Song Chi made an appointment with Cheng Jiyuan to meet through someone else the next day.

The two men who had parted in dissatisfaction when they first met met again, and the atmosphere was strange. The two of them didn't even say hello, and their eyes met in the air. After sitting face to face, they fell into silence.

After sitting quietly for a moment, Cheng Jiyuan finally broke the silence.

His eyebrows were faint and he opened his lips: "I wonder what Mr. Song is asking me for?"

Song Chi's face looked strange and said nothing.

Cheng Jiyuan glanced at him, and simply stopped talking, lowered his eyes to concentrate on drinking tea.

The two of them sat in this quiet for a while before Song Chi finally spoke.

He changed his private smile and heartless appearance, and was rarely serious. "Doctor Cheng, I spoke nonsense yesterday, and what I said was a bit too much. I apologize to you."

I never thought that I would hear Song Chi apologize to him in person. When he suddenly came out like this, Cheng Jiyuan couldn't help but be surprised. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes was quickly restrained by him, and he put down the teacup.

"Mr. Song asked me out to say this?"

"Of course not." Song Chi vetoed, "Apology is only one of them."

really.

Cheng Jiyuan looked up at him: "What is the second one?"

"You first say whether you accept my apology?"

"I have been an obstetrician and gynecologist for so many years, and I have heard even worse words from the beginning. Mr. Song said he was speechless for a moment and took the initiative to apologize to me. Wouldn't I seem stingy if I don't accept it?" Cheng Jiyuan paused, "What's more, I didn't care about it from the beginning." At that time, since I sat down, I felt Song Chi's hostility towards him. That level of words was actually much better than he expected.

"So that's the case, I'll say the second." Song Chi's tone was deep, his eyes were bright and he stared at Cheng Jiyuan, "Cheng Jiyuan, do you like our Wei Xianghe?"

Cheng Jiyuan's fingertips holding the teacup trembled slightly, and he tightened his fingers quietly. He whispered lightly, calmly and calmly facing Song Chi's eyes, "What does this mean?"

"Literally, this is the intuition of a man." Song Chi: "Don't rush to deny it. I have seen you meet her on weekends more than once. Who can I ask for help from the child's school activities? I have to find her?"

Cheng Jiyuan didn't really have any other thoughts when he asked Wei Xianghe for help. He had no friends in private, and several male colleagues with good relationships were all family members and had to accompany his family on weekends. He wouldn't ask other female colleagues for help. He knew that there were several single female doctors or nurses in their department who had revealed their little thoughts about him openly and secretly. He had no idea about them, so he naturally wouldn't provoke them.

Wei Xianghe, he was not afraid of provoking, nor was he afraid that she would think of going elsewhere. After all, he had other thoughts about her, which really made her think of going elsewhere, but she was happy to hear it. Anyway, that time it was just a matter of sudden and urgent need to ask someone to help. If she was not good, she would have found a trustworthy "parent" for Taotao.

But I didn't expect that Wei Xianghe was already married at that time.

But he didn't plan to explain this to Song Chi.

Cheng Jiyuan chuckled and admitted generously, "You are right, I do have a good impression of Wei Xianghe."

"..." It's one thing to guess. When he heard him admit it in person, Song Chi's face suddenly became gloomy and his eyes were not kind, "She is my wife."

"I didn't know she was married before." Cheng Jiyuan was still calm.

"Then you know now?"

Cheng Jiyuan stared at him and suddenly smiled softly, "So what do you want to say?"

Song Chi was a little surprised. Cheng Jiyuan's calmness really highlighted his shamelessness. He showed his relationship with Wei Xianghe, and he actually asked him what he wanted to say.

It's really not polite, righteous, and shameful!!!

From the bottom of his heart, he despised Cheng Jiyuan and despised him. Song Chi picked up the water cup on the table and raised his neck and drank a big mouthful of water.

"Since you know she has a master, put away the thoughts you shouldn't have. Don't approach her with bad intentions because Wei Xiang and the others are so stupid."

"I remember Mr. Song had a flash marriage, and I even learned by chance that he had changed the bride two days before the wedding." Cheng Jiyuan suddenly said something unknown.

"What do you want to say?" Song Chi looked at him carefully.

"Will you get divorced?" Cheng Jiyuan asked him suddenly.

"???" Song Chi was stunned and almost spurted out an old blood.

He was so confident in trying to poach, but he even asked him if he would get a divorce?!

Live for a long time series.

Cheng Jiyuan was not affected by his gradual dark face and continued calmly, "Who can guarantee that a marriage without emotional foundation can last long? What's more, the marriage of a wealthy family is deep, and you should have seen more about this than I do."

"Of course I won't interfere, but I don't guarantee that I won't go to the point."

"Who said we have no emotional foundation? Our relationship is very good." Song Chi's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, and he almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out word by word, "So you save money, we won't divorce, you'll die your heart."

Song Chi left angrily, and the two left unhappily again.

Cheng Jiyuan looked at him quietly in his seat, and the calm between his eyebrows and eyes faded away, and a trace of dimness was dyed in his eyes. He sat down for a while, and he also stood up and left.

It is not impossible to destroy other people's marriage without the moral bottom line of being a human being. But when Song Chi took the initiative to break this window paper, he suddenly wanted to stimulate him.

The same was true last time. When he talked to Song Chiyi, he couldn't help but become childish. He liked to show off his verbal pleasure for a while and was unwilling to fall at a disadvantage.

