After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

Almost shocked by this fact, Ouyang Wan looked at Song Liang in disbelief, her eyes swept back and forth across his face and lower abdomen, and crystal liquid came out of his eyes.

"Song Liang..." he whispered.

"Huh? Why are you crying?"

Ouyang Wan wiped away her tears, and stretched out her arms to hold her in her arms. "Thank you."

Song Liang didn't reciprocate him, and he was somewhat stiffly enveloped in Ouyang Wan's warm breath.

Today, he sat outside the operating room and watched the crowds coming in and out, and the bitterness in his heart became more and more intense.The burden on him was too heavy, and what happened in the Black Wind Hall caught him off guard, and he couldn't keep this child, not to mention that he didn't come in the morning, so he obviously didn't want to face it.

But when he thought that this was their child, he couldn't bear it no matter what.The moment the nurse called his name, he turned and left.

"Song Liang..."

"Um?"

"I'll try to be a good dad."

"Um."

"I'll take care of you and the baby."

"Um."

"Please be serious and trust me once, okay?"

"Well... trust you."

Song Liang was happy in his heart, even though he was only doing it for the child, he had never seen such Ouyang Wan, he was very sincere and heartwarming.

He had missed this person for too many years, and it was too difficult to rely on those vague memories for warmth.It's nice that he can get up close and personal with him now, and even have a child in his blood.

Song Liang didn't know when he fell asleep.When I woke up, it was already [-] o'clock in the morning, and there was no one around.He looked at his body and was changed into comfortable pajamas.

Rubbing his forehead, Song Liang slowly stood up from the bed, got dressed, and finished washing.It's getting late, he didn't go to the company all day yesterday, and he can't be late again today.

Pushing open the bedroom door, he heard the sound of cooking from the kitchen.He walked a few steps over there in doubt, and the scene in front of him left him dumbfounded.

Ouyang Wan was concentrating on the eggs in the pot, and there was millet and pumpkin porridge in the casserole.Hearing footsteps, she turned her head and smiled at him.

"Are you awake? You go and sit on the table, you'll be fine soon."

Looking at the excellent fried eggs, bacon, toast and rice porridge in front of you.Song Liang was a little overwhelmed.The villa's kitchen is just a decoration, because of the gray childhood memories, Song Liang has never cooked.

"can you cook?"

The corners of Ouyang Wan's mouth rose. "Of course, don't think of me as a young master who doesn't touch the sun. What's more..." What's more, Xiao Yu is not used to French food, he likes my cooking.

"what?"

"Nothing. Try it."

Song Liang picked up the egg and took a bite, his stomach was overwhelmed, he rushed into the bathroom almost immediately.

The space was filled with the sound of Song Liang's heart-piercing vomiting.Ouyang Wan hurried over and patted him on the back.When the person collapsed from vomiting, he was lifted up and handed a glass of warm water.

"Song Liang..." Ouyang Wan's voice was low and nasal.

"It's okay... normal reaction."

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Xie Xin watched Song Liang enter the office, thought for a while, and knocked on the door with the documents.

"President, what's the matter with you and the director? You didn't come yesterday, he came and ran away when he knew you were not there. You came today, but he didn't come." As the king of gossip, he didn't want to miss any stories.

"Huh? He'll be right there." Song Liang's eyes were full of searching, Xie Xin shrank her neck and backed out.

Ten minutes later, Ouyang Wan came over with a bag and a radiant face.When passing by Xie Xin's desk, he even threw him a few bags of snacks.

God, this, this... Xie Xin's brain is not enough.What's up with these two.

In the office, Song Liang watched Ouyang Wan take out a bunch of snacks from the bag: sour plum, candied fruit, milk, chocolate, banana...

His eyes moved from the table to Ouyang Wan's face. "This is?"

"I threw up in the morning, I just bought some, you can eat some."

"Yeah." Song Liang casually opened a bag of plums, put the rest into the bag, and put it under the table.He never had the habit of eating in the office.A burst of sweet and sour, fortunately, no nausea feeling.

Ouyang Wan has never been able to sit still, but today is an exception.His eyes stayed on the middle of the desk.

Three hours later, Song Liang still maintained the same posture, only flipping through the documents in his hands from time to time.The office was very quiet, save for the rustle of paper rubbing against each other.

I really can't stand it anymore, Ouyang Wan opened his mouth. "Song Liang, get up and walk."

Song Liang was startled by the sudden sound. "Um?"

"Does your back hurt?"

Song Liang felt that his entire waist was stiff. He stretched his left hand behind his back and pressed it casually.

"It's okay." After that, he sank into the pile of documents without raising his head.

Suddenly a hand stretched out and pulled out the folder in his hand. Ouyang Wan pulled him to the sofa next to him and sat down, poured a cup of hot milk, and rubbed his waist moderately.

"Can't you take a break?"

"Huh?" Song Liang looked at him funny.

"Director Ouyang, I'm so busy, isn't it because you are wandering around all day?"

"Uh... well, I'm not interested in this."

Song Liang didn't say anything more, took a sip of milk, barely suppressed the fishy smell, and he was about to get up again.

Ouyang Wan held him down. "You teach me, I study hard."

He's not stupid, it's just that he doesn't care. He learns faster than anyone else when he is serious.Everything seemed to be very pleasant. At lunch time, Ouyang Wan came over with a cup of pigeon soup. Song Liang subconsciously covered his mouth and took a few steps back.

"Where did you get this?"

"With this young master's face that both people and gods are angry with, how could the aunt in the cafeteria not want to lend me a seat?" Ouyang Wan began to lose his skin and face again.

"Er..." The corner of Song Liang's mouth twitched. "Is it okay not to drink?"

"Try it for your face, I removed all the oily flowers, it will definitely not be greasy."

Song Liang looked at his expectant eyes, and took a sip as if dying.The result can be imagined, once again vomiting collapse.

Ouyang Wan looked guilty. "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It has nothing to do with you... the doctor said it will be fine after a while."

"Then tell me what you want to eat."

"Um."

After work, both of them left.Instead of going back to the villa directly, Ouyang Wan took him for a walk along the street.

As night fell, there were stars.There are neon lights all the way, pedestrians in twos and threes, happy and sweet.No one spoke, but walked side by side.

Ouyang Wan finally stopped in front of a hut. "Go in and have a look?"

"Um."

This is a study room with soft light, warm and beautiful. The owner is a middle-aged couple with pleasant smiles.

"Good evening, gentlemen."

"Good evening. Is there any pregnancy guide in the store?" Ouyang Wan responded with a smile.Song Liang looked at him lightly, without speaking.

"Yes, yes, it's on the middle floor of the platform on the left. Are the two gentlemen going to have a child? Congratulations!"

"Well, thank you." Ouyang Wan seemed to have a galaxy hidden in his eyes, and his whole body glowed with warmth.

Seeing Ouyang Wan carrying a stack of maternity books, Song Liang was surprised. "you……"

"Song Liang, I said that I will be responsible for you and the child, and I will work hard."

Is it all about being responsible?