Lin Yixuan accompanied Song Qingyu to complete the discharge procedures.

He then asked the driver to take her to the Song family.

"Can I go in and have a look?"

Lin Yixiuan stood at the door and asked Song Qingyu.

He still remembered the last time he saw Song Qingyu and Shen Shian together across the street. Every time he thought of that scene, he felt uncomfortable.

Song Qingyu was amused by his serious request.

"of course can."

She brought Lin Yixuan into the Song family.

Wang Ma knew that she was coming back, and had been waiting at the door for a long time. When she saw Song Qingyu coming back, she ran over with a brazier in her hand.

"Miss, come back and step over the fire basin first to get rid of the bad luck. I also made you some pork trotter noodles!"

Song Qingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He couldn't resist Wang Ma's kindness and jumped over the fire basin.

Look how obedient she is.

Wang Ma finally smiled, "Once you step over the fire basin, the bad luck will disappear without a trace."

After mumbling a lot of nonsense, he politely greeted Lin Yixuan: "Mr. Lin, you are here too."

"Yes. Hello, Wang Ma."

Lin Yixiuan smiled warmly.

Mother Wang glanced at his wheelchair and couldn't help feeling sad.

Song Qingyu did not ignore Wang Ma's gaze. Afraid that Lin Yixuan would think too much, she immediately pushed him into the living room.

"This is the living room. My mother bought that piano for me to practice, but I didn't play it many times..."

Song Qingyu pushed Lin Yixuan and introduced the villa while admiring it.

Walked around the back garden and living room.

Lin Yixuan's hand was on her hand on the wheelchair.

"Can I see pictures of your parents and your room?"

he asked tentatively.

Afraid that Song Qingyu would refuse, he immediately explained: "If it's not convenient, forget it. I just want to get to know you better..."

"Nothing is wrong."

Song Qingyu looked at his trembling explanation.

I also felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'll push you to see it."

She first pushed him to the bedroom where her parents used to live.

The furnishings inside are still exactly the same as before, and the wedding photos are still hanging on the head of the bed.

In the photo, two people in wedding dresses are snuggling together, and just looking at them makes you feel happy.

Lin Yixuan looked up and looked at the photo.

"You look a lot like your aunt."

Song Qingyu smiled: "Yes, everyone says so."

Thinking about it, I felt a little lost.

If my mother were still alive, how happy would she be if she knew that she was going to be a grandmother?

Noticed Song Qingyu's mood.

Lin Yixuan gently wrapped her hands.

"If Auntie knew how you are doing now, she would be very relieved."

talking.

Then he looked at the two people in the wedding photo.

"Uncle, Auntie, I will take good care of Xiaoyu for the rest of my life. I will never bully her or let her down. If I break this oath, you will punish me and make me lonely for the rest of my life—"

"Why are you saying such a disappointing thing?"

In a hurry.

Song Qingyu quickly covered his mouth.

"Don't say you don't have these."

She really believed that there was a god above her head.

otherwise.

How could she come back to life?

Lin Yixuan's eyes were moved. He took her hand and kissed the back of her hand. Her body was stiff, but she did not refuse. He reached out again, put Song Qingyu in his arms, and put his ear on her lower abdomen.

Such an intimate action made Song Qingyu stiffen completely.

She didn't know how to react.

For a long time.

Then Lin Yixuan asked in confusion: "Why doesn't it kick me? Does it dislike me?"

Song Qingyu: “…”

She finally understood what Lin Yixuan meant by this action and gave a funny explanation.

"Yixuan, it's not even three months old yet. To put it bluntly, it's probably not even as big as a fingernail right now."

Such a big little thing.

How could you kick someone?

Lin Yixuan seemed to suddenly understand.

Then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I thought it didn't like me."

He said it very seriously.

It seemed like she was really afraid of the baby in her belly and didn't like him.

Song Qingyu's chest was filled with a dense sourness, and her lips trembled, "Actually, you don't have to do this--"

"I'm willing to do that. I was just worried because I was afraid that I wouldn't be a qualified father by then. Xiaoyu, I'm very worried."

He held her in his arms.

Absorbing the fragrance from her body, my restless mood became peaceful.

Song Qingyu's eyes were hot, and she stroked his hair. For the first time, she spoke sincerely, "No... You will be a very good father."

She firmly believed this.

Listen to her.

Lin Yixuan then let her go, his handsome face full of smiles, "Take me to see your room."

"Ah."

Song Qingyu pushed him to her room.

Halfway through the introduction.

Aunt Wang asked her to go downstairs to answer the phone.

"You go and pick it up first. I'll take a look here."

Lin Yixuan said.

"Okay, take a look at it."

There was nothing in her room that couldn't be seen by others, so Song Qingyu didn't think much about it and went downstairs to answer the phone.

It was Jiang Min-ya who called and asked her if she had been discharged from the hospital.

Song Qingyu said that she was almost well, and Lin Yixuan took her out of the hospital, and Jiang Minya felt relieved.

Judging from the situation on her end, she seems to be very busy.

she thinks.

She was probably busy with Shen Shian's engagement. Considering the awkward relationship between her and Shen Shian, she was tactful enough not to ask any more questions.

Just when I was about to hang up the phone.

"Xiao Yu... the day after tomorrow, the engagement ceremony, will you come?"

Jiang Minya asked cautiously.

She was actually looking forward to Song Qingyu's coming, but she was more concerned about her mood.

I can only ask her opinion.

I can hear Jiang Min-ah's anticipation.

Song Qingyu smiled and said, "Sure. My brother is getting engaged, and as his younger sister, I should attend. When the time comes... I will go with Yixuan."

"Ah."

The phone hangs up.

Lin Yixiuan also came down from the stairs.

"Would it be convenient for you to go with me to an engagement ceremony the day after tomorrow?"

Song Qingyu spoke hesitantly.

Lin Yixuan agreed without even thinking: "Of course."

"It belongs to Shen Shian and Tang Shuer..."

Lin Yixuan was not surprised at all. "I am your fiancé, and I can go anywhere with you. Okay, stop thinking about it. Aunt Wang, please help me take care of Xiaoyu. If you have anything, please call me anytime."

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin."

"Well, I'll go first."

"I send you."

Song Qingyu pushed Lin Yixuan out and waited until he got in the car before going back.

The driver was not driving.

Lin Yixiuan sat in the back seat, watching the figure disappearing from his sight. The smile on his face and the tenderness in his eyes gradually faded away.

He took out his cell phone and pulled out a photo.

It was a selfie he had just taken of himself in Song Qingyu's room.

I thought of what Song Qingyu said at the beginning.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

Shen Shian, ah Shen Shian.

Your feelings for Xiaoyu are really deep.

I would rather sacrifice my own happiness to clear her from the rumors.

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