Xing Sijue lowered his eyes. He was too tall. He looked condescending to anyone, but this time when he looked at Jiang Song, he showed a rare gentle look.
It was unabashedly direct.
Jiang Song also noticed this look and was a little dazed for a moment.
Xing Sijue raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "It's getting late, let's go back."
After saying that, he pulled off her hand, held it in his hand and took her directly out of the hospital.
Xing Sijue walked too fast and Jiang Song couldn't catch up.
So he simply stopped and carried the person out again.
Carry him into the hospital and carry him out of the hospital.
Master Jiu's operation made the nurses on the night shift eat a big mouthful of dog food.
When I got home, it was too late. After a quick shower, I went to bed.
The next day, early in the morning.
Jiang Song slept in Xing Sijue's room yesterday.
Ever since she returned to China, she rarely slept in his room. Usually Xing Sijue would shamelessly come to her room to make trouble for her.
Xing Sijue's room is all in cool colors and the furniture is all in dark colors, which Jiang Song is not used to.
But I subconsciously touched the place next to me.
Suddenly woke up.
Because the place next to me is empty and cold.
She rubbed her temples, picked up her cell phone and looked at the time vaguely.
I found out it was only seven in the morning.
It was already two or three o'clock when they got home last night. Judging from the situation, Xing Sijue should have left long ago.
He really doesn't regard his body as a body.
She didn't want to go to the hospital last night because she knew there was nothing wrong with her and wanted him to have a good rest.
Jiang Song was stunned by her sudden and violent relationship with him.
She used to remind herself every day that even at the beginning, she worked very hard to control her heart.
But now, it seems that I am getting more and more out of control.
Jiang Song lay on the bed for a while. He had only slept for a few hours, but he tossed and turned and felt like he couldn't fall asleep.
Just get up and go downstairs to see the child.
As a result, the babies were still sleeping, and Jiang Song heard something moving in the living room again.
Could it be that Xing Sijue is back?
This thought flashed through her mind, and before she could react to stop herself, her body had already left the door and walked into the living room.
But……
Not Xing Sijue, but Xiao Song.
"Miss Jiang, good morning." Xiao Song smiled. The last vacation made him like Miss Jiang even higher.
His wife also said that although she had never met Jiang Song, she felt that he must be a good person.
From today on, the couple will become Jiuye and Jiang Song’s CP fans!
Jiang Song also nodded and smiled, unable to hide the disappointed look in his eyes, "Good morning, why are you here, where is Xing Sijue?"
Xiao Song's heart: Miss Jiang cares about Master Jiu. Sure enough, love goes in both directions. It's so sweet!
Xiao Song quickly said, "Jiu Ye has a very important cross-border meeting this morning, so he went to the company very early. He will probably be busy tonight."
Jiang Song asked again, "If he doesn't come back, where will he stay at night?"
"Live in the company."
After Xiao Song finished speaking, suddenly someone came to the door carrying something. Xiao Song went to pack it.
Jiang Song pursed his lips, does he live in the company?
I only slept so much yesterday, and I had to rush to a meeting in the morning.
Although Jiang Song worked hard to help Chu Xiuhan make money in the past, he was far from reaching the level of Xing Sijue.
There was a little more worry in my heart.
Recalling yesterday, Xing Sijue was standing outside her room without even taking off his coat and tie. He should have come to see her as soon as he got home.
But he heard that kind of thing at the door of her room. You can imagine how he felt...
I finally found time to come to her for the first time, and I heard those words.
Jiang Song touched the red mark on his neck.
Jiang Song felt there was nothing wrong with this kind of skin injury without looking at it.
He was still anxious to take her to the hospital for a full body examination.
When she checked yesterday, she saw that he looked tired...
"Be careful, Master Jiu said not to make any mistakes."
Xiao Song's words brought Jiang Song, who blamed himself and felt guilty, back to reality.
She saw a group of people coming in respectfully holding clothes.
"Xiao Song, what is this?" Jiang Song asked strangely.
"This is the custom-made dress that Master Jiu chose for you a few months ago. It was customized by five international designers and was just delivered today."
Xiao Song explained.
months ago?
Did he put so much thought into her?
Xiao Song asked someone to put the clothes in the cloakroom, and talked to Jiang Song before leaving.
"By the way, Miss Jiang, Master Jiu asked me to tell you to drink more hot water."
"okay."
Drink more hot water?
She hadn't paid much attention to what the doctor said yesterday, but Xing Sijue cared more about it than she did.
Wait until the afternoon.
Only then did Jiang Song realize that what Xing Sijue said about drinking more hot water was not for her neck.
But...
Her menstrual period has arrived.
The pain was so severe that she lay on the sofa all afternoon, unable to move.
She came to visit her aunt before and she felt relaxed.
It's because of the knife she received on Ximen Zhi's hand and the subsequent heavy bleeding during childbirth that every time she hurts, it's almost life-threatening.
She lay on the sofa, not wanting to move her fingers, and fell asleep sweetly in her arms.
Then I woke up and went to play with the nannies.
After finally getting through the afternoon, she still had a bad stomachache.
Hand warmers, hot water, and massage are all useless.
Lying in bed, it was difficult to fall asleep. It felt like there was a meat grinder in my stomach.
Jiang Song was so painful that he wanted to punch the wall several times.
But it was just a thought, because now she no longer had the strength to even punch the wall.
I was dazed, half asleep, half awake, and my stomach still hurt unbearably.
I don’t know when it started, but I suddenly felt a warm ‘thing’ against my abdomen.
When I was holding something, I was gently massaging it, then massaging it, and I was massaging my belly regularly.
My stomach feels much better.
She squinted her eyes, sleepiness came to her mind, and Jiang Song turned over.
The clear and pleasant smell of camellia flowers immediately hit the tip of my nose.
As soon as the smell appeared, Jiang Song knew who it was.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he leaned over again.
Xing Sijue was holding his head and looking at this cute little kitten that was shrinking into his arms.
After he finished handling the matter, he hurried back slowly. When he came back, he saw the little guy sweating in pain.
He noticed her previous visits to his aunt and had people prescribe Chinese medicine.
But she was not good-natured. She always found it bitter and threw her away when he was not around.
"Let's see if you will behave better in the future. The scar will heal and you will forget the pain. Have you learned a lesson today?"
The voice was cold, but the movements of his hands did pull the person closer to his arms.
It hurts like this and I still don't take medicine.
Is this punishing herself or him?
This rubbing lasted all night.
In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Song finally woke up before Xing Sijue.