Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 24

"Xie Zitao, what did you say again?"

After Song Yuening put down the soup bowl, she raised her hand to pull down the strands of hair that were tucked behind her ears.

I wanted to use this to cover the red tips of my ears to hide my shyness.

A chuckle suddenly reached my ears.

"Don't you think it's enough trouble for Teacher Song?"

Xie Mingyuan's voice was low, and his response seemed to be mentioned carelessly.

But Song Yuening's breath was suffocated.

Xie Mingyuan didn't directly veto it?
This idea just appeared in Song Yuening's mind, and Xie Mingyuan quickly realized something.

He put his fist to his lips and coughed softly, as if trying to hide something.

Xie Mingyuan's eyes coincidentally collided with Song Yuening's in the air, but he quickly turned his head to the side.

Although it was only for a moment, Song Yuening still saw the uneasy waves in his eyes and the thin blush on his face.

After dinner.

Xie Mingyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the clock on the wall, and gave Xie Zitao an ultimatum.

"Xie Zitao, it's getting late. Teacher Song should take a rest."

The implication was that it was time for him to leave.

The coquettish and obedient Tuanzi, who was holding Song Yuening's arm just now, suddenly fell down.

Even the bright eyes were dimmed a lot.

"Uncle, can I stay at Teacher Song's house tonight? I promise I will be obedient and I will go back early tomorrow morning!"

Xie Zitao's dark eyes were moist, with a few tears reflected in them.

Song Yuening saw this and her heart felt weak.

She couldn't help but put her arms around his shoulders and pulled him into her arms.

But Xie Mingyuan was not moved at all.

His narrow black eyes narrowed slightly because of displeasure, and his gaze fell on Xie Zitao, who was deliberately avoiding him.

"Xie Zitao, how did you promise me at the hospital this morning?"

"Are you going to go back on your word? Is this how I taught you?"

Xie Mingyuan's eyes were as cold as ice, and there was a flash of anger deep in his eyes.

"Do you want to be a kid who doesn't keep his words?"

Xie Mingyuan's words were a bit harsh. Xie Zitao put his hands around Song Yuening's waist. His shoulders shook slightly, but he finally let go of his hand obediently.

"I was wrong, uncle, let's go home."

The tone was very reluctant.

It wasn't until he went out that he raised his head and looked at Song Yuening expectantly.

"Teacher Song, can I come to play with you again in the future?"

Song Yuening half-bent down and rubbed his cheek with her index finger.

"Zitao can come to the teacher anytime he wants."

When she stood up, she felt dizzy for a moment and subconsciously held on to the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

The door of the black Maybach opened.

Song Zitao dodged Xie Mingyuan's hand and climbed into the back seat silently.

Xie Mingyuan sat next to him, squinting at him with his deep black eyes.

Xie Zitao was obviously still unhappy, even though the car had started driving out of the community and he was still mumbling.

"Teacher Song is pregnant with my sister now, and it is not safe at all to be alone at home. Uncle, you should let me stay at Teacher Song's house, so that I can still take care of her."

"If you stay there, it will only distract Teacher Song from taking care of you."

As soon as Xie Mingyuan finished speaking, the scene he saw when he just left the house suddenly appeared in his mind.

Song Yuening's fingers that were holding on to the entrance were turning white. Although there was a smile on her face, her lips were very pale and there was no blood on her fair cheeks.

Clearly feeling unwell.

But she didn't say anything.

Xie Mingyuan's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"parking."

The driver braked and stopped the car on the side of the road. Before he could ask, he saw Xie Mingyuan had already gotten out of the car.

"You send Zitao back, and I'll go back and take a look."

Xie Zitao's eyes lit up and he struggled to unbuckle his seat belt, but was stopped by Xie Mingyuan's look.

"Go back and rest honestly."

After finishing speaking, he paused and then added another sentence to comfort him: "Teacher Song will be fine."

……

Xie Mingyuan and Xie Zitao were sent away.

Song Yuening stood at the entrance and did not move.It felt like someone was pressing heavily on her chest, making it difficult for Song Yuening to breathe.

Her heart was pounding in her chest, and there was a sour feeling in her stomach. She was so uncomfortable that she had to lean against the door and slowly slide down to sit down.

