Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4262 Will you be with me? (9)

"Hmm..." Ning An had no room to think, and agreed in a daze.

Satisfied, Song Shaoyan fell asleep with Ning An in his arms.

……

The next day, Ning An's circle of friends was overwhelmed by last night's marriage proposal video.

She had been watching the video when she was at work, and Song Shaoyan also posted one herself.

Soon the entire Song Group knew about it.

Song Shaoyan felt that it wasn't enough, so he used Song's Weibo enterprise account to send a message—"Hundreds of years together."

The accompanying picture is the back view of watching fireworks together.

Song Shaoyan wanted to tell the world that Ning An was his man, and as soon as he posted it on Weibo, it immediately became a trending search.

Ning An raised her forehead, now, she was completely labeled as Mrs. Song Shaoyan. No one knew about their marriage a few years ago, but this time, everyone knew about it.

He couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, so Ning An just let Song Shaoyan do whatever he wanted.

Song Shaoyan didn't come to the company today. He heard from Zhang De that Jiang Ci was allergic to alcohol and was sent to the hospital.

Song Shaoyan really has a headache, he is a doctor himself, doesn't he know that he is allergic to alcohol?

Song Shaoyan went to the hospital to visit him.

Jiang Ci was leaning on the hospital bed, with an IV in his right hand, his eyes were slack, his face was pale, and it seemed that a lot of stubble had grown overnight, making him a few years older.

When Song Shaoyan came over, his potion was half full, and he closed his eyes without saying a word.

Hearing the door knock, Jiang Ci raised his eyelids feebly.

"Is it better? I heard from Zhang De that you went back to the hotel last night and drank in the middle of the night." Song Shaoyan actually knew that he was not an alcoholic, and his life rhythm was very regular. His life was monotonous on weekdays. It is surgery.

"It's okay." Jiang Ci said hoarsely, his face was full of tiredness, and his hair was not taken care of.

"I've been busy recently?"

"A hospital, that's what it looks like."

"I never thought you could play the guitar. I didn't know that before." Song Shaoyan poured him a glass of warm water, "Do you need a nurse? Or did I go to the Song family to find a servant?"

"It's not a big deal. I drank too much and that's it. I'll go back to Hwaseong tomorrow. There are several surgeries waiting for me."

"It's not a big deal? I've heard people say that alcohol allergies are fatal."

Jiang Ci stopped talking, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he didn't say a word.

Song Shaoyan saw that he had changed a lot. What happened to Jiang Ci while he was in New York?Song Shaoyan put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and frowned slightly. He seemed to understand something, and looked at Jiang Ci with his narrowed eyes: "Where's Jiang Shu?"

"Ran."

"Run away? Where can she go? Her Linlang is still in Huacheng."

"Lin Lang has been closed long ago, don't you know?"

"Really? I really don't know." No one reported this to him, "You broke up?"

"I haven't been together well, what are we talking about breaking up or not?" Jiang Ci didn't like to mention this matter, "Isn't she and I in a P friend relationship? How many nights of sleep can we still fall in love?"

Song Shaoyan heard a bit of sarcasm in his tone: "You are so busy working in the hospital, take good care of yourself, don't stay up late, and don't drink so much anymore."

"Yeah." Jiang Ci's face was sullen, his interest was lacking, and his eyelids closed again.

"Then you have a good rest, tell me when you leave, and I will see you off."

Jiang Ci didn't say "good" or "bad".

The air was suddenly silent.

Although the sky was clear outside the window, the ward was like an ice cellar, and the wind from the air conditioner was blowing.

(End of this chapter)