Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant
Chapter 21 She Was Only Wrapped in a Bath Towel
Chapter 21 She Was Only Wrapped in a Bath Towel
"I see you, why are you still afraid that I will suffer?"
"You are a girl, fame is the most important thing."
Liang Jincheng was taken aback for a moment, but her face turned ugly.
Even a child knows what a "famous festival" is...
So, how could Shen Chen not care.
"Xiao Cheng, what's wrong with you?" The little guy seemed to have noticed the change in her expression.
"I'm fine." He reached out to take off Song Yingrui's clothes.
After peeling off the whole meat bun, she washed Song Yingrui with the shower, and she didn't say a word during the whole process.
Song Yingrui has been observing her face and expression, feeling that he must have said something wrong just now.
Liang Jincheng squatted in front of him, wiped off the water droplets on his body, and then changed into clean clothes. He put a pair of small hands on her shoulders.
"Xiaocheng, are you unhappy?"
Liang Jincheng shook her head, "I'm not unhappy."
But her expression was obviously very unhappy, "Xiao Cheng, don't worry, for your reputation, I will be responsible for you."
Liang Jincheng smiled faintly, "Okay, how do you want to be responsible?"
"I'll be by your side all my life."
For a lifetime... Liang Jincheng's eyes softened a little, looking at the little guy's immature face, his small appearance already revealed a bit of heroism.
However, a lifetime is so far away for him!
As a doctor, she knows better than ordinary people how difficult it is to match bone marrow.
She reached out to touch Song Yingrui's smooth face, squeezed it fondly, and took the little guy out of the bathroom without responding directly to him.
It just so happened that Mother He also came back after buying breakfast.
Seeing the scene on the bed, Mother He proposed to bring Liang Jincheng back with a whole set of clean clothes before Song Yingrui could speak, and kept apologizing, which made Liang Jincheng very embarrassed.
"Xiaocheng, go wash it first, change out the wet clothes, and hand them to you when Mother He comes back. Our driver is driving fast."
Liang Jincheng checked the time and was about to go to work, so he listened to Song Yingrui's suggestion and went to clean up first.
Before leaving, Mother He asked her for the changed clothes, "Dr. Liang, I will send your dirty clothes to a dry cleaner near the hospital. After all, they are uniforms for the hospital, so they should be washed as soon as possible."
Mama He thought carefully, and Liang Jincheng handed it over, "Then I will trouble Mama He."
Liang Jincheng cleaned up in the bathroom, called Song Yingrui and He Ma a few times, but no one answered.
She stayed in the bathroom for a few more minutes, but still no one responded to her, thinking that it would be better for Lin Weiran to send her a set of clothes, so she wrapped herself in a towel and went out to look for her phone...
Just when she opened the door, her eyes fell into a pair of brown glazed eyes.
On the head of the bed... the one sitting seems to be a man?
The water vapor from the bathroom overflowed along with Liang Jincheng, drifted into the air, dimly stained the hair, condensed into water droplets when it condensed, slowly gathered into one place, and dripped onto the floor.
The atmosphere was so quiet that only the sound of patter could be heard in the whole room.
And she... was only wrapped in a bath towel, which only covered the area from her chest to her buttocks.
Her whole body was stiff, like a wooden stake, stuck there, motionless.
When her brain came back to her senses, she slammed the bathroom door shut.
Leaning against the bathroom door, she could hear her heart pounding.
She lowered her head again to look at her gorgeous attire, which made her face burn a little.
Glancing again at the underwear she had just changed, she took a deep breath.
What a shame!
Now, I'm trapped in the bathroom...
knock knock!
There was a knock on the bathroom door, and Liang Jincheng immediately locked the door lock with one hand, listening vigilantly to the movement outside the door.
"Mother He sent your clothes to the laundry, and Ying Rui was taken to Professor Zhang by the nurse. If you don't mind, you can put on the hospital clothes first." The man's tone was elegant, and his voice was dull through a door.
As she listened, Mo Ming felt very nervous, "Okay, I see, you, you let the door go."
There was a pause outside the door, and it took a long time before I heard a reply, "Okay."
