Xie Yong arrived downstairs, called Meng Jianwan and said, but did not come up and waited in the parking lot with the driver.

Meng Jianwan stared at Song Yu after washing up, and followed him to the cloakroom, but she had no interest in peeking, and turned her back to face outside in case he had any needs.

Song Yu had never enjoyed such treatment before, and was a little uncomfortable for a while. After a while, he looked at Meng Jianwan's back and finally couldn't help calling her.

Meng Jianwan turned his head: "What's wrong?"

"I don't have the strength, and I can't buckle the belt." Song Yu said.

Meng Jianwan paused for a few seconds, silently gritted his teeth, walked over and stood in front of Song Yu, lowered his head and buckled the buckle in front of the belt.

Song Yu looked at the spinning hair above her head, and a light curve was raised on the corner of her mouth. He quickly pressed down, cleared his throat, and said, "I remembered that, did I mess up last night?"

Meng Jianwan raised his eyes, faced him, and snorted coldly: "It's not easy. Do you still remember what you did last night? It was all broken last time. It seems that I didn't drink enough this time."

She was sarcastic, and Song Yu was not angry either. He touched his nose and whispered, "Actually, I can't remember it very clearly, it seems to be touching you." As he said that, he remembered some more clips, "You grabbed my hand and didn't let me continue?"

He was not sure. Every time he woke up drunk, those memories were fragmented and could not be carried over, which always made him feel like he was dreaming.

"I didn't listen to you later, didn't you continue? Why did you ignore me with a stern face?" He said while carefully paying attention to Meng Jianwan's expression. "You said that I was so confused after drinking. Didn't you just do that at the beginning?"

Meng Jianwan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly glared at him, so angry that he couldn't even speak: "I, when did I get confused after drinking...?"

Song Yu blurted out without recalling it: "When we first came, you were drunk and took the opportunity to take advantage of me, and I didn't reject you."

Meng Jianwan opened his mouth and took a deep breath: "Isn't drunk? Is that good thing? That little bit of wine that makes me drunk? I'm very clear-headed, do you think everyone is like you!"

Song Yu knew that she was not drunk that night, so he said this on purpose, just to fool the incident last night. Who knew that she had such a big reaction?

"Okay." He nodded and said obediently, "I believe you are not drunk. You just covet my beauty very clearly and want to sleep with me."

Meng Jianwan: “…”

She couldn't tell her, saying that she was drunk, she would be said to be a mess after drinking, saying that she was not drunk, and she became sober and wanted to sleep with him. No matter how she said it was wrong.

"Have you changed your clothes? Go downstairs after changing, and the assistant and the driver have been waiting downstairs for a long time!" Meng Jianwan said angrily.

Xie Yong sat in the passenger seat and chatted with the driver. The sound of the elevator door opening came from his ear. He turned to look at it. Song Yu and Meng Jianwan came out of it.

He stopped talking and wanted to get out of the car to help him get in. Song Yu glared back with a look.

Meng Jianwan helped the person to the back seat, followed him and said lightly to the driver in front: "Let's go."

Xie Yong looked back at Song Yu, who was really weak or false, and greeted him with concern: "Mr. Song is fine, isn't he?"

Song Yu: "Stomach pain is probably an old problem."

Meng Jianwan remembered that the two of them were having dinner together. Because they drank alcohol, they felt stomach discomfort and looked ugly. They barely recovered after drinking a bowl of white porridge. This time it was much worse than that time.

Xie Yong said a few things about work, but when he saw that Song Yu couldn't get up, he gave up.

Song Yu sat for a while, and had stomachache and had not eaten breakfast, and was sweating all over his body. After sitting for a while, he leaned against Meng Jianwan's shoulder.

She wanted him to sit down, but before she could say anything, she saw the tiny beads of sweat on his forehead while lowering her eyes. She couldn't help but reach out and touched it, and it was cold.

Meng Jianwan said coldly: "This time I will treat it as a lesson, don't be so stupid next time."

Whatever he said was what he said, Song Yu did not refute and nodded softly.

