Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 427 What's the matter with the neck
Song Siqiao turned her head and saw that Ye was still wearing a bright red down jacket, her face was pink, and her big eyes like black grapes were fixed on the red fruit in her hand.

"This... I can't tell you." Song Siqiao deliberately teased her, hiding the fruit behind her back.

Ye still begged: "Sister, tell me, I have never seen such a beautiful fruit."

"Okay then, I'll tell you, the name of this fruit is..." In fact, this is an ordinary wild fruit without a name at all, in order to highlight the tallness, Song Siqiao decided to take one by herself, thought for a while and said, "It's called Rouge fruit! "

Ye Yiran's face was blank: "Rouge fruit?"

"That's right, because this fruit is so red and looks like rouge, it's called Rouge fruit." Song Siqiao said with certainty.

Ye still nodded half-understanding, his eyes full of anticipation: "Then sister, can you give it to me?"

"Of course." Song Siqiao said and put it in her hand, "It's very sweet, try it."

Ye still was full of joy, and then took a bite carefully.

"How about it?"

"So sweet."

"Then sister will take you to pick it next time, okay?"

"it is good."

Song Siqiao stretched out her hand and pinched her cheek: "You're so good, eat quickly when you're done, I'll go in for breakfast later."

Ye Yiran finished the fruit in two bites, and then the two walked towards the restaurant together as if nothing had happened.

During the meal, Ye Minghan moved the chair and chopsticks for Song Siqiao graciously. Seeing this, Ye Ningyue said, "Brother, help me get a pair too."

Ye Minghan didn't even bother to raise his head: "Do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing."

Ye Ningyue was deflated, gave Song Siqiao a hard look, and then leaned over to pick up the chopsticks.

At this moment, he suddenly caught a sharp glimpse of a red mark on Ye Minghan's neck, and immediately called out: "Brother, what's the matter with your neck?"

One sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Song Siqiao lowered her head guiltily and dared not speak.

"Ningyue, don't you like crab roe buns the most? Come on, uncle will get you one." Ye Yiheng helped to change the subject.

Ye Ningyue refused to give up, and continued to ask: "Brother, you haven't said anything yet, what's going on?"

Ye Minghan said calmly: "What's wrong with my neck, does it have something to do with you?"

Ye Ningyue lost all confidence in an instant: "I... I just want to remind you to pay attention to the influence."

"Thank you, don't bother you." After Ye Minghan finished speaking, he even pulled down his collar a little.

Li Caiping did not speak from the beginning to the end, but just glanced at Song Siqiao calmly.

After breakfast, Song Siqiao took Ye Minghan's car to school.

As a result, just after the second class, I received a call from the housekeeper, Uncle Yu.

"Miss Song, what did you give Miss Yiran for breakfast?"

Song Siqiao didn't understand at first, but after thinking about it, she said, "I didn't eat anything? It's just a wild fruit, what's wrong?"

"Miss Yiran suddenly suffered from severe abdominal pain at school, and she has already been sent to the hospital. I think it's better for you to come quickly."

Song Siqiao's heart sank, and she replied subconsciously: "Okay, I'll go right away."

After putting down the phone, there was no time to tell Ye Minghan, so he hurried to the hospital by taxi.

As soon as he walked into the ward, he saw Ye Yiran's bed surrounded by people, and the doctor in a white coat next to him said: "The patient is relatively weak, and the gastrointestinal function of children is not as good as that of adults. What about these wild fruits and vegetables? Try to eat as little as possible, there is no major problem at present, but we must pay more attention in the future."

Everyone agreed repeatedly.

Song Siqiao also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if Ye Yiran was in any danger today, then she would definitely be to blame.

(End of this chapter)