Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 121
Shen Qiong's face turned pale, this was the first time anyone dared to speak to her in such a tone, but this is a hospital, and she was the one who quarreled with others first, so she had nothing to say.

"Song Yan was just too tired and fell asleep. If you really care about him, why don't you call him and ask him, or care about him when he is very tired." Qi Yue is the first time to hate Shen Qiong .

Shen Qiong made a fuss, but couldn't refute even a few words. Qi Yue was right, she seldom called Song Yan.

He hates Song Zhaonian and hates him. After marrying Song Zhaonian, all the beautiful and romantic fantasies of her girlhood were broken by Song Zhaonian bit by bit. stand up.

If she hadn't married Song Zhaonian back then, maybe she would be with a stable person now and live a happy life that she never thought of.

This kind of hatred caused nepotism, and she didn't even care much about Song Yan. It wasn't that she didn't love him, but that she didn't want to love him.

Giving maternal love to Song Yan is like she accepted this disgusting life, accepted her current self, and fell in love with a disgusting person.

Shen Qiong's face became depressed, she quietly pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

Song Yan hadn't woken up yet, his face was haggard, and he was frowning even when he fell asleep.

Obviously, when the old man was handing over the shares last time, Song Yan came to the Song family with a rosy face, and he has become like this in just a few short days.

Shen Qiong couldn't help but reached out and touched Song Yan's face. The skin was soft and tactile, as smooth and supple as milk.

After all, she was born in October, and she has been protected by Song Zhaonian for the past few years. Shen Qiong couldn't ignore it, and really just watched him get tired like this.

"Qi Yue," Shen Qiong came out of the ward, called Qi Yue, and said, "Take care of Xiao Yan."

Qi Yue didn't speak.

She can only say that she has more than enough heart but not enough energy.Song Yan can only take a short break at this time. When he wakes up, there are so many jobs waiting for him. Maybe he will be scolded again because of the quality problem.

Shen Qiong took out a bank card from the small interlayer of the bag she carried with her: "There is 100 million here, and you can come to me anytime later if you need it."

Qi Yue frowned slightly and looked at the card in her hand. Who was she insulting?insult her?Wouldn't she take care of Song Yan without the 100 million?Insulting Song Yan?In her eyes, could her son be compared with money?

Qi Yue took the 100 million card from her hand, and held it up in front of her again: "Here is 100 million, you stay here and wait for Song Yan to wake up."

Tu Yan: "...?"

Shen Qiong: "... What did you say?"

"I said, 100 million, buy you a few hours."

Shen Qiong was furious, and stared at her: "How dare you talk to me in such a tone!"

Qi Yue snorted coldly: "100 million, you buy me to take care of your own child. 100 million, I just buy you an hour."

Shen Qiong was dumbfounded, she had never noticed that Qi Yue was so eloquent.

I've seen her a few times, and she's always sitting in a corner quietly, and doesn't like to talk or make noise.This time, it was indeed somewhat subverted.

Qi Yue didn't think she was going too far, her indifferent eyes rolled over Shen Qiong's face, and said, "Director Tu, I hope you can keep things a secret from today, and I'll watch here, you go back first."

Tu Yan didn't insist on staying, and left after agreeing, walking quickly, as if he was afraid of being angered.

No matter how young he is now, he will not be able to get up in front of Mrs. Song of the Song family.

Looking at Tu Yan's back, Qi Yue gave a slight snort, turned her head and ignored Shen Qiong, and pushed open the door of the ward to enter.

She stayed with Song Yan all night, and Song Yan didn't wake up until after [-]:[-] the next morning. The first person she saw when she woke up was Qi Yue.

"Are you awake?" Qi Yue looked at him with bloodshot eyes, "How do you feel?"

After a good night's sleep, Song Yan recovered a little and said, "It's pretty good."

Maybe it was just waking up, Song Yan's voice was humming and fragile.

It's a rare thing, he doesn't do that often.

Qi Yue poured him a glass of water: "What a fart, do you know how you fainted from the shooting site yesterday and how you were sent to the hospital?"

Song Yan was taken aback by her, and aggrievedly drank the water in the glass with a straw, his eyes moist.

"I just know that I slept a long time and slept comfortably."

Qi Yue curled her lips, took the cup and raised her hand to touch his forehead, then touched her own, the temperature was almost there.

"Okay, let's go to sleep for a while. When someone finds you later, I'll just say I'm asleep."

Song Yan shook his head: "No, I'm already very satisfied with the time. I want to finish those as soon as possible, otherwise the announcement will not be over by then, and it's not easy to terminate the contract."

Seeing that he was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, Qi Yue grabbed his arm and said, "You really don't want your life, do you? How many people died suddenly due to excessive fatigue!"

Song Yan pursed his lips, but he ignored it.

"Yaya, I can't help it." Song Yan called her this nickname, trying to coax her.

Qi Yue was ruthless, and gave him a sideways look: "I don't care, you won't sleep until evening today, so don't get up."

"I can't lie down like this all the time. I wake up, and it will be uncomfortable to lie down again." Song Yan said while pinching her soft palm.

Qi Yue doesn't follow him, he squeezes his palms casually, but he can't listen to his words casually.

"Xu Zhen called. He told you to go see Miss Hong after waking up. Who is she? Your manager?"

Song Yan nodded: "Well, Xiao Hong."

"She answered all these notices for you?"

Song Yan nodded again.

As soon as Qi Yue got angry, she scolded Xiao Hong without swearing for 10 minutes, but she still didn't relieve her anger.

She was aggrieved for Song Yan, and now, she was a little confused, why did Song Yan sign that contract?Is it because he is too busy?
"Why did you sign the VAM contract?" Qi Yue asked directly.

Song Yan looked at her, hesitated to speak a few times, and looked like she was not ready to speak.

"Okay, you don't need to say anything, you can make your body whatever you want, don't let no one care about you when you die in the end."

Song Yan squeezed her palm again: "Yaya, don't curse me, okay, I still want to marry you, take you where you want to go, and we still have a baby, how can I be like this dead?"

Qi Yue glared at him, huh, baby?In the next life.

Song Yan calmed down: "I want to spare my time as soon as possible, and I want to spend more time with you. Yaya, I just want to waste my time on you. But now, I have to do it, don't I? "

These words sounded better, Qi Yue's face, ears and neck turned red when he heard it.

She shook off Song Yan's hand, stood up and took a few steps back: "You decide for yourself. By the way, your mother came to see you last night and left beforehand."

Song Yan's eyes that were originally filled with stars dimmed visibly with the naked eye, and he lowered his head and did not speak again.

"Yaya, my mother, don't worry about her." After half a minute of silence, Song Yan spoke.

(End of this chapter)