She was worried, and wanted to ask him if he had let him go, but she was too embarrassed to ask, so she took a rest in the bathroom for a while, and quietly opened a crack in the door. She didn't dare to look, and stretched out her arms to explore the door.
It's just that he didn't touch the clothes, but was grabbed by the wrist by a brute force!
"You...what are you doing?" She exclaimed, her current attire made her feel very insecure!
Song Yixian looked at the wrist he was holding, it was thin, the palm was tightly clenched into a fist, the nails were glowing pink, and the small hand kept pulling back hard. He frowned and said in a low voice: "The clothes it's here."
Then he put the clothes by her hand, and slowly let go of her arm.
She immediately grabbed the clothes, shrank in, and closed the bathroom door tightly.
When she put on the hospital gown, she was glad that she didn't throw her underwear to He Ma.
Otherwise it would be really embarrassing.
After changing her clothes, she stood in the bathroom for a while before opening the bathroom door.
I saw a man leaning against the window eaves, wearing a black handmade custom suit, solemn and dull.
Hearing the sound, the man turned his head, with a handsome face and a layer of chill, "You worked hard last night to take care of Ying Rui."
A pair of eyes were fixed on Liang Jincheng, and the large hospital gown was put on her body, making her petite even more.
She raised her hand, hooked her hair behind her ears with her little finger, lowered her head slightly, and the sunlight outside the window hit her face softly, "No, Ying Rui took care of me."
She felt that what she just said was a bit abrupt, so she added, "Last night, I was not feeling well, so Ying Rui called a doctor for me, and I took a rest here by the way."
"Well, does your stomach still hurt?"
The voice was light, but it embarrassed her, just like seeing him for the first time, he knew his name and his home address, and now he knew that he had a stomachache.
Although it is not uncommon for him to know these things, this feeling of being understood and mastered is very bad!
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore, thank you." Her face was burning hot, and she couldn't forget what happened just now.
It was too late to ask what the relationship between the man in front of her and Song Yingrui was, she just wanted to leave now, "I'm sorry to bother you again, if it's convenient, I want to leave first, can I return the sick clothes later?"
"I'm afraid not. The clothes were brought by Professor Zhang, but Professor Zhang is now checking Yingrui."
"Then I'll go and return it to Professor Zhang later, it should be okay."
"is it?"
Song Yixian's eyes narrowed, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and Liang Jincheng's heart skipped a beat when he saw a slight change in expression!
She stopped talking, let alone mentioning leaving.
"Let's have some breakfast first, and Professor Zhang will personally send Ying Rui over later." The man broke the silence, and Liang Jincheng nodded, but he didn't touch the breakfast, feeling... a little bit of resentment.
But she also knew that Song Yixian couldn't be blamed for this... After all, he gave the clothes.
Song Yixian didn't touch the breakfast either, both of them stood, the atmosphere in the room was very strange.
Until, with a hearty "Little Orange", Liang Jincheng smiled.
At the door, Professor Zhang has brought Song Yingrui into the room.
Song Yingrui saw Liang Jincheng happily running to her side, "Xiao Cheng, you look good in your hospital gown."
Liang Jincheng smiled softly, and reached out to touch the child's ear.
Instead, he asked Professor Zhang, "Professor, can I send the hospital gown to you later?"
Professor Zhang was startled, and then he heard Song Yixian scrambled, "Professor Zhang, you brought this dress just now."
This conversation... Liang Jincheng sounded weird.
Song Yingrui glanced at Song Yixian who was standing in front of the window, wrinkled his nose, a little unhappy,
Professor Zhang seemed to understand something, and said kindly: "Yes."
Liang Jincheng got the promise, and instead of going to see Song Yixian, she bowed her head to Song Yingrui and said, "I'll go to work first, and I'll come to see you when I'm free. I won't break my promise to give you something."
"Okay, Xiaocheng is the best."
After greeting Song Yingrui, Liang Jincheng left as if fleeing.
After briefly explaining Song Yingrui's condition to Song Yixian, Professor Zhang also left.
In the room, only Song Yingrui and Song Yixian were left.
One big and one small, with a strong smell of gunpowder in their eyebrows and eyes.
