Jiang Yaojing raised his eyes, as if asking who this is.
Song Yunyun shook his head and said that he was completely unfamiliar with the voice.
And I'm not familiar with the phone number.
Jiang Yaojing pressed the speakerphone and asked, "Who are you?"
Doudu…
It seems that what I heard was not Song Yunyun's voice.
Then he died decisively.
Song Yunyun frowned, "Who is this?"
Jiang Yaojing shook his head and said, "I don't know."
In fact, I was guessing in my heart whether it was Gu Huai who ran away, and called it with a voice changer.
He wrote down the number and sent it to Chen Yue.
Let him check it out.
"At this time, I can only go to the emergency room, right?" Jiang Yaojing asked.
Song Yunyun nodded and said, "Yes."
She actually has nothing to do with it, and it may be relieved if she drinks some hot porridge.
The doctor said that if she couldn't bear the stomachache, she could prescribe painkillers.
Song Yunyun knew that the side effects were great if the medicine was taken.
And it can treat symptoms but not root causes.
The stomach depends on nourishment.
She said no, so she got up and walked out of the clinic.
"What do you think of the doctor?" Jiang Yaojing asked.
"Just eat something." She replied.
Jiang Yaojing thought about it and found that there are still restaurants that are open now. Song Yunyun said, "I'll just cook some porridge when I go home."
"I will call home in advance and ask Ma Wu to cook it for you first, and you can eat it when you get home." He said, and called home.
He was explaining to Wu Ma...
Song Yunyun's steps suddenly stopped.
He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Yunyun signaled him to look ahead.
He looked up and happened to see Butler Qian.
He was holding a lot of medicine in his hand.
I was also stunned when I saw their Qian Manager. I probably didn't expect this point and met them at this time.
He took the initiative to speak first, "Young Master, Young Grandma."
Jiang Yaojing ignored it and did not ask him what he was doing with the medicine.
It is obvious that the old man is sick.
He appeared here at this time, definitely because of the old man.
He doesn't want to ask about this!
Jiang Yaojing led Song Yunyun, "Let's go."
And he was walking very fast, as if he was avoiding.
"Young Master, the master is very sick. Do you really abandon him and don't even look at him?"
Mr. Qian's voice came from behind.
Jiang Yaojing's steps did not stop at all.
Song Yunyun looked at him.
His side face was very tight.
Maybe he was very conflicted!
Even if Jiang Yaojing refused to admit it, Mr. Jiang is a real thing about his relatives and cannot be changed.
What flowed in his body was blood belonging to the Jiang family.
This is also unchangeable.
Song Yunyun said nothing.
Just follow him quietly.
At this time, perhaps, he likes quieter.
When she got home, the porridge that Wu Ma cooked was not yet ready. She waited for a while and went to see the child during this period. At this time, both children were sleeping well.
When she finished her porridge, it was three in the morning to go upstairs.
Jiang Yaojing stands on the balcony.
Not thinking about anything.
She walked over and stood beside him.
The moonlight is bright tonight.
The stars fill the night sky.
"Go to sleep." Jiang Yaojing turned around.
Song Yunyun nodded and said that it was getting late.
She still slept on the sofa.
He was not lying on the same bed with Jiang Yaojing.
Jiang Yaojing also knew what she was thinking, so she didn't force herself, so she just said to her, "I'll sleep on the sofa next time."
Song Yunyun said, "You will feel uncomfortable when you sleep. The sofa is too narrow, and I just fell asleep."
Jiang Yaojing looked at her sideways.
Song Yunyun also looked at him.
The two of them looked at each other a little distance away.
...
During the morning hours, Song Yunyun looked a little tired because she didn't have a good rest at night.
She tried hard to lift her spirits.
When I walked to the gate of the yard, a sound suddenly came from behind me!