Chapter 172 Must Persevere
Song Ning held his hand tightly, her eyes were slightly hot: "I'm sorry."

"Those things are not important." Yan Yan raised his hand, touched the tears in the corner of her eyes with his fingertips, and rubbed it lightly, "Compared to this, you are more important."

Song Ning wiped away her tears, "But those things were left by Yan's mother, so they are of great significance."

"Okay, my mother likes you so much, if she knows that you shed tears because of this matter, she will definitely be sad."

Mother Yan dotes on her more than her own mother, Song Ning has always known, because of this, Song Ning is even more sad.

But in front of Yan Yan, he held back his tears and wiped them away, "Well, I'm hungry."

"Let's go eat."

Yan Yan took the girl's hand and cast a contemptuous look at Fu Rong: "Fu Rong, let's eat."

Fu Rong nodded: "OK."

Fu Rong never expected that Yan Yan would be able to forgive Song Ning.

After this time, Yan Yan's tolerance towards Song Ning was once again refreshed.

-

Song Ning came back from a walk in the back garden, and when she was about to go upstairs to wash and rest, she saw several servants laying carpets.

"This is?"

Butler Zhang explained: "This is what my husband ordered. Firstly, I am afraid that Miss Song will catch a cold. Second, the risk of breaking the porcelain can be greatly reduced in the future, so as to prevent the glass fragments from hurting you."

From what happened today, Steward Zhang could see that Song Ning's position in Yan Yan's heart was stable.

These blankets are laid out for this purpose.

Song Ning stepped on the blanket with her bare feet, the soft touch was excellent, "It's so soft."

After Yan Yan finished processing the documents, he came out of the study and saw the girl stepping on the carpet with a smile on her face.

"like?"

Song Ning nodded her head, "I like it, it's so comfortable."

"Then I'll cover the entire second floor as well."

Yan Yan took her hand naturally, and walked to the master bedroom, "After taking the medicine, go to bed early."

"By the way, I sleep in your master bedroom, so where do you sleep?"

Song Ning was led to the bed by him, and she reached out to catch the water cup and medicine he handed over.

Yan Yan squatted in front of her, took off her shoes, "I slept in the study yesterday."

"Then I'll go to another vacant room, and you'll sleep in the bedroom today."

Song Ning raised her head and swallowed the medicine in one gulp.

The man got up and put her half in his arms, "The bed is so big, can't two people be accommodated?"

Song Ning pursed her lips: "Yes, yes, but men and women are different. If I am a man, I will agree to sleep with you."

After speaking, Song Ning took his arm and said with a smile: "Brother, can you make the bed in my room as soft as yours?"

"Live here if you like it, I'll sleep in another room."

Song Ning shook her head: "No, I'd better sleep in another room."

Accompanying Song Ning, Yan Yan reorganized a bedroom that was very close to his master bedroom and replaced it with new furniture.

Dressed up to be exactly the same as Song Ning's room when she was a teenager.

Song Ning was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She was lying on the bed, and Yan Yan tucked in the blanket for her, "Go to sleep."

"Well, good night brother."

Yan Yan leaned down and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Song Ning closed her eyes and smiled, Yan Yan turned off the last light, and when she was about to withdraw her hand, the clothes on her wrist were suddenly caught.

"Don't...don't turn off the lights."

Song Ning is sleeping now, so she must leave a small light behind.

Yan Yan saw the hand holding his wrist trembling slightly. When he sensed something, he turned on the bedside lamp, "Brother is with you, don't be afraid."

Holding her hand behind his back, he sat on the edge of the bed, caressing her face gently, with pity in his eyes.

-

Song Ning's injury was getting better day by day. On the day of the follow-up visit, all indicators were normal and the recovery was good.

After leaving the hospital, Song Ning seemed to have regained her life: "Finally, I don't have to take those very bitter medicines."

"sorry."

Yan Yan stroked her hair, put his big hand on her shoulder, and put his arms around her.

Song Ning shook her head, "Don't say sorry again, brother, you have taken care of me for so long, and you have given me the best in everything, I am already very grateful."

"My brother is not going to the group today, do you have time to accompany my brother to a place?"

Song Ning raised her eyebrows: "Where?"

Song Ning didn't know where Yan Yan brought her until she arrived.

"Brother, when did you make an appointment with the doctor?"

Yan Yan took her to the top floor of the hospital by elevator, "During the time you were hospitalized."

The doctor is a very young woman, who is doing psychotherapy, and it is not convenient for other people to be present, so Song Ning went to the tea room to wait.

After waiting for a long time, Yan Yan came out.

The man's eyes were very red, his whole body exuded a tired and fierce aura, and his clothes were a little messy.

Song Ning trotted forward, adjusted his collar, and touched his face: "How is it? Why is your face so hot?"

"fine."

Yan Yan held the small hand on his face and squeezed it, it was as soft as boneless.

The psychiatrist said: "Mrs. Yan, Mr. Yan's condition is not bad, and the condition is considered mild. It will be fine after a few more psychological counseling sessions."

"Thank you."

Song Ning thanked her in a low voice, blushing because of the psychiatrist's address of "Mrs. Yan".

-

in the afternoon.

Song Ning made a video call to Mr. Song and told him about her physical condition.

"That's good."

Mr. Song smiled lovingly.

Song Ning frowned: "Yan Yan's condition is almost healed, Grandpa, don't worry."

"You two are good, that's good." Mr. Song reminded her: "Ning Ning, do you still remember what you promised me in the hospital?"

"remember."

Song Ning nodded, feeling indescribable in her heart, "Grandpa, can we talk about this later? I haven't told him yet."

"Okay, grandpa will arrange a blind date in these two days."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ning rubbed her face irritably, lying on the balcony railing platform.

How to tell Yan Yan about this matter?

But it was also a condition for staying by Yan Yan's side.

For some reason, Song Ning always felt that if Yan Yan was told about this, he would definitely be angry.

When Yan Yan came back in the evening, Song Ning hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Brother, I want to tell you something."

Song Ning followed behind the man.

Yan Yan put one hand in his pocket and walked unhurriedly, "I found something wrong with you when I was eating."

Song Ning trotted along with her, raised her eyes to look at the man's profile, and said slowly: "Today, I played a video with my grandpa and talked about the condition of the two of us."

"Ah."

Butler Zhang told him about this.

"Grandpa, he..." Song Ning was a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to speak: "Grandpa arranged some things for me."

Yan Yan's footsteps stopped, his black eyes lowered, staring at the tangled girl: "What's the matter?"

[Even if I haven't read it, I will write it for myself, and I will keep writing it! !come on, come on, come on】

(End of this chapter)

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