"How long are you going to stare at me?" Song Yixian turned to his son, already angry.
"Humph!" Song Yingrui snorted coldly, raised his head, stopped staring at Song Yixian, and squinted at him instead, "What did you do to Xiaocheng just now, to make Xiaocheng unhappy?"
Song Yixian's face darkened a little.
"Let me tell you, Xiaocheng is my woman, you don't want to hurt her."
Song Yixian's face darkened again.
"I know what you're thinking, you must think the age gap between me and Xiaocheng is too big, but true love has nothing to do with age, it has nothing to do with height, you don't want to stop us from falling in love!"
"In love?"
"Yes, we love each other. We love each other very much. We love each other so much that the mountains are boundless and the heavens and the earth are united. Who dares to break up with you."
Song Yixian's face was as black as charcoal: "Who told you to watch Qiong Yao's drama?"
"The TV set in the hospital lobby was controlled by a group of old grandpas and grandmas, which made me unable to watch Pleasant Goat, so I had to watch "Sea Pig Princess" with them, but I didn't think "Sea Pig Princess" was bad, but it taught me Many philosophies of love."
"I don't even know the words, but I dare to speak."
"Of course, I'm protecting my woman." Song Yingrui snorted.
Song Yixian felt that if he stayed here any longer, he was afraid that he would beat him.
When Song Yixian walked to the door, Song Yingrui shouted: "I've already put her to sleep!"
Song Yixian's back stiffened.
"So I have to be responsible to Xiaocheng. No matter how much Dad refuses, it's useless. Xiaocheng is a good woman, and she will definitely respect you very much."
That little guy who doesn't know what to do is still talking.
"Father, if you agree to everything, I will try my best not to choose to marry. If you don't agree, then I will have to marry into Xiaocheng's house. It will be difficult for me to manage the rest of your life. After all, I have to earn money to support my family. I will ignore you more or less, but I will definitely attend your funeral, no matter what, you are my father... you didn't raise me, you gave birth to me anyway!"
Song Yixian turned his head and looked at his son out of the corner of his eye.
Song Yingrui's neck trembled in fright, and his mouth closed immediately.
(End of this chapter)
"I see you, why are you still afraid that I will suffer?"
"You are a girl, fame is the most important thing."
Liang Jincheng was taken aback for a moment, but her face turned ugly.
Even a child knows what a "famous festival" is...
So, how could Shen Chen not care.
"Xiao Cheng, what's wrong with you?" The little guy seemed to have noticed the change in her expression.
"I'm fine." He reached out to take off Song Yingrui's clothes.
After peeling off the whole meat bun, she washed Song Yingrui with the shower, and she didn't say a word during the whole process.
Song Yingrui has been observing her face and expression, feeling that he must have said something wrong just now.
Liang Jincheng squatted in front of him, wiped off the water droplets on his body, and then changed into clean clothes. He put a pair of small hands on her shoulders.
"Xiaocheng, are you unhappy?"
Liang Jincheng shook her head, "I'm not unhappy."
But her expression was obviously very unhappy, "Xiao Cheng, don't worry, for your reputation, I will be responsible for you."
Liang Jincheng smiled faintly, "Okay, how do you want to be responsible?"
"I'll be by your side all my life."
For a lifetime... Liang Jincheng's eyes softened a little, looking at the little guy's immature face, his small appearance already revealed a bit of heroism.
However, a lifetime is so far away for him!
As a doctor, she knows better than ordinary people how difficult it is to match bone marrow.
She reached out to touch Song Yingrui's smooth face, squeezed it fondly, and took the little guy out of the bathroom without responding directly to him.
It just so happened that Mother He also came back after buying breakfast.
Seeing the scene on the bed, Mother He proposed to bring Liang Jincheng back with a whole set of clean clothes before Song Yingrui could speak, and kept apologizing, which made Liang Jincheng very embarrassed.
"Xiaocheng, go wash it first, change out the wet clothes, and hand them to you when Mother He comes back. Our driver is driving fast."
Liang Jincheng checked the time and was about to go to work, so he listened to Song Yingrui's suggestion and went to clean up first.
