Top-tier celebrity's nightly pampering, the abstinent doctor loses control and spoils her.

Song Jingmo frowned: [Was this photo posted by Yan Huaijin or Cong Jinyue?]

A few seconds later, Lu Er replied: [Yan Huaijin said he ran into you at the airport.]

Song Jingmo stared at the screen, his gaze darkening.

I dialed the video call directly.

The video call connected quickly, and Lu Er's voice was tinged with laughter: "What's wrong? Came here to interrogate me?"

"Er'er," Song Jingmo's voice was calm, but there was obvious displeasure in it, "Isn't he a little too concerned about you? Is the big movie star that free?"

He was busy taking photos and sowing discord as soon as he got back to China, but luckily his daughter is smart enough.

Lu Er laughed out loud on the other end of the phone: "Oh dear, are you jealous?"

Song Jingmo remained silent.

Lu Er quickly reassured him, "He's just concerned about me, afraid I'll be deceived, it's all out of good intentions..."

"A kind intention?"

Song Jingmo interrupted, "Knowing we're together, your first reaction upon seeing me behaving intimately with a girl was to take a picture and send it to you. Is that what you call well-intentioned?"

Lu Er fell silent.

After a moment, she said softly, "The girl in the photo... is she your sister?"

"My younger sister, Song Nanzhi, grew up abroad with our parents."

Song Jingmo's tone softened a bit, "I injured my leg a while ago, and it wasn't convenient for me to be alone abroad, so I came back to China to recuperate."

From the video came Lu Er's voice, clearly relieved: "That's great."

"What's so good about it?"

Song Jingmo raised an eyebrow. "You think it's your sister?"

"no."

Lu Er quickly denied it, her voice filled with barely concealed relief, "I just think it's nice that you have a younger sister."

"That way, I won't feel so guilty if I run away with you. Otherwise, it just feels a bit immoral..."

Song Jingmo was both amused and exasperated upon hearing this: "What are you thinking about all day long?"

I miss you.

Lu Er said matter-of-factly, "I wonder if someone has taken you away, if you still love me, if you..."

His heart skipped a beat when he first saw the photo.

"Er Er,"

Song Jingmo's voice was very soft, "I will love you forever, until the end of my life..."

Before she could finish speaking, Song Nanzhi's face suddenly squeezed into the frame.

He moved closer to Song Jingmo and waved at the screen.

With a bright smile, she said, "Hi, sister-in-law, I'm Song Nanzhi!"

Lu Er was clearly stunned, then her face flushed slightly: "You... hello."

"Sister-in-law, you're even more beautiful than on TV!"

Song Nanzhi had a very sweet tongue, "My brother is so lucky to have managed to date a big star like you."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I'll keep an eye on my brother and make sure he doesn't stray."

Song Jingmo pushed the person away helplessly: "Alright, don't scare him."

"I didn't!"

Song Nanzhi, unconvinced, leaned closer again, "Sister-in-law, can I ask you for an autograph?"

"My roommate really likes you, and we even took a picture together. Can we take a picture together once my leg is healed?"

Caught up in the enthusiasm, Lu Er smiled and nodded, "Okay, how's your leg?"

"Much better, but it's still inconvenient to walk."

Song Nanzhi's eyes darted around. "Sister-in-law, you're filming in K City lately, right? My brother said he's going to visit you in a few days..."

"Nanzhi."

Song Jingmo gave the person a warning look.

Song Nanzhi stuck out her tongue: "Sister-in-law, can I go to K City? I've never been to a film studio before!"

Lu Er's eyes lit up: "Of course! I'm almost done filming my scenes, so I'll have time to go shopping with you."

"K City has many fun places and lots of delicious food..."

"She's not going."

Song Jingmo interrupted her directly, "Your leg is inconvenient; you'll only cause trouble if you go."

Song Nanzhi pouted, "How did I cause trouble? I can sit in a wheelchair and you guys push me. The three of us, how romantic!"

"Then they got photographed by paparazzi, and it became a trending topic the next day?"

Song Jingmo remained expressionless. "Do you want your sister-in-law to be rumored to be in a love triangle?"

Song Nanzhi: "·······"

Lu Er smiled with her eyes crinkling on the other end of the screen: "Nan Zhi, come play again when your leg is better. I'll have Bai Zhi show you around the film studio then."

"Really?"

Song Nanzhi was very excited, "I'll go as soon as my cast is removed."

After chatting for a few more minutes, Song Jingmo took his phone back and said to Lu Er, "Don't spoil her, she's a total attention-seeker."

