Super Porcelain Marriage: Super Pull New Wife to Enter

Song Ruyi immediately dropped the fruit knife in her hand, ignoring the fact that her hand was cut into a big hole by the fruit knife, and blood dripped on the carpet little by little.

Fortunately, Song Ruyi caught the fallen little bun in time.

"How are you, Baozi? You didn't fall down!"

She hugged the little bun in front of her nervously, and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the little bun was not injured.

"mom!"

Xiao Baozi was also frightened, and hugged Song Ruyi tightly with a pale face, but when he lowered his head, he saw Song Ruyi's bloody hand.

"Mother--"

Seeing Song Ruyi's bleeding little bun suddenly panicked, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Song Ruyi, who came back to her senses, realized that her hand was injured by a fruit knife. Looking at Xiao Baozi's anxious face, Song Ruyi felt distressed, and she immediately began to comfort Xiao Baozi.

"It's okay, it's okay, mom doesn't hurt, mom doesn't hurt, Baozi don't cry."

She didn't care about her hands, comforted Xiao Baozi softly, and kept patting Xiao Baozi's back lightly. Xiao Baozi slowly slowed down his crying and began to sob softly.

Only then did Song Ruyi open the door. Outside the door was the waiter of the hotel. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Song Ruyi's injured hand.

"Miss Song, what's going on?"

The waiter glanced around the room and found that there was nothing unusual, and immediately shifted his attention to Song Ruyi's wound.

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

Song Ruyi didn't let people in immediately, but held onto the doorknob to block people out, her eyes were full of guard.

This is not a foreign country, she doesn't know how many people know about her return, and the child will be with her again, so she is very careful.

"I'm here to bring you something. Mr. Fei from 1902 ordered egg tarts for you."

The waiter revealed the dining car behind him and signaled Song Ruyi to let him in.

"Okay, just give me the things. I accidentally hurt my hand just now and I need to deal with it. It's not convenient for people to come in."

Song Ruyi tactfully rejected the waiter's request and asked the waiter to give the things to herself directly.

"Okay, Ms. Song, do you need help?"

She saw Song Ruyi's bleeding hand, but Song Ruyi vigilantly rejected her request.

The waiter didn't force it, and left tactfully after being rejected by Song Ruyi. Song Ruyi brought the egg tart into the room, but she didn't intend to give it to the little bun.

She took a look at her wound first, the wound was not very serious, but the place where she was injured happened to be the middle finger, which was a bit inconvenient.

"Mother……"

Xiao Baozi followed Song Ruyi, very worried.

While Song Ruyi kept comforting Xiao Baozi, she found the hemostatic medicine and bandages she wanted in the living cabinet.

Because the wound was not small, Song Ruyi spent a lot of time. After she had dealt with all of this and had breakfast with the buns, she received an internal call from Fei Yinan.

Fei Yinan asked Song Ruyi to take the buns to a nearby milk tea shop, and the two of them had a good talk about the cemetery.

Song Ruyi was very hesitant. She didn't want to bring the little bun to meet Fei Yinan, but now that the initiative was in Fei Yinan's hands, she had no other choice at all.

He could only do as Fei Yinan said.

When the two arrived at the milk tea shop that Fei Yinan mentioned, Fei Yinan had already arrived. He was sitting in the innermost cubicle, and he saw Song Ruyi going upstairs with the buns at a glance.

She was wearing a white dress, with long hair on one side, and a quiet and beautiful face. She didn't look like a mother at all, and she looked more like sisters standing with Xiao Baozi.

"Boss Fei."

Song Ruyi greeted Fei Yinan coldly, and then sat opposite Fei Yinan, with a very formulaic expression on her face.

Little Baozi didn't cling to Fei Yinan because of what Song Ruyi had said, but sat silently beside Song Ruyi, staring at his mother.

As long as Song Ruyi's face showed a slight uncomfortable expression, the little bun would lean up and gently whistling on Song Ruyi's injured finger.

"Pain fly."

The little bun snuggled up to Song Ruyi's side, whistling softly to Song Ruyi.

Fei Yinan also saw the gauze-wrapped wound on Song Ruyi's hand.

"what happened to your hand?"

He frowned, and his tone was blunt, with a bit of concern and eagerness. After he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, so he increased his tone.

"You can't even take care of yourself. What do you use to take care of your children?"

His words were very blunt, Song Ruyi immediately turned cold and retorted unhappily.

"Mr. Fei is too lenient. Whether I can take care of the children is my own business. It has nothing to do with Mr. Fei. Mr. Fei should talk about it, what should we do about the cemetery!"

Song Ruyi didn't want to get entangled with him, she just wanted to solve the problem quickly and return to her laboratory, but Fei Yinan didn't think so.