"Hold on, the hospital will arrive soon." Meng Jianwan saw that he was obedient and his attitude was not too cold and hard, and his voice became a little softer. "You can't eat breakfast if you need to have a test. What should I say when I see the doctor after it's over?"

Song Yu closed his eyes and continued to huh.

Xie Yong and the driver were silent, but they were tacit - such a Song was rare, but it was not unusual, because Meng Jianwan was here.

Silence all the way to the hospital.

Xie Yong posted an expert number in the private hospital where Gu Shaoning was located, and went to the local area to get the number and line up.

Gu Shaoning learned that Song Yu had come to the hospital and came to express his condolences, but he didn't know what Song Yu was doing. After seeing him, he looked up and down. Except for his pale face, there was no obvious external trauma: "Isn't it because of domestic violence?"

Meng Jianwan: “…”

Song Yu: "..."

What is a bad friend? There are living examples in front of you. If Song Yu hadn't had the strength now, he would have beaten him up long ago and would have allowed him to make jokes there.

The couple's eyes were exactly the same anger. Gu Shaoning quickly raised his hand to surrender and begged for mercy: "Sorry, sorry, I'm just kidding."

He restrained his joking expression, coughed lightly, and asked seriously: "What's the situation?"

Song Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore and turned his head to the side.

Gu Shaoning: "Okay, it's me that I was wrong. I said the wrong thing. You don't remember the villain's past. Forgive me this time. Tell me quickly, I can have someone make arrangements for you."

Meng Jianwan said concisely: "Stomach hurts."

Gu Shaoning knew it: "Drink?"

Meng Jian nodded late, and Gu Shaoning said unambiguously: "Let your assistant not have to queue up. I will arrange for Dr. Chen to see you. He is a top expert in this field. He has no shift this morning and has come to have a meeting. I guess the person has not left yet, so it doesn't take up the duty time."

Even if Gu Shaoning came forward to help, he had been spent in the hospital this morning. After a lot of examinations, the doctor prescribed the prescription and Xie Yong went to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

Song Yu was lying on the hospital bed to rest and needed some drip, so Meng Jianwan was naturally with him.

Liang Rushui called the phone halfway through. Meng Jianwan was afraid that she would worry, so he did not say that Song Yu was in the hospital.

After hanging up the phone, she supported her elbows by the bed, holding her cheeks to look at the man half-rest on the hospital bed. He was smiling at her. When she thought of her lying and hiding Liang Rushui, she felt warm in her heart. She used to be very straightforward and said whatever she had, now she would tell lies with kindness.

Meng Jianwan sighed: "You are awesome, you drink until you get some drip and have a smile on your face." She was stunned for a moment after saying that, for no reason, and for some reason she felt a little rhyme.

Song Yu pursed his lips and hid a smile: "You said something happened in the nail salon in the morning, how did you deal with it?"

"It's not easy. Now I think about it and care about the affairs in my store? Didn't you cry and ask me to stay? Why are you asking me to stay now?"

Song Yu suddenly laughed: "When did I cry?"

Meng Jianwan thought to himself that it was almost done if he didn't cry. He didn't say that feeling pitiful without saying anything. Her heart was soft.

Song Yu's hand without a needle poked Meng Jianwan's back: "I admit that I was a little disappointed when I heard that you were leaving at that time. When I came to a place like the hospital, I was accompanied by the patient's family, and it was very desolate to let the assistant accompany him."

Meng Jianwan retorted: "You were sick and came to the hospital with your mother?"

"That's not." Song Yu said, "There are private doctors for ordinary minor illnesses and pains. You don't need to come to the hospital. The situation is special today, so you need to have a checkup."

Meng Jianwan stopped arguing with him about this issue. He took out his phone and prepared to play games. He had to inject two bottles of liquid. It took too long to find something to do.

Song Yu: "Stop playing games, chat with me."

Meng Jianwan: "Playing games does not affect chat, what do you want to say?"

Song Yu looked at her and suddenly didn't know what to say. After a while, the sound of shooting appeared in the game, he suddenly remembered that his phone was lost.

"I lost my phone."

Song Yu suddenly threw out a sentence, which really made Meng Jianwan stunned. Her fingers subconsciously controlled several keys on the screen, and said in confusion: "How come the phone is lost?"

