Once upon a time, he thought that marriage was a tomb, but at this time, looking at Jiang Beichen and song Xiaoya, he was inexplicably envied.
Hearing Zhou Heng's words, song Xiaoya is stunned for a moment, and then embarrassed to take back her hand, but Jiang Beichen holds her hand tightly and refuses to let go.
Song Xiaoya was a little embarrassed, and then whispered, "Jiang Beichen..."
Jiang Beichen raises Mou son, cold swept one eye Zhou Heng, intentionally ask a way, "do you have an opinion?"
"I dare not!" Zhou Heng reached for his chin and thought about it. Then he suddenly asked, "that Do you know a word? It's called "show love, die fast?"
"You want to die!" Jiang Beichen is furious.
Song Xiaoya has just escaped death. This bastard is talking nonsense here again. Now he wants to let him feel what it means to die fast!
"Cough I think it's almost time. I'll go back first. I won't disturb you any more. " Zhou Heng suddenly smiles, then makes a goodbye gesture to song Xiaoya, and then runs away as if to get away.
Not long after, the doctor came to the ward, first for song Xiaoya looked at the wound, determined that there was no big problem, told her to have a good rest, and then left.
Song Xiaoya just some worry of see to Jiang Beichen, "your leg still ache?"? Is it serious? " Now recalling the time when he shot at his leg, song Xiaoya was still scared.
"This little injury is nothing." Jiang Beichen still said with an indifferent face.
"Does it hurt?" Song Xiaoya asked again.
Jiang Beichen frowned, then pursed her thin lips, and answered earnestly, "it doesn't hurt."
"Don't do that next time. I'll be upset." Song Xiaoya, with a little heartache in her eyes, looks at him. He said the shot was for her, but the last thing she wanted to see was that he was hurt.
Smell speech, the Mou color of Jiang Beichen flashed, then moved thin lip, return a way, "won't have next time again."
Listen to him say so, song Xiaoya obediently nodded.
She stared at him for a while, then suddenly raised her hand to touch his face, but because of Jiang Beichen's height, even if she sat down a lot, her body was not convenient to move, so she couldn't touch his face at all.
Of course, she would never admit that her hands were not long enough.
Looking at her funny action, Jiang Beichen's face can't help but show a smile. He hooked his lips. Just when she was ready to give up and take back her hand, he suddenly bent down and let her touch it.
Song Xiaoya immediately smiles and reaches out her hand with great satisfaction, touching Jiang Beichen's face. He has some stubble on his chin and some thorns, but she doesn't care at all.
Just feel, such Jiang Beichen, seem to become more masculine.
Just when the two people's eyes were opposite, and they were tired of it, there was a sound of footwork outside the door. Shang assistant's voice said, "president, the Song family is here."
Song Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and then showed a happy smile, "let my parents in quickly."
Several people came in from the door, including song's father, song's mother and song Tianyu.
See song Xiaoya face pale appearance, song mother a burst of heartache, "Xiaoya, this is how to return a responsibility, good how suddenly premature?"
Mother song didn't know what happened. She only knew that her daughter suddenly gave birth prematurely, so the family rushed to the hospital.
"I I fell accidentally I hit my stomach... " Song xiaoyadun, and then bit the lip, guilty explained.
Hearing song Xiaoya's words, song's mother could not help complaining, "you bear child, you are always impetuous. You are a mother. How can you be so careless! Fortunately, it's not OK, or I'll have a heart attack! "
Song Xiaoya also just helpless smile, "Mom, I will pay attention to next time."
"How is your body? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Compared with song's mother's criticism, song's father has been staring at Song Xiaoya, looking at her now weak appearance, can't help but feel sorry for her daughter.
"It's just that the wound is still a little painful. The doctor said it would be good to rest for a while." Song Xiaoya said honestly.
"It's ok now, Xiaoya. Congratulations. I'm a mother now." Milan came over, smiling to song Xiaoya to send sincere congratulations, eyes with a bit of envy.
"Thank you, sister Milan."
Milan then turned to look at the side of Jiang Beichen, "by the way, also congratulate my brother-in-law, also promoted to be a father."
Jiang Beichen just nodded his chin politely to Milan and didn't say anything.
At this time, several people found that Jiang Beichen was not sitting on a stool, but in a wheelchair, and there seemed to be a bandaged wound on his leg.
Song's mother was puzzled and asked, "Jiang's son-in-law, what's the matter with you?"
Knowing Jiang Beichen's unwillingness to make some messy explanations, song Xiaoya rushed to reply, "when I fell down, he came to help me, I dragged him, and his leg was injured."In order not to worry her parents, she had to explain it in this way. Although it sounds a little unreliable, it is at least logical.
Song's mother had no doubt and said, "you two are really good. You can make a couple when you are injured!"
Song Tianyu and Milan realized that Jiang Beichen's face was wrong, but everyone was there, and they didn't ask much.
"Mom, we're all like this. Don't scold us. We'll pay attention to it later..." Song Xiaoya pouts helplessly.
"If you hurt yourself or my son-in-law, I shouldn't scold you!" Mother song glared at her.
“……” Song Xiaoya has no choice but to spit out her tongue.
The atmosphere in the ward suddenly relaxed a lot.
Milan looked around, then suddenly asked curiously, "where's the child?"
"Young master is in the incubator. Come with me. I'll take you there with me." At this time, assistant Shang continued to say that he was very interested in the young master who came suddenly. He had already run to see him several times.
"Well, I'll trouble you." Milan nodded, and then looked at Song Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, let's go to see the baby first, and we'll see you later."
Then she took song Tianyu's hand and turned to follow Shang assistant.
The father and mother of song, who were left behind, were also curious and wanted to follow them.
"Dad, mom, you can go to see it too. By the way, you can see what my son looks like for me." Song Xiaoya looks at Er Lao's appearance. It's funny.
If you want to see it, just go and see it. Nothing will happen to her.
"Well, let's go and have a look." Song's father nodded solemnly and said.