He just wants to keep people by his side.

"Of course the matter in the cemetery must be resolved. As for when it will be resolved, that's my business. It's not Miss Song's turn to care about it!"

He choked back what Song Ruyi had just said, reached out and knocked on the table beside him, obviously not having the desire to talk about it.

"Whenever I want to talk about it, I will naturally talk about it with Miss Song."

His casual attitude made Song Ruyi a little annoyed, but he couldn't show it. The little bun was on the side, and gently pulled Song Ruyi's uninjured little finger.

"Mother is not angry, mother must be happy."

Song Ruyi nodded with a smile, calmed down, and didn't talk to Fei Yinan about the cemetery anymore. Since Fei Yinan didn't want to talk about it now, then forget it.

But the cemetery is something that must be found. If Fei Yinan's place doesn't work, she has to choose another method.

"Sir, your coffee and dessert."

Just when the two were at a stalemate, the dessert and drinks that Fei Yinan had ordered arrived.

Hearing the word dessert, Xiao Baozi's eyes lit up instantly, and she sat up straight suddenly, but what she didn't expect was that the latte that Fei Yinan ordered happened to be handed over to Xiao Baozi.

With her straight body, she collided with that cup of hot latte, and the whole cup of coffee was splashed on Song Ruyi's arm.

"Mother--"

The little bun was protected by Song Ruyi, watching the coffee poured on Song Ruyi's arm, tears streaming down his face.

Fei Yinan immediately reacted.

"Hurry up and get some ice cubes!"

He carried the little bun to his side, woke up the waiter who was stunned, and poured some white water on Song Ruyi's burnt wound.

Song Ruyi's eyes were red from being burned, and she suppressed her tears, the smell of Fei Yinan was all around her.

This was the first time she was so close to Fei Yinan after she came back. The man's head was lowered, looking at his wound nervously. Song Ruyi didn't know what to say at this moment.

Just at this time, the waiter brought the ice cubes, she retracted her body, brought the ice cubes by herself, and declined Fei Yinan's help.

"Boss Fei is in trouble, I'd better do it myself."

Song Ruyi turned her head and gently applied ice cubes to her wound, her face turned pale from the pain immediately.

The scalded area was still hot, the temperature of the latte was too high, the scalded area of ​​Song Ruyi was already red, and the blisters could be seen almost with the naked eye.

"This is not good, go to the hospital!"

Fei Yinan was rejected by Song Ruyi, and his face was gloomy, but seeing Song Ruyi's horrific wounds, he still felt distressed. Before Song Ruyi refused, he called Wei Xiao's cell phone and asked him to come pick him up.

Anxious, Fei Yinan glanced at the little bun beside him, and immediately hugged Song Ruyi.

"Baozi follows uncle, we will send mother to the hospital."

He didn't want to waste time, this place is not far from the company, Wei Xiao will be here soon, Song Ruyi's wound is really scary.

"Okay, Baozi will be obedient."

While sobbing, Xiao Baozi trotted out of the milk tea shop with Fei Yinan.

When they got off the elevator, Wei Xiao's car just arrived.

Holding Song Ruyi into the car, Xiao Baozi felt very guilty, and sat beside Song Ruyi secretly sobbing.

"It's all about buns. If it wasn't for buns, my mother wouldn't be hurt."

Little Baozi was so sad that he couldn't stop his tears.

Song Ruyi looked at Xiao Baozi's sadness, ignored her own wound, and held Xiao Baozi in her arms with her other uninjured hand.

"It's okay, Baozi, don't cry. This has nothing to do with Baozi. Doesn't Baozi hurt Feifei? If you give Baozi to mom, it won't hurt."

The awkward posture made Song Ruyi's wound hurt even more, and she was covered in cold sweat, but even so, she still smiled and comforted Xiao Baozi.

"really?"

The little bun looked at Song Ruyi in disbelief, hesitated for a moment, crawled out of Song Ruyi's arms, and sat obediently on the side, whistling at Song Ruyi's wound, whistling, crying pain to fly away fly.

Seeing the harmonious atmosphere between the two of them who could not get involved with others, Fei Yinan felt a little angry. Is the child so important?

Too important to take care of your body?

Song Ruyi could have avoided that cup of scalding latte, but in order to protect her child, she accepted it forcefully.

But what a brave man!

He raised the corners of his lips half-sarcastically, looked at the two people in the back seat, but couldn't help but think of the child who was brutally aborted by Song Ruyi.

That child is so innocent, Song Ruyi can love this child so much, why did she give up that child, their child?

Staring at the rearview mirror, Fei Yinan suddenly noticed something that he hadn't noticed at all. This child actually looked very similar to him!
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