Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 21 I’m helping you just because of Zitao

Chapter 21 I’m helping you just because of Zitao

"The doctor gave you a glucose infusion to replenish your sugar. Are you still feeling unwell now?"

Song Yuening slowly stood up and half sat on the hospital bed, took the apple and thanked her, then shook her head slightly.

"No, I'm fine."

Xie Mingyuan looked at her with obscure eyes, and his pale thin lips pursed slightly.

"Teacher Song, if you have any financial difficulties, you can tell me. I can pay you a higher salary than before. You only need to tutor Zitao with peace of mind. There is no need to work so hard."

Song Yuening looked up at Xie Mingyuan in astonishment. Seeing that his expression was serious and not fake, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Xie, but I have already received too much help from you, and I will feel uneasy if I keep bothering you, so I'll forget it."

Xie Mingyuan's deep pupils shone because of Song Yuening's rejection.

No one ever dared to refute his decisions.

Besides, this proposal was also for Song Yuening's benefit, so what reason did she have to refuse?
Seeing Xie Mingyuan's somewhat cold expression, Song Yuening felt a little more puzzled and strange in her heart.

"Thank you, sir, for allowing me to take the liberty."

Song Yuening paused, then raised his eyes and looked directly into Xie Mingyuan's eyes.

"Mr. Xie, can you tell me why you are willing to help me like this? After all, apart from my status as Teacher Zitao, I don't think there is anything in me that deserves Mr. Xie's attention and care."

The apple in her hand was placed on the table beside the hospital bed.

Looking at Xie Mingyuan who was silent, the speculation that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time resurfaced.

Is it because of...

Her thoughts were in chaos, and while she was thinking about it, Xie Mingyuan suddenly spoke.

"I care about Teacher Song because of Zitao."

Xie Mingyuan leaned back on the chair, put his slender fingers on the armrest, and tapped twice.

His eyes showed no emotion at all.

"Teacher Song also knows that Zitao's parents passed away a long time ago."

"This incident has a great impact on Zitao. I am a businessman and I don't know how to communicate with children. If Teacher Song hadn't been here, Zitao's situation would have been even worse."

Xie Mingyuan's voice was calm, and his emotions only fluctuated slightly when he mentioned Zitao.

"You are very kind to Zitao. As a brother-in-law, I should naturally reciprocate your kindness. If you have to tell me the reason..."

Xie Mingyuan lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Song Yuening, with emotions in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

"Maybe it's fate."

fate?

What does this have to do with fate?
Song Yuening blinked hesitantly, a little confused by what Xie Mingyuan just said.

"What does Mr. Xie mean by fate?"

But Xie Mingyuan didn't answer her.

Song Yuening lowered her head and moved the pillow to get more comfortable. Before she could answer, her eyes subconsciously lifted up, but they happened to meet Xie Mingyuan's eyes.

Those deep black eyes were like deep pools of water, indifferent and dark.

Song Yuening was a little distracted, and somehow suddenly recalled that night.

At that time, through the moonlight outside, she seemed to see that the man also had a pair of sharp and narrow eyes.

It's just that the look inside is different from Xie Mingyuan's indifference and calmness.

"Teacher Song!"

Just as Song Yuening was thinking deeply, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed towards Song Yuening on the bed with lightning speed.

But before he even got close to the hospital bed, Xie Mingyuan grabbed his arm and dragged him aside.

"let me go!"

Tang Wanran walked into the ward slowly, but when he was outside, he saw Song Yuening and Xie Mingyuan looking at each other.

She was slightly dissatisfied, but she didn't show it on her face.

Originally, he wanted to use Xie Zitao to launch a surprise attack to see what Xie Mingyuan thought of Song Yuening.

Unexpectedly, these two people did nothing.

Although he breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Wanran still felt very awkward.

"Xie Zitao."

Xie Mingyuan squinted his eyes and looked at the balls of meat that were beating in his hands, and his tone became a little more serious.

Song Yuening looked at Xie Zitao, who suddenly shrank, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Zitao, come to the teacher."

Xie Zitao raised his chin and snorted lightly at Xie Mingyuan. After Xie Mingyuan let go, he immediately threw himself to the bed.

"Teacher Song, how are you? I heard that you fainted. Are you sick?"

Xie Zitao was lying on the bedside, holding Song Yuening's hand on the quilt with his two small hands, blinking at her pitifully with his big eyes.

Song Yuening raised her hand and patted his head with a gentle tone, "It's okay, the teacher just had low blood sugar, and he's fine now."

She smiled, and then asked doubtfully, "Zitao, how did you know that the teacher fainted?"

Before Xie Zitao could speak, Tang Wanran walked to the bedside and said, "Zitao kept saying at home that he missed Teacher Song and asked me where you were. I let it slip at the time and told him that you fainted and went to the hospital. I have been clamoring to come since then. Sorry, Teacher Song, will it disturb you?"

Before Song Yuening could answer, her attention was attracted by Xie Zitao beside her.

Xie Zitao took her wrist and put her palm on his cheek, looking at Song Yuening unblinkingly with his watery eyes.

"Teacher Song, is it because you are too tired from work that you fainted? Can you just give me lessons? I promise that I won't get you into trouble or let you faint."

Xie Zitao's obedient and well-behaved look made Song Yuening feel a little warm in his heart, but he still shook his head and firmly refused.

"Thank you Zitao, but I have a new job now, and I can't always give you Zitao's lessons."

"You will grow up and there will come a time when you don't need to be outside of school."

Song Yuening explained gently, Xie Zitao pursed his lips, buried his face in her hands and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Song Yuening suddenly felt helpless.

Xie Mingyuan, on the other hand, had enough time to focus on her, watching the interaction between her and Xie Zitao, a smile flashed across his eyes.

Tang Wanran, who was left alone with no answer, looked slightly stiff, and raised her hand to tuck her long hair behind her ears in embarrassment.

She bit her lip and said, "Ming Yuan, you must be tired after spending so long with Teacher Song in the hospital. Go back and rest first. Teacher Song is here with me, don't worry."

After speaking, he was afraid that Xie Mingyuan would refuse, so he walked to the bedside and sat down, looking at Song Yuening with concern.

"And Teacher Song and I are both women, so it's easier to take care of us. Teacher Song, what do you think?"

Tang Wanran looked at Song Yuening on the bed with burning eyes.

Being stared at by Tang Wanran like this, Song Yuening pursed her lips uncomfortably.

She's not very good at rejecting other people's kindness, especially in a situation like this.

If she refuses, will it appear that she is too "unconscious"?

(End of this chapter)

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