kiss on his heart

Chapter 103 New and old
The two of them couldn't help themselves. The bed was very elastic, and a muffled sound similar to that of a trampoline was drowned out. There were flowers outside the window and a full moon. The moonlight shone on the wardrobe, recording the figures of the two cuddling on it, which made people daydream and leave unfinished thoughts.

"Wake up so early?"

Song Ruan Qing was about to get up, but Jiang Jingyuan turned over and hugged her, holding her in his arms for a while.

"Well, go early." Song Ruanqing yawned and brushed off his big hand.

There was a sound of clothes being rubbed in front of the bed, and then Song Ruanqing leaned over and patted Jiang Jingyuan's face, touched his chin and pinched it.

After one night, green stubble appeared on his chin, which pricked his hands.

"I won't be back for dinner tonight. I have an appointment. Leave a door open for me."

It will probably be very late...

When Jiang Jingyuan heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at her. There was no expression in his calm eyes. The two looked at each other for a while, and Jiang Jingyuan lay on his stomach and responded in a muffled voice: "Okay."

Song Ruanqing put on her stockings, turned around in front of the full-length mirror, made sure she was properly dressed, and then went into the bathroom to wash up.

I don’t know who I saw, but I picked up some cosmetics that I hadn’t used for a long time and carefully traced my eyebrows on my face.

Jiang Jing couldn't see her from a distance, just looked at her back vaguely, got out of bed, picked up the towel and wrapped it around his waist, and walked out with his back hunched over.

Song Ruanqing looked at his strong, broad back and narrow waist in the mirror, but didn't say a word until he closed the door.

Song Ruanqing couldn't figure out why Jiang Jingyuan was sulking from last night to now. She muttered and stopped thinking about putting on makeup. After setting her makeup, she put on lipstick and went out.

Along the way, she couldn't help but think about what made Jiang Jingyuan angry, but she didn't think of someone A, B or D. When she arrived at the department, she saw the blind date she had only met once - Xue Yan.

Who else could be loving and affectionate with him next to him? It was naturally Xu Tian, ​​the pretentious person.

She was holding Xue Yan and holding a red rose in her hand. Xu Tian seemed to look back at her and greeted her with a flowery hand, as if he was afraid that Song Ruanqing wouldn't be able to see the flowers in her hand.

"Miss Song."

"Song Ruanqing, does it look good?"

Xu Tian looked at Song Ruanqing, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, look, she already has a boyfriend, where is Song Ruanqing?I can't even fart.

Xue Yan pulled Xu Tian's wrist to signal not to go too far.

Xu Tian glared at Xue Yan and became even more angry: "Why didn't your little boyfriend send you flowers?"

After she was with Xue Yan, she heard Xue Yan say that they met, and Song Ruanqing brought a younger brother.

Xu Tian didn't know, and there was no need to guess. It must be Jiang Jingyuan, the little follower who had been following Song Ruanqing from high school to college. Now, he was just a driver at best.

Oh, Xue Yan said that Song Ruanqing said that she was in love, so... if Jiang Jingyuan goes up a level, he will just be a shady lover.

Xu Tian couldn't stand Song Ruanqing's style. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Song Ruanqing saw and listened, and felt that she really didn't look at the almanac when she went out today. She said coldly: "It's just a vulgar red rose, as if she hasn't seen it in 800 years."

She forgot who was counting red roses at home the night before yesterday...

I couldn't be happier.

Xu Tian's eyes widened. If Xue Yan hadn't been by her side, she would have lost her temper.

"Hmph, it's not like someone who didn't even take flowers..."

Xu Tian choked her, but let Song Ruanqing catch this point and not let go.

She raised the corners of her mouth, and the blue-toned red lipstick she had just applied in the morning looked extremely arrogant on her cold and cold face, "Maybe a certain Miss Xu forgot that the boy she liked in high school gave me a rose. , and then ran away crying, the look on his face is still vivid in my mind, but don’t be too aggrieved.”

Song Ruanqing and Xu Tian had many battles, and she was used to controlling Xu Tian's fate.

As for what she said just now, it was purely fabricated. After all, the styles they both liked were never the same template.

However, Xu Tian was so angry that she didn't know what to say. She said "you, you, you" several times, and finally Xue Yan pulled her out of work.

Song Ruanqing felt that the world had become quiet, and even the air was circulating.

carefree!

A living target, don’t waste it!It can be regarded as letting out the breath that I had been holding back today.

Song Ruanqing hummed a song, walked into the consulting room, and started her day's work.

She dealt with several patients in a row, but something bad happened to the next one. He rushed out from nowhere and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets as soon as he entered her consulting room. No one could control it.