She closed her eyes and reached out to touch the cell phone on the porch, wanting to call for help.

But as soon as I touched the phone, I felt a vibration in my palm.

Song Yuening forced herself to unlock her phone and opened the newly received text message.

The text message was from Cui Fenglan, and even across the screen, Song Yuening could feel her proud and vicious look.

"Bitch bitch, you've been sorry to our Lu family. Now is retribution coming? That damn wife in the countryside is dying of illness. You owe this to our Lu family! It's also your fault..."

grandmother?

Cui Fenglan What does this mean?Grandma is sick?

Song Yuening was a little stunned, as if someone had been pushed into a bone-chilling river in the dead of winter, and the blood all over his body had solidified.

There was a buzzing in my ears and my mind went blank.

Song Yuening forced herself to put her hands on the ground and tried to get up, but due to a moment of weakness, her whole body immediately collapsed.

Before she fell into coma, she tried her best to fold her arms to protect her lower abdomen.

"...reactions during pregnancy...need to supplement nutrition."

"I understand, please send me the notes."

The sound in her ears made Song Yuening's closed eyelids tremble slightly.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw the familiar ceiling.

"you're awake."

The position next to her hand was slightly sunken due to the man's sudden movement. Song Yuening frowned slightly, raised her hand and put her fingers between her eyebrows, her voice slow.

"Mr. Xie? How did you..."

Xie Mingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the pale Song Yuening. The worry in his eyes was fleeting and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"Zitao said in the car that you didn't seem to be feeling well. I was a little worried and wanted to come back and have a look."

Unexpectedly, he found her fainted at the door.

He called the family doctor to check Song Yuening's body.

The doctor said that she fainted because she felt unwell during pregnancy and was stimulated by the outside world. Her body could not bear it for a while.

Xie Mingyuan wanted to ask her what happened, but he was worried that she would be irritated by it, so he swallowed the words as soon as they came to his lips.

He didn't ask, but Song Yuening slowly recalled the memories before she fainted.

Thinking of Cui Fenglan's text message, Song Yuening struggled to get up.

Xie Mingyuan frowned in disapproval and reached out to hold her shoulders, but he was worried about hurting her, so he deliberately slowed down his strength.

"It's best for you to rest in bed because of your current condition. You can't move much."

Song Yuening shook her head fiercely, grabbing Xie Mingyuan's sleeve like a drowning man grabbing driftwood.

"Me, my grandma. Mr. Xie, something happened to my grandma, I have to go back!"

Song Yuening spoke very quickly and was not as logical as usual.

But Xie Mingyuan still understood the truth of the matter from her few words.

Cui Fenglan.

It seems that the last warning failed to make her remember the lesson.

Xie Mingyuan's thin lips pursed tightly, and the corners of his lips slowly pressed down.

He tried hard to suppress the anger rising in his heart.

Looking at the tears on Song Yuening's face, Xie Mingyuan's Adam's apple slowly rolled, and then he slowly raised his hand and gently wiped away her tears with his thinly-covered fingertips.

"Cui Fenglan's words may not be credible. She may have said this deliberately to get revenge on you."

The burning tears seemed to burn into his heart, Xie Mingyuan's voice was slightly hoarse, "Don't worry, leave your grandma's affairs to me, you have a good rest first."

"I'll keep an eye on you at night. If there's any news, I'll wake you up as soon as possible."

Song Yuening suppressed her cry, and her throat felt uncomfortable and astringent due to the sobs.

Her heart felt like it was being tightly held by a big hand, making her unable to breathe.

Her vision was blurred by water mist. Song Yuening looked at the blurry figure in front of her, bit her lower lip and nodded heavily.

"Thank you, thank you...Xie Mingyuan."

She was pregnant now and her health was at its worst. She couldn't bear the bumpy ride in the car for a long time.

There is no choice but to believe in Xie Mingyuan.

The morning sun shines on the leaves.

When Lu Wanran stepped into the gate of Xie's house, he casually called to the Filipino maid who was passing by the door.

"Where is Ming Yuan? Is he up?"

The Filipino maid shook her head blankly.

"Miss Lu, sir didn't come back last night."

(End of this chapter)