Before leaving, Mother He asked her for the changed clothes, "Dr. Liang, I will send your dirty clothes to a dry cleaner near the hospital. After all, they are uniforms for the hospital, so they should be washed as soon as possible."
Mama He thought carefully, and Liang Jincheng handed it over, "Then I will trouble Mama He."
Liang Jincheng cleaned up in the bathroom, called Song Yingrui and He Ma a few times, but no one answered.
She stayed in the bathroom for a few more minutes, but still no one responded to her, thinking that it would be better for Lin Weiran to send her a set of clothes, so she wrapped herself in a towel and went out to look for her phone...
Just when she opened the door, her eyes fell into a pair of brown glazed eyes.
On the head of the bed... the one sitting seems to be a man?
The water vapor from the bathroom overflowed along with Liang Jincheng, drifted into the air, dimly stained the hair, condensed into water droplets when it condensed, slowly gathered into one place, and dripped onto the floor.
The atmosphere was so quiet that only the sound of patter could be heard in the whole room.
And she... was only wrapped in a bath towel, which only covered the area from her chest to her buttocks.
Her whole body was stiff, like a wooden stake, stuck there, motionless.
When her brain came back to her senses, she slammed the bathroom door shut.
Leaning against the bathroom door, she could hear her heart pounding.
She lowered her head again to look at her gorgeous attire, which made her face burn a little.
Glancing again at the underwear she had just changed, she took a deep breath.
What a shame!
Now, I'm trapped in the bathroom...
knock knock!
There was a knock on the bathroom door, and Liang Jincheng immediately locked the door lock with one hand, listening vigilantly to the movement outside the door.
"Mother He sent your clothes to the laundry, and Ying Rui was taken to Professor Zhang by the nurse. If you don't mind, you can put on the hospital clothes first." The man's tone was elegant, and his voice was dull through a door.
As she listened, Mo Ming felt very nervous, "Okay, I see, you, you let the door go."
There was a pause outside the door, and it took a long time before I heard a reply, "Okay."
She was worried, and wanted to ask him if he had let him go, but she was too embarrassed to ask, so she took a rest in the bathroom for a while, and quietly opened a crack in the door. She didn't dare to look, and stretched out her arms to explore the door.
It's just that he didn't touch the clothes, but was grabbed by the wrist by a brute force!
"You...what are you doing?" She exclaimed, her current attire made her feel very insecure!
Song Yixian looked at the wrist he was holding, it was thin, the palm was tightly clenched into a fist, the nails were glowing pink, and the small hand kept pulling back hard. He frowned and said in a low voice: "The clothes it's here."
Then he put the clothes by her hand, and slowly let go of her arm.
She immediately grabbed the clothes, shrank in, and closed the bathroom door tightly.
When she put on the hospital gown, she was glad that she didn't throw her underwear to He Ma.
Otherwise it would be really embarrassing.
After changing her clothes, she stood in the bathroom for a while before opening the bathroom door.
I saw a man leaning against the window eaves, wearing a black handmade custom suit, solemn and dull.
Hearing the sound, the man turned his head, with a handsome face and a layer of chill, "You worked hard last night to take care of Ying Rui."
A pair of eyes were fixed on Liang Jincheng, and the large hospital gown was put on her body, making her petite even more.
She raised her hand, hooked her hair behind her ears with her little finger, lowered her head slightly, and the sunlight outside the window hit her face softly, "No, Ying Rui took care of me."
She felt that what she just said was a bit abrupt, so she added, "Last night, I was not feeling well, so Ying Rui called a doctor for me, and I took a rest here by the way."
"Well, does your stomach still hurt?"
The voice was light, but it embarrassed her, just like seeing him for the first time, he knew his name and his home address, and now he knew that he had a stomachache.
Although it is not uncommon for him to know these things, this feeling of being understood and mastered is very bad!
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore, thank you." Her face was burning hot, and she couldn't forget what happened just now.
It was too late to ask what the relationship between the man in front of her and Song Yingrui was, she just wanted to leave now, "I'm sorry to bother you again, if it's convenient, I want to leave first, can I return the sick clothes later?"
"I'm afraid not. The clothes were brought by Professor Zhang, but Professor Zhang is now checking Yingrui."