"Hey, hey! Someone, come quickly! Someone is robbing us!"

The little nurse outside the door was still smart, and the incident happened within a second. She hurriedly shouted to the security guard in a high-pitched voice, and the person was soon under control.

The man was pressed in the corner, his body was still twitching, and his breathing was rapid. It was initially judged that he was a drug addict.

The little nurse had never seen anything like this. She looked at the person being pinned to the ground in surprise. She couldn't help but say what she was thinking. Song Ruanqing blamed him.

She said: "It's really strange, Doctor Song. Since you came here, all kinds of strange things have happened..."

Song Ruanqing glanced at her nonchalantly. He was also very annoyed. He really didn't agree with this hospital...

All kinds of strange things happened to her.

Fortunately, there was no trouble. It was probably the first time for this person to rob. He didn’t even know how to rob or where to put the medicine. He rushed straight to the ground and started bumping... He was going to be a blind cat but he ran into a dead mouse. No, he was a dead mouse. It's all gone. It's like trying to get water out of a bamboo basket.

"Don't mind, Dr. Song. I'm a quick talker. No, I'm a stupid person. I won't open the pot and pick up the pot...Ah, it's not..."

Song Ruanqing pursed her lips and her cheeks were bulging, "Okay, okay, I don't blame you, go ahead."

After the people left, her place suddenly became quiet, and the patients did not dare to come in...

Fortunately, this is a private hospital, and no one will tell me if I shirk occasionally. After all, the rules and regulations are not very strict.

The little nurse went out and seemed to feel a little embarrassed. She immediately took care of him and took him to another doctor, "Dr. Liu, thank you for your hard work. Dr. Song just had a robber and an addict. I haven’t recovered yet, I’m afraid the patient will be waiting, so you’ll have to worry about it.”

Dr. Liu is a very nice person, honest and honest, and he is not suspicious. He just said: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Fortunately, the security guard arrived in time, otherwise I would have suffered..."

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Time was tight today and the tasks were heavy. There were more patients in the afternoon. Song Ruanqing was so busy that she couldn't touch the floor. But she still remembered to pick up the plane, so she could only make a quick decision. When the time came, she just sent away the last patient. She hurriedly closed the door, changed her clothes, and hurried to the airport.

The plane was delayed. She looked at the screen and saw that it would take another hour to land. She went to a fast food restaurant and ordered a dinner. Next to her was a gift she bought at the mall at last minute.

Zhao Yunchuan said that his wife had prepared a gift for him, so naturally she couldn't come empty-handed. She bought a longevity lock for his son.

"Jingle Bell--"

The phone rang, it was Jiang Jingyuan.

She put the carton in front of her, put her phone close to her, and answered the call: "What are you doing? Checking the post?"

It was just a joke, but Jiang Jingyuan took it seriously.

The corners of his eyes were lowered and his thin lips were pursed tightly, clearly unhappy.

"Can't I chat with you?"

The words were harsh and rushed.

Song Ruan Qingzi took the last bite of pasta, took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, rummaged through his bag again, took out his lipstick and touched up his makeup.

This indifferent look made Jiang Jingyuan couldn't help but sarcastically say: "What? Guilty? The wild man hasn't come yet? Are you in a hurry to refill your lipstick?"

Don't blame him for being like a hot pepper. Song Ruanqing really didn't intend to pay attention to him. She glanced at the camera lazily and moved closer, "What's wrong with you these days? You act like a resentful woman..."

Song Ruanqing was annoyed when others treated her with so much resentment and yin and yang, even Jiang Jingyuan was no exception. As long as someone treated her like this, she would immediately change her attitude. She would typically accept soft things rather than hard words.

Jiang Jingyuan was about to reprimand her for a few words, but she was ruthlessly interrupted: "Okay, I have something to do. Pick someone up. Remember to leave the door open."

'beep beep—'

The phone was cut off quickly, and Jiang Jingyuan kicked the sofa beside him as if venting his anger, and fell down on the sofa.

After finishing yesterday, Song Ruanqing's cell phone lit up with a message, which was sent by Zhao Yunchuan.

He didn't take a closer look, fearing that he wouldn't be able to control himself...

But I didn't ask clearly yesterday, and today I can't help but think about what will happen between them, which makes me extremely depressed.

*
Song Ruanqing didn't care about Jiang Jingyuan. She felt that she was not full, so she went to buy a cup of milk tea. She was afraid that she would be embarrassed to appear in front of their family with milk tea, so she sat aside and drank it in one breath. I feel like my stomach is almost full.

"Junior Sister!"

