Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 37 She Doesn't Know

The wind in the hospital corridor was a bit chilly. Song Yuening held on to the slightly mottled wall and looked downstairs.

Xie Mingyuan did not agree to Song Yuening's proposal to go back and make up classes.

He just told her to have a good rest and take care of her own body before taking care of her grandma.If grandma's condition after surgery is not very good, he can arrange for professional caregivers to come over at any time.

After Song Yuening thanked him, Xie Mingyuan dignifiedly took his suit and left.

She looked at the empty square until a familiar figure came into her eyes.

The black luxurious vehicle parked underneath, and the driver wearing white gloves respectfully opened the door for Xie Mingyuan.

Staring at the man's upright figure, Song Yuening was about to leave when she turned around and found Tang Wanran standing behind her with a cold body.

A trace of astonishment flashed through Song Yuening's clear eyes, "Secretary Tang?"

Wouldn't she leave with Xie Mingyuan?
Tang Wanran wore exquisite makeup on her face and stared at Song Yuening coldly, "I really didn't expect that an ordinary kindergarten teacher could confuse Ming Yuan to this extent."

"Song Yuening, should I say that you are very capable, or are you lucky enough?"

Her eyes were like those of a snake and a scorpion, firmly locked on Song Yuening's bulging belly.

Tang Wanran's eyes froze her whole body. Song Yuening limped one foot and moved back with difficulty, "Secretary Tang, I don't understand what you mean."

"Mr. Xie is just my employer."

After she finished speaking calmly, Tang Wanran couldn't help but sneer, "Song Yuening, it's enough to pretend in front of Ming Yuan on weekdays. I didn't expect you to be so good at pretending in front of me?"

Tang Wanran smiled.

This ordinary bitch surprisingly managed to put on a good show.

After being ridiculed for his innocence, Song Yuening took a deep breath and said, "Secretary Tang, I don't know when I offended you. But the relationship between me and Mr. Xie is completely innocent. Why do you slander me like this?"

Song Yuening's words made Tang Wanran smile even wider, "Song Yuening, don't lie to me again!"

"Do you think I don't know who your child is!?"

Tang Wanran's voice was hoarse and cold because of the sudden increase in tone.

Almost instantly, Song Yuening looked at her in disbelief.

"Who... whose?"

She searched for months, searched for a lot of information, and even prepared to entrust it to a private investigator.

The result was nothing.

The man that night seemed to have disappeared from the world, without any information at all.

There was hope on Song Yuening's face, and her eyebrows trembled slightly.

She couldn't help walking up to Tang Wanran, shaking her pink lips: "Do you really know? Who is he?"

Song Yuening wanted to reach out and take Tang Wanran's hand, desperately wanting her to tell him the answer, but the latter took a big step back obviously impatiently, keeping a distance from her.

This is not right.

Bitch, is this too much?

Impatience flashed across Tang Wanran's face, but her eyes fell on Song Yuening. She was eager to know who the child's father was, her eyes shining brightly.

Her unusual appearance inevitably made Tang Wanran suspicious.

Could it be that...Song Yuening really doesn't know?
Tang Wanran and Xie Mingyuan have known each other for ten years.

In the first five years, Xie Mingyuan was uninhibited, and she always hoped that she would grow up quickly enough to be by his side.In the next five years, he kept a low profile and was calm, so she had to suppress her ambitions and was willing to stay as a secretary until now.

But no matter it was before or now, as long as it was something Xie Mingyuan cared about and wanted.

Where does the statement 'the other party does not know' come from?

How could he, the dignified president of the Xie Group, even fall in love with a woman without anyone knowing about it?
What a joke.

Song Yuening still stood there, waiting for her to continue.

Tang Wanran couldn't help but murmur in her heart. Could it be that she really didn't know that the child in her belly was Xie Mingyuan's?
"Secretary Tang, please tell me, okay? Who is the father of... the child in my belly?" Song Yuening's tone was so excited that she almost choked with sobs.

Not a day goes by since she got pregnant that she didn't want to know who the father was.Although she had made plans, even after giving birth,
This made Tang Wanran suddenly understand that she might really not know.

But this doesn't make sense.

Could it be that the child in her belly was not Xie Mingyuan's?Countless questions lingered in Tang Wanran's mind. Strange thoughts flashed through her mind, and then she smiled at Song Yuening, "Miss Song, I don't understand what you mean?"

"Isn't the child in your belly your husband's? I also see you as a pregnant woman. When your family members are sick, no man comes out."

As soon as she said these words, Song Yuening's originally bright eyes dimmed instantly.

Like a bright star falling in an instant.

It also made Tang Wanran certain that she might really not know.

That being the case, it's easy to handle.

Tang Wanran avoided the topic and smiled again, "I'm sorry, Miss Song, I just saw that you always trouble Ming Yuan, so you accidentally told the truth. Don't mind."

Although there was a smile on her face, the smile did not reach her eyes.

Tang Wanran returned to his usual indifference, and Song Yuening curled her lips in disappointment, "Secretary Tang may not know that my husband has passed away."

How could she not know?

Tang Wanran's tone was as calm as usual: "Sorry, I didn't know."

The night was shrouded in haze, Song Yuening stood there, thinking about Tang Wanran's words before leaving.

"I shouldn't say it. It's really regrettable that Ms. Song passed away. But don't keep occupying him. What's more, you and Ming Yuan will never be in the same world in this life."

Yes, they have never been from the same world.

Watching the vehicles underneath leave, Song Yuening paced in place. After confirming that her ankle was mostly healed, she refused some treatment from the doctors sent by Mingyuan.

After gathering his emotions, he headed to the ward.

Early the next morning.

The doctor came and the nurse came to tell me that the operation was ready.

Song Yuening stood beside the hospital bed, helped her grandma change into clothes, and did not forget to fix her hair.

"Ning Ning, grandma is dragging you down."

Grandma looked at Song Yuening apologetically, with tears in her eyes.

"Grandma, what are you talking about? No need to worry about it. You took care of me when I was a child, and it's my turn to take care of you now."

Song Yuening smiled and comforted the old lady.

After chatting for a while, the nurse came over and pushed the bed into the operating room.

Song Yuening looked at her grandma's slightly curved back and gray hair, feeling extremely nervous inside.

And the other side.

The morning light shines on the Xie family's house, like a gilded dress.

Tang Wanran followed Xie Mingyuan.

Along the way, the man never said a word to her.

He was undoubtedly blaming her for being nosy.

But didn't she do the right thing?Song Yuening is a widowed woman. Regardless of the child in her belly, it is impossible for them to be together. "Ming Yuan, I don't think I did anything wrong."

Tang Wanran stood up straight, his eyebrows filled with pride.

Xie Mingyuan's steps never stopped, but crisp footsteps came from the stairs.

Xie Zitao ran down with bare feet, "Uncle, Teacher Song!"

(End of this chapter)