"Then I'll go and return it to Professor Zhang later, it should be okay."
"is it?"
Song Yixian's eyes narrowed, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and Liang Jincheng's heart skipped a beat when he saw a slight change in expression!
She stopped talking, let alone mentioning leaving.
"Let's have some breakfast first, and Professor Zhang will personally send Ying Rui over later." The man broke the silence, and Liang Jincheng nodded, but he didn't touch the breakfast, feeling... a little bit of resentment.
But she also knew that Song Yixian couldn't be blamed for this... After all, he gave the clothes.
Song Yixian didn't touch the breakfast either, both of them stood, the atmosphere in the room was very strange.
Until, with a hearty "Little Orange", Liang Jincheng smiled.
At the door, Professor Zhang has brought Song Yingrui into the room.
Song Yingrui saw Liang Jincheng happily running to her side, "Xiao Cheng, you look good in your hospital gown."
Liang Jincheng smiled softly, and reached out to touch the child's ear.
Instead, he asked Professor Zhang, "Professor, can I send the hospital gown to you later?"
Professor Zhang was startled, and then he heard Song Yixian scrambled, "Professor Zhang, you brought this dress just now."
This conversation... Liang Jincheng sounded weird.
Song Yingrui glanced at Song Yixian who was standing in front of the window, wrinkled his nose, a little unhappy,
Professor Zhang seemed to understand something, and said kindly: "Yes."
Liang Jincheng got the promise, and instead of going to see Song Yixian, she bowed her head to Song Yingrui and said, "I'll go to work first, and I'll come to see you when I'm free. I won't break my promise to give you something."
"Okay, Xiaocheng is the best."
After greeting Song Yingrui, Liang Jincheng left as if fleeing.
After briefly explaining Song Yingrui's condition to Song Yixian, Professor Zhang also left.
In the room, only Song Yingrui and Song Yixian were left.
One big and one small, with a strong smell of gunpowder in their eyebrows and eyes.
"How long are you going to stare at me?" Song Yixian turned to his son, already angry.
"Humph!" Song Yingrui snorted coldly, raised his head, stopped staring at Song Yixian, and squinted at him instead, "What did you do to Xiaocheng just now, to make Xiaocheng unhappy?"
Song Yixian's face darkened a little.
"Let me tell you, Xiaocheng is my woman, you don't want to hurt her."
Song Yixian's face darkened again.
"I know what you're thinking, you must think the age gap between me and Xiaocheng is too big, but true love has nothing to do with age, it has nothing to do with height, you don't want to stop us from falling in love!"
"In love?"
"Yes, we love each other. We love each other very much. We love each other so much that the mountains are boundless and the heavens and the earth are united. Who dares to break up with you."
Song Yixian's face was as black as charcoal: "Who told you to watch Qiong Yao's drama?"
"The TV set in the hospital lobby was controlled by a group of old grandpas and grandmas, which made me unable to watch Pleasant Goat, so I had to watch "Sea Pig Princess" with them, but I didn't think "Sea Pig Princess" was bad, but it taught me Many philosophies of love."
"I don't even know the words, but I dare to speak."
"Of course, I'm protecting my woman." Song Yingrui snorted.
Song Yixian felt that if he stayed here any longer, he was afraid that he would beat him.
When Song Yixian walked to the door, Song Yingrui shouted: "I've already put her to sleep!"
Song Yixian's back stiffened.
"So I have to be responsible to Xiaocheng. No matter how much Dad refuses, it's useless. Xiaocheng is a good woman, and she will definitely respect you very much."
That little guy who doesn't know what to do is still talking.
"Father, if you agree to everything, I will try my best not to choose to marry. If you don't agree, then I will have to marry into Xiaocheng's house. It will be difficult for me to manage the rest of your life. After all, I have to earn money to support my family. I will ignore you more or less, but I will definitely attend your funeral, no matter what, you are my father... you didn't raise me, you gave birth to me anyway!"
Song Yixian turned his head and looked at his son out of the corner of his eye.
Song Yingrui's neck trembled in fright, and his mouth closed immediately.
(End of this chapter)
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