Lu Er: "I think Nan Zhi is quite cute. By the way, when are you coming? Have you booked your plane ticket?"

"This weekend."

Lu Er's eyes shone like stars: "I'll wait for you."

The two exchanged a few more words before hanging up the video call.

When Song Jingmo turned around, he saw Song Nanzhi resting her chin on her hand, staring intently at him.

"Brother, you and sister-in-law have such a good relationship. I've never seen you so gentle before."

Song Jingmo didn't reply, but urged, "Eat quickly, and I'll take you to your uncle's house after you finish."

The weekend is here in the blink of an eye.

As the Lunar New Year approaches, the hospital is much quieter.

Many patients chose to go home for the Chinese New Year, resulting in a decrease in outpatient visits and a gradual discharge of inpatients.

Yin Siyao took leave a few days ago to go back to his hometown, and the orthopedics department has become much quieter.

At 5 p.m., Song Jingmo left work on time.

After changing out of her white coat, she walked to the parking lot and saw Bai Youyu, Tang Lan, and Leng Keyan already waiting there.

"Director Song!"

Tang Lan waved excitedly, "Here, here!"

Leng Keyan leaned against the car, looking down at her phone with a slight frown on her face, looking preoccupied.

Song Jingmo asked, "Did you bring everything?"

"It's all here!"

Bai Youyu smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Director Song, for giving us a ride. Otherwise, we would have had to take a taxi."

Song Jingmo opened the trunk and put the luggage in for the three of them.

After getting in the car, Tang Lan and Bai Youyu consciously sat in the back seat, leaving the front passenger seat to Leng Keyan.

The car drove out of the hospital and merged into the evening rush hour traffic.

Along the way, Tang Lan and Bai Youyu excitedly chatted about their travel plans in K City.

"I checked the travel guides, and there's a Republic of China-themed street in K City Film City that's really popular lately. A lot of online celebrities have gone there to take photos."

Tang Lan scrolled through her phone, "We can go there and take pictures; it'll definitely go viral."

Bai Youyu nodded: "There's also a food street. I heard that the Crossing-the-Bridge Rice Noodles in K City are particularly authentic, different from the ones here."

"Yes, yes, and also flower cakes, steamed chicken in a clay pot..."

Tang Lan counted on her fingers, "I want to eat my way through K City."

The two became increasingly excited as they talked, but Leng Keyan remained quiet. She leaned against the car window, watching the street scenes rushing past outside.

Holding the phone in my hand, I would occasionally light up the screen to take a look, only to lock it again in disappointment.

Bai Youyu noticed the silence and cautiously asked, "Keyan, what's wrong?"

"Are you not satisfied with our travel plans? You can tell us if there are any places you'd like to go."

Leng Keyan forced a smile: "No, you've planned it very well. I might not necessarily play with you."

"Huh? Why?"

Tang Lan was puzzled. "Didn't we agree to spend a few days together in K City?"

Leng Keyan was silent for a few seconds: "I have other plans."

The words were vague, but Bai Youyu understood.

Her eyes darkened slightly, but she maintained her smile: "Oh, I see... It's alright. We can get together for dinner sometime."

Tang Lan glanced at Bai Youyu, then at Leng Keyan, and hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

As Bai Youyu's best friend, she knew that Bai Youyu had feelings for Leng Keyan, and she also knew that Leng Keyan had feelings for Yin Siyao.

As an outsider, she couldn't really say anything about this love triangle.

The atmosphere inside the car became somewhat awkward for a moment.

Song Jingmo glanced at Leng Keyan: "There are many things to do at home during the Spring Festival, so Siyao is probably quite busy."

"I know."

Leng Keyan said softly, "I'm just... a little unaccustomed to it."

I'm not used to waiting a long time for a reply to my messages, and I'm not used to this feeling of distance.

In the past few days, since Yin Siyao returned to his hometown, the frequency of his replies to messages has decreased significantly.

Sometimes I send a message in the morning, but don't get a reply until the evening.

And they were all short, just a few words: "Busy", "Got it", "Okay".

Leng Keyan knew she shouldn't overthink it; Yin Siyao must have a lot of things to take care of when he returned to his hometown.

But the feeling of being neglected still left him feeling empty inside.

He was afraid of being too clingy and that Yin Siyao would find him annoying, so he didn't dare to send too many messages.

Every day I just sit in front of my phone, waiting for those few words of reply.

This feeling of being cautious is really a bit uncomfortable.

Bai Youyu looked at Leng Keyan's forlorn profile and felt a pang of sadness in her heart.