Just as Song Ruanqing was about to stand up and move around, she heard Zhao Yunchuan's voice coming from the rear. The voice was high. She felt...a little embarrassed. Everyone was looking at her.

She waved her hand awkwardly.

The three warm people stood in front of her. Song Ruanqing immediately squatted and looked at the child in the woman's hand, with eyes like grapes. He was very happy to see her smiling, dancing and clapping her hands.

She opened the gift box, put the longevity lock on the little baby, took her little hand, and smiled: "Auntie gave it to you! Keep it away~"

The little one seemed to understand, grinning and giggling.

"How embarrassing that is."

Zhao Yunchuan was as gentle and courteous as ever.

"It's okay. I haven't met the baby yet. The meeting ceremony is not respectful."

"Okay, you two, let Ruan Qing stand with you," Mrs. Zhao laughed angrily and pulled Song Ruan Qing out, "Ruan Qing, I'm really sorry, please help us find a house... …”

"Little things."

Song Ruanqing looked at Mrs. Zhao and picked up the baby in her arms. "I'll hold it for you for a while. Let me see how well-behaved the little guy is."

The child has a faint milky fragrance, which smells great.

Like a pervert, Song Ruanqing took a deep breath and sighed: "Hey, it smells so good, baby."

The three of them got into the taxi talking and laughing.

Then, a black off-road vehicle started up with its lights on, followed, and disappeared into the night...

*
The newly rented house is very clean. Song Ruanqing asked the cleaning lady to clean it up and down early in the morning. It is completely ready for move-in.

Zhao Yunchuan was a considerate man. After entering the house, he put all his luggage in the bedroom and packed it alone in the house.

Song Ruanqing held the newly heated hot water, blew away the tea leaves floating on it, lowered his head and took a sip, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

"Does it taste good?" Mrs. Zhao had a pair of smiling eyes. She was smiling now, and her eyes were very lively. She pushed the gift she had prepared in front of Song Ruanqing, "Try it? It suits you very well."

"How could I not like what my sister-in-law sees? I believe in my sister-in-law's vision."

Song Ruanqing took it, put it in her bag, and then stretched out her index finger to tease the child in her arms.

He was too young and couldn't speak, he could only babbling.

The baby teeth were stained with saliva and overflowed. The baby in his arms became anxious and kicked back and forth in Song Ruanqing's arms.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Zhao Yunchuan said that you are not there anymore. Why did you suddenly return to China?"

Mrs. Zhao was still very concerned about her affairs. When Zhao Yunchuan seemed to be trying to get her back, Song Ruanqing played a big role in it. The couple was very grateful to Song Ruanqing.

The baby in her arms seemed to be hungry and suddenly started crying. Mrs. Zhao shouted: "Zhao Yunchuan! Your son is hungry! Bring the bottle!"

But it was so eye-catching that Zhao Yunchuan immediately ran out of the bedroom, took the bottle of milk powder and ran to the kitchen.

He is a good father and a good husband.

Song Ruanqing smiled heartily. She lowered her head, half of her face was covered by the water glass, and the heat filled her eyes, blurring her vision.

She raised her wrist and looked at the time. It was time to go back. She stood up and gave the child to Mrs. Zhao. "It's getting late, so I won't sit down. My senior brother is probably busy after reporting. If anything happens to my sister-in-law, I'll be there at any time." Call me and I will take you around to familiarize yourself with the environment."

Song Ruanqing smiled playfully, picked up the phone and left.

Jiang Jingyuan just sent her a lot of messages, but she didn't bother to reply. They just asked about when he would come back and where he was. She was a little unhappy. The feeling of being controlled by others appeared again. She found it very boring.

Having no intention of staying any longer, he walked to the entrance.

"Zhao Yunchuan, please send our little junior sister home quickly! Do you hear me when you get her home safely?"

Zhao Yunchuan had just prepared the milk powder, stuffed it into his wife's arms, wiped the water droplets on his body, changed his shoes and followed him out.

The atmosphere was just right, and he didn't want to spoil the fun. Now that there was no one around, he asked, "Will you let you go if he doesn't make things difficult this time?"

Song Ruanqing nodded, as if remembering something bad, she smiled miserably, and everyone could see her distress and helplessness: "He is also afraid of having human blood on his hands."

One sentence stained with human blood makes everything clear.

Zhao Yunchuan patted her shoulder but didn't say much.

After being delivered to the outside of the community, Zhao Yunchuan lowered the car window and shouted: "Junior Sister, don't think so much, it's all over!"

Song Ruanqing didn't look back, just raised his hand and waved it coolly, and replied: "Okay! Go home! My wife and son are still waiting for you!"

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