Song Yu recalled and said, "I drank too much last night and sat in the car and wanted to call you. I searched all over my body but couldn't find my cell phone. This is why I asked Xie Yong to call you."

Meng Jianwan tilted his head and said, "You asked Xie Yong to call me. Isn't it because you are afraid that I will be angry and dare not talk to me?"

“…”

Song Yu cried for a moment, either laughing or feeling weak, "I really lost my phone, I remember... Xie Yong called my phone at that time, and there was no movement in the car, which means he wasn't falling into the car."

"No. 3, No. 3 hide behind, you are exposed." Meng Jianwan opened the microphone and said to his teammates in the game, then turned off the microphone and said to Song Yu, "Think carefully, have you fallen to the place where you eat?"

Before Song Yu could recall, Meng Jianwan shook his head and said, "Forget it, you drank like that last night. You may not know where you threw your phone away. Maybe you put it in when you vomited in the bathroom. When I finish this game, check the location sharing. If someone picks it up, you should pray that they have not unplugged your phone card and turned off."

Song Yu stared at Meng Jianwan's mobile phone screen and watched her play one game. The voices of other teammates came from the microphone: "Sister No. 4, you are very awesome. Do you want to form another team to have another game? I invite you."

Meng Jianwan did not reply, and he quit the game coldly, opened the location sharing map, and magnified the map with two fingers, so that it was easier to position it more specifically.

After a moment, she raised her head, her eyes full of confusion: "The club that cousin Yanbei opened? How could your phone be there?"

Song Yu took her cell phone and saw that the location of another small red dot on the map was Hurricane Club, and he looked confused: "How did I know? I didn't go there yesterday."

Meng Jianwan: "Think about it again."

"Can I not know if I have been there?" Song Yu was extremely confused. "I spent all day yesterday at the company. After finishing my work in the afternoon, I went to Qinyanglou for social activities. I called you halfway through. At that time, my phone was still there, and you forgot?"

Meng Jianwan remembered that there was indeed such a thing, which was puzzling.

Without saying a word, she flipped into Song Yu's number from the address book and dialed a phone number. Since the location sharing has not disappeared, it means that the other party has not turned off the computer and unplugged the card.

Today is Saturday. Shengyin has no classes all day and comes to work at the club early in the morning. He will go to Qinyanglou to work as a part-time waiter in the evening.

At this moment, she was standing next to the refrigerator and replenishing drinks inside. The phone in the left pocket of her sweatpants suddenly started to buzz and vibrate.

Sheng Yin was stunned. Mr. Song's cell phone was placed in his left pocket. Did he notice that the phone was lost and called with someone else's cell phone...

Without thinking too much, she hurriedly put down a bottle of sports drink in her hand and took out her cell phone from her pocket, fearing that she would be hung up before she could answer the phone like last night. After she took out her cell phone, she answered the phone without looking at the caller ID.

"Hey? Hello, is it Mr. Song?" Sheng Yin said anxiously.

On the other side of the phone, Meng Jianwan was confused for a second. He was a woman. His voice was quite sweet. I guess he was not old.

"Oh, hello, did you pick up your phone, right?" She immediately came to her senses. She always had a gentle attitude towards such a soft girl. "Do you have time at noon? If possible, please leave your contact information and I'll let me go over to pick up your phone."

Sheng Yin heard the woman's voice, and her expression froze instantly.

She curled her fingers without answering, slowly took the phone from her ear to her eyes, and saw the caller ID on the screen, her face turned pale.

——Wife.

Meng Jianwan didn't hear the response and frowned: "Hey? I heard a reply, little girl, if you don't have time at noon, we can make another appointment, everything is easy to say."

Song Yu has many important things on his mobile phone, and it is better to find them back than to lose them.

Song, who was sitting next to Meng Jianwan, frowned when he heard her words, and thought that the person who picked up his cell phone was not easy to speak, and his face was a little cold: "Do you want to pay? Ask her how much do you want?"

Sheng Yin's heart trembled, and she heard it was Mr. Song's voice.

He... is married.

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A young marriage to Song Xiaoba, yes!
Chapter completed!