Anyway, now she is drunk and thinks he is another man.
Not as good as...
No, no, how could he have such evil thoughts!
Li Cong slapped himself twice to wake him up.
Su Yuer said with some confusion. : "Brother Qichen, why do you want to beat yourself up?"
As he said that, he touched Li Cong's face with his hand.
The moment I was about to kiss you...
Su Yuer suddenly spat in his face.
After she finished vomiting, Su Yuer fell on the bed and fell asleep.
Li Cong had no choice but to go to the toilet and clean his face.
Su Qing came to the hospital early the next morning and brought freshly cooked porridge from home. : "Auntie, this is the porridge that was just cooked this morning. Don't worry, I didn't make it."
He Wanjun sat up from the bed and said embarrassedly. : "Really, thank you for your hard work. Qingqing, you have been busy since you were hospitalized. You must be exhausted, right?"
He Wanjun suddenly began to feel guilty, looking at Su Qing's face that had indeed become thinner.
After He Wanjun finished the porridge, Su Qing took the lunch box and washed it.
At this time Song Wenjing walked in. His fever had just gone away yesterday and he was completely fine today.
Song Wenjing asked. : "Mom, how are you feeling?"
He Wanjun nodded and said. : "I'm getting better. The doctor said I can be discharged from the hospital in two days if there's nothing serious."
Song Wenjing said. :"That's good."
Aunt Li handed the washed and cut fruit to He Wanjun's bedside, and then began to sigh. : "I have to say that your daughter-in-law is really kind. She has never been idle and is always busy."
When they thought of this, Song Wenjing and He Wanjun began to feel guilty.
He Wanjun said. : "Son, you have to thank Qingqing when you look back. She has been helping me during the days when I was in the hospital. A few days ago, you had a fever and she ran around alone."
Of course Song Wenjing has seen all this, so why should she say it?
Su Qing came back from outside at this time. When she saw Song Wenjing coming, she asked in surprise. : "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to have a good rest at home for a few days?"
Song Wenjing smiled and said that she was bored because she couldn't sit around at home, so she came over to see if there was anything she could do to help.
At this time, there was a knock on the ward door: "Dong dong dong..."
Aunt Li came over and opened the door. What came in was a tall and pretty girl, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand. : "Godmother..."
Su Qing and Song Wenjing were both stunned for a moment.
Only then did He Wanjun recognize that this girl was Yang Qian, the daughter of her former neighbor. : "Qianqian, is that really you?"
Song Wenjing didn't recognize who this was, so she asked. : "Mom, who is this?"
He Wanjun explained to Song Wenjing. : "Have you forgotten, this is Yang Qian, the daughter of our former neighbor, Uncle Yang."
Oh~
Song Wenjing leaned close to Su Qing's ear and explained to her in a low voice. : "This is the daughter of our neighbor a long time ago. Her parents had a good relationship with my parents, so my mother recognized her as her goddaughter. When she was in elementary school, her family all moved abroad. "
Su Qing nodded understandingly.
Yang Qian handed the bouquet to He Wanjun's hand, sat next to the bed, and He Wanjun asked. : "Qianqian, how did you know I was in the hospital?"
She didn't tell her this either. How did she know?
Yang Qian smiled and said. : "My mother told me that she specially told me to come and see you when I returned to China this time. Because my mother is not in good health, she can't go back to visit you."
Yang Qian's mother's health has become very poor since last year. She has to take medicine every day, otherwise she will suffer from the same old problems.
On the other side, the hotel.
When Su Yuer woke up, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and she got up from the bed.
Because I drank too much last night, my head hurts badly now.
Li Cong had already disappeared, but he was still considerate enough to charge Su Yuer's mobile phone. He went out early to buy fried dough sticks, soy milk buns and put them on the table beside him before returning to school.
As soon as I turned on my phone, countless shocking messages popped up all at once. There are almost a hundred missed calls, all from Li Qichen.
Su Yu'er didn't care about that anymore. She went to wash up and then hurriedly took a taxi back home.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw Li Qichen coming up to greet him. : "Yu'er, where were you last night? I called you so many times and you didn't reply. Do you know that I'm worried about you?"
Su Yuer pursed her lower lip and said nothing.
Li Qichen put his arm around her waist and coaxed her. : "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, okay, don't be angry."
Seeing how hopeless she was, Hu Ying's face was as black as black carbon.
Li Qichen hugged Su Yuer and went back to the room directly.
"Yu'er, where did you go last night? I called your mother this morning, and she said you didn't come home at all."
Li Qichen called Bai Xiufeng in the morning, but Bai Xiufeng said she didn't go home at all.
Although Su Yu'er didn't do anything sorry for him when she mentioned this kind of thing, she still felt a little guilty. : "I went to... a friend's house."
Li Qichen had no doubts and just told her not to do this again. : "You still have our baby in your belly now. You have to be careful in everything you do, you know?"
Su Yuer pursed her lips and said a little unhappy. : "You only care about the child in your belly, but you don't care about me."
Li Qichen quickly coaxed. : "How could that be? Don't be so sensitive."
Indeed, pregnant people are more sensitive.
Emotions are also easier to change.
Suddenly I remembered that I drank a lot of wine last night, and at that time I had completely forgotten that I was pregnant.
Will it have any impact on the child in the belly?
Of course, she didn't dare to tell Li Qichen about this.
Soon the day came for He Wanjun to be discharged from the hospital, and Yang Qian also came over on this day.
For some reason, Su Qing's sixth sense told him that this Yang Qian was not simple.
Song Wenjing also noticed Su Qing's abnormality and asked. : "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Su Qing shook her head and said. : "I'm fine."
When Yang Qian saw Song Wenjing, she shouted to Song Wenjing like Brother Jing.
It's uncomfortable to listen to.
