingshi Wangfei donate this time?” Qin Han asked.

Song Yuwei thought for a moment, counting on her fingers, “Fifty million in goods, eighty million in cash, and another twenty million in miscellaneous items.”

“One hundred and fifty million?” Qin Han raised his eyebrows in surprise.

“About that, maybe more!” Song Yuwei said with a simple smile.

“Are we overdoing it?” Qin Han said with a hint of a headache.

Song Yuwei blinked and asked, “Do you know what Qingshi Wangfei’s market value is now?”

“How much?”

“Three billion…”

“We’re that rich?”

“What did you think?”

Song Yuwei looked at Qin Han and said, “When you injected yourself with the live virus, I was about to donate the entire company.

After all, if you died, I wouldn’t want to live alone…”

Hearing this, Qin Han pulled Song Yuwei into his embrace and kissed her forehead.

“Fool, how could I die?

I still have to grow old with you.”