You can't talk to death, and naturally you can't pursue it too closely.
Yan Han changed the topic at the right time and asked: "Did the Rong family say when your identity will be revealed?"
Song Xiang thought for a moment and said, "No."
She doesn't care about this. What worries her most now is getting along with Rong Boye. She just can't say daddy, it's very embarrassing.
Yan Han watched her little movements through the screen, and she looked like the little girl she was when she first arrived at the company. She was much more pleasing to the eye than the old-fashioned one before.
Thinking this way, I feel a lot better.
He just wanted to look at her face, it would be better to have her father pamper her than anything else.
He knew what Rong Boye was planning.
"Have you eaten?" Song Xiang asked.
"not yet."
"Then go and eat quickly."
"I can't eat without you by my side."
Hey, glib tongue.
Song Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, then glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost one o'clock.
I quickly went to eat in front of Yan Han, but I couldn't bear to hang up, so I just lay on the bed and watched him eat, treating his picky eating problem from a distance.
Until she was too sleepy to hold the phone, he hung up the phone and coaxed her to take a nap.
In the afternoon, we went to inspect the newly built factory, which was the same land as the Rong family.
Everything went smoothly and without any problems.
At around five o'clock, on the way back to the company, Song Xiang saw that he was finished with his work and asked someone to divert him to the hospital to visit Xu Shuyan.
In half a year, mother and daughter have found it difficult to talk to each other.
When they arrived at the ward, Xu Shuyan was talking to the nurse and looked very normal. When she saw her coming in, she stood up with a smile.
He was probably thinking of something, and he was timid and didn't say anything.
Song Xiang knew that she would not remember the onset of the disease when she regained consciousness, but she felt it.
Put down the fruits and flowers, and the mother and daughter sit opposite each other.
But she couldn't even call out "Mom". She habitually thought that Xu Shuyan would be angry.
"Xiangxiang..."
The familiar voice made Song Xiang's nose sore.
She forced a smile and asked Xu Shuyan how she was doing recently. The mother and daughter talked dryly.
"Are you and Mr. Yan together?"
Song Xiang didn't lie and nodded.
Xu Shuyan clasped her hands and said nothing.
Song Xiang wanted to ask her how she picked up the child, and also wanted to ask her why she didn't like her deep down.
As soon as the words came to my lips, I swallowed them all.
"You should rest more and call me if you need anything."
"good……"
Seeing her getting up, Xu Shuyan was a little reluctant, so she went up and grabbed her hand again, but stopped talking.
Song Xiang estimated that she was debating whether to tell certain truths or wanted to persuade her to stay away from Yan Han.
There was silence for a long time, with nothing to say.
Song Xiang took out her hand, but still told Xu Shuyan to rest more and listen to the doctor's words.
Xu Shuyan was in good condition. She didn't mess around and watched her go out.
After leaving the hospital, Song Xiang felt uncomfortable. As soon as she arrived outside, an ambulance came down.
She stood aside and saw that the injured person turned out to be a pregnant woman.
Thinking of Gu Lian subconsciously, my palms became sweaty.
After getting in the car and counting the days, Gu Lian was almost four months pregnant.
Time passed quickly. Gu Lian was alone outside. If something happened, how would she deal with it?
I just met Xu Shuyan. She was already depressed and worried about Gu Lian, so she couldn't hide it on her face.
When I returned to Rong's house, I happened to meet Rong Zhe.
An idea flashed in her mind and she followed Rong Zhe.
"Uncle Zhe, can I ask you a favor?"
She didn't speak much, and she was so close to her. Rong Zhe couldn't help but be happy, "Say."