In fact, I also want to test Song Chi's relationship with Wei Xianghe. He thought that someone like Song Chi would have a flash marriage, and the relationship between the two was the marriage certificate. But now it seems that it is not just like this.

I felt mixed feelings and was a little distracted. I didn't pay attention for a moment and ran into a little boy coming towards me. After all, I was light in weight. After this collision, the little boy sat on the ground. He stared at him blankly, with a large and colorful lollipop in one hand.

Cheng Jiyuan lowered his eyes and stared at him with big eyes. After a while, he raised his lips slightly helplessly.

He pulled the boy up and said, "Did it hurt? Are you injured somewhere?" He said and looked at the child for examination.

"No." The little boy shook his head, handed him a lollipop, and said with a titty voice, "Uncle, I'll give this to you."

Cheng Jiyuan was slightly stunned and took it, "Why give me this?"

"A sister said that eating this will make you feel good. Let me give this to my uncle and make my uncle happy."

"Which sister?" Cheng Jiyuan asked.

The little boy pointed his hand back, "That, that beautiful sister in black, she asked me to give it to you, and told me not to tell you, but the uncle asked..."

Cheng Jiyuan looked in the direction he pointed. The sister in his mouth was covered in black, with a loose loose hooded windbreaker on her back, a small bag on her back, a black baseball cap on her head, and a high ponytail hanging on her back and swaying as she walked. She walked leisurely with her pocket in one hand, a little distance from them. Looking from behind, from the movements of her hands, she seemed to be sucking a lollipop.

A man in the hospital brought a lot of colorful candy to eat with the doctor and nurse, and left two for him on the table. He didn't like sweet food, so he threw it into the drawer.

He didn't follow him.

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Wei Xianghe took no one to go to Cheng Jiyuan's office.

Others are inside, and they lower their heads and write something.

Wei Xianghe knocked on the door, and then he suddenly looked up and let Wei Xianghe go in.

Wei Xianghe walked towards him, "Is Dr. Cheng busy? Will it disturb your work?"

"No." Cheng Jiyuan curled a little curved up the corner of his lips, "Is there anything wrong?"

Wei Xiang nodded, a little confused, and thought about the words, she apologized, "That day of Saturday, Song Chi said those words... I'm sorry, he didn't mean it, nor did he mean to target you. He seemed to be in a bad mood that day."

Cheng Jiyuan looked at her with a smile, "Are you apologizing to me for him?"

Wei Xiang and Xiaoxiao, default.

"Actually, there is no need. He has apologized to me, before you." Cheng Jiyuan said relaxedly, and asked back, "Besides, do you think I am the kind of stingy person who holds revenge?"

"??" Wei Xianghe looked at him in shock, surprised by his previous sentence.

"He didn't tell you?" Cheng Jiyuan raised his eyebrows and was very relaxed. "Sunday, it was yesterday, and he apologized in person."

Since she made two calls to Song Chi on Saturday, he didn't answer, but she didn't call him again. She sent two text messages, but she didn't reply.

He didn't go home or contact her. She couldn't find anyone else and could only wait at home, so he could get angry with her in a place she couldn't see.

But he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to apologize to Cheng Jiyuan.

That's not right, it's common sense and in line with Song Chi's style of conduct. She said that in many things, he is a person with decency and decent person.

But since he took the initiative to apologize to Dr. Cheng, why are he still making trouble with her?

Wei Xianghe frowned slightly and sighed softly in his heart. If he doesn't travel on a business day, he will definitely be in the company. However, when she gets off work, he will also get off work. If he doesn't work overtime, he may not be able to see him in the past.

Zheng Rui found that something was wrong with his president. He stared at his phone from time to time when looking at the documents, and during meetings, he also frowned and stared at his phone, as if he wanted to see a hole in his phone.

As his face became darker and darker, Zheng Rui still bravely stepped forward and asked.

"Mr. Song, are you waiting for the phone?"

"Who said? Who said I was waiting for the phone?" Song Chi immediately retorted strongly, "I feel like I'm waiting for the phone? A joke!"

You are not like you, you are simply like you. Zheng Rui lowered his eyebrows and responded silently in his heart.

"Not like it." Zheng Rui opened his eyes and said lies against his conscience for the 800th time, with a perfect smile on his face and said respectfully, "Maybe the other party is waiting for your phone call. If Mr. Song doesn't want to hear the other party's voice, you can send a text message to issue an order..."

"So I annoy you people the most. Why don't you call me if you have something to say? What text messages are you send? If you have the time to type, you can't just call me..."

Seeing his boss nagging and complaining with a bad tone, Zheng Rui felt that he seemed to have become the one who was accidentally hurt by talking too much.

As she was about to stay at Qiao Ye's house for the third day, Song Chi couldn't help but lose her anger. After dinner, she borrowed Qiao Ye's cell phone on the grounds that his cell phone crashed.

Qiao didn't know what he was doing again, so he muttered for a few words and let him go.

Wei Xianghe saw the text message that Qiao also sent her after she came out of the bathroom.

Wei Xianghe looked at it carefully, and at the end, she couldn't help but smile.

She wanted to call Song Chi, but she found his number and changed her mind again, put away her cell phone, turned around and went downstairs.

Song Chi lay on the bed staring at the text message interface in a daze, his eyebrows almost twisted into a knot.
To be continued...