If the love is deep into the bones

Chapter 456 Powerless to refute

Chapter 456 Powerless to refute
"You can see it with long eyes, okay?"

"..." The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, "I mean it's a little serious, maybe it's cancer."

"Do you want to curse others like that?"

"He's going to kill you, what's wrong with me cursing a few words?" I refused to accept it, and whispered.

It is impossible for me to forget in my life, the way he was lying in a serious illness.

Gao Tianqiu laughed softly, changed Xiao Xiaotian to his left hand and held him with one hand, put his arm around my shoulder and said, "I don't know what's wrong with him? But it seems that the condition is not very good, I have never seen him before." So not energetic, and Song Ruisheng also seems to be very nervous."

"Would you like to inquire?" I turned my head to look at him, eyebrows raised.

"You just want to feel relieved that he has some serious illness. If you inquire about it, he has nothing to do with it. Do you have to be angry?" He said with a smile, "It doesn't matter whether you inquire or not, because you can't do it." Nothing, nothing will change, I've told you this before."

I frowned and pursed my lips, but I was unwilling to say anything, because I was powerless to refute.

During the banquet, we went to Song Jiuming's table to say hello twice, and we stayed the longest, since we are not small people after all, and one of them is a godfather.

Song Jiuming seemed to like Xiao Xiaotian very much, but he didn't know if he really liked it, or if it was too much like hugging a grandson, deliberately acting like Song Ruisheng.

As for Song Ruisheng, he has always looked so lazy, so I caught Rong Peipei peeping at him several times, and the attitude of the young masters of the Li family was indifferent and alienated.

I think, as Song Jiuming said, Rong Peipei has a good impression of him...

Song Jiuming left the table after not sitting for too long, saying that he was uncomfortable, and I could see that his complexion was really bad, not to be polite.

Today is a busy day. When I got home after the banquet, Xiao Xiaotian fell asleep in the car, and I fell asleep on the sofa and didn't want to move.

Gao Tianzhang carried the little guy back to the room. I was lying sideways on the sofa and looked at the ceiling. My head kept flashing to the back of Song Jiuming, who was hunched over, holding a cane in one hand, and gently coughing away with the other hand against his lips.

This back view has bothered me for two weeks, and it would pop up in my head from time to time. I didn't gradually forget it until Gao Tianzhang and I went on our honeymoon, because when my head was empty, it was all about Xiao Xiaotian.

I really can't let go of it. We came back five days ahead of the original ten-day trip, and we didn't feel at ease.

Gao Tianqiu laughed at me and said that if Xiao Xiaotian went there when he was half a year old, he would not be able to play for three days.

I can only smile wryly, and hope that when my son grows up, he will be better.

But this time going out, one thing is worth it, that is, we took a set of wedding photos in Vienna, which is a tall one!

The honeymoon is over, the wedding photos have been updated, and my son can walk and run away. I think it's time to contemplate a second child.

After all, when she is pregnant in October, Xiao Xiaotian will be two years old when she is born. With more younger sisters, the family will be more lively.

Because I just came back, I rested and laid down a lot of work before, and I didn't bother Gao Tian. Until a week later, I felt that he was not so busy. I coaxed Xiaotian to sleep at night, washed for nothing, and then lay down. Waiting for him on the bed.

As a result, I didn't see anyone until 11:10. I was a little puzzled. After all, he had finished work and returned to his room at [-]:[-] these two days.

I waited for another 10 minutes and he still didn't come. I couldn't sit still, so I put on my nightgown and went to the study.

As usual, I knocked on the door twice, opened it and walked in.

He was sitting in front of his work with a phone in his hand. When he saw me coming in, he bent his lower lip to me, and then said to the phone: "Let's do this first, we'll talk about it tomorrow... um..."

He put down the phone and hung up, and I walked to the table, "Who are you calling so late?"

"Liang Wing."

I wasn't interested in who he was calling, not to mention it was just an opening line, so I walked around the desk with a smile, walked to his side, and sat on his lap.

He slightly raised his eyebrows, put his phone on the table, wrapped his arms around my waist and looked down at me without saying a word.

My face was a little hot, and I pursed my lower lip lightly before saying, "I'm not done yet..."

"What do you want?" He raised the corners of his lips, and there was a mocking smile in his voice.

"I...it's nothing. It's just that it's so late and you're still working. Let me remind you. If you're busy too late, you'll be in poor health."

He lowered his eyes, glanced at me, and the smile on his lips deepened, but he didn't speak.

His smile was obviously trying to see through my mind, so I didn't speak, and my face became even hotter.

"Why don't you speak?"

"It's nothing, I just feel... even if I go back to my room now, I don't seem to be able to sleep."

"..."

He smiled lowly, tightened his arms around my waist, tilted his head and nose to the side of my neck and sniffed.

The warm breath swirls on the skin, a little itchy, I shrug my shoulders slightly, "itch..."

"Have you changed your shower gel?"

"...Does it smell bad?"

"It's better than last time." He raised his head as he spoke, his eyes darkened, but the corners of his lips curled up, "Go back to the room and wait for me, I'll be there in a while."

I frowned, stood up from his lap, and was about to take a step, but my hand was grabbed by him, "Why are you frowning, are you unhappy?"

"Well... don't you think we should give Xiao Xiaotian a sister or something?"

The smile on the corners of his lips froze slightly, he blinked his eyes lightly before smiling again and said, "Aren't you scared yet?"

"It's okay, I heard that the second child will not be so painful."

He sucked his lower lip lightly, "Wait a little longer, wait until Xiao Xiaotian grows up, you haven't been weaned for a long time, one after another, it's not good for your health."

"But……"

"Wait for Xiao Xiaotian to be three years old, let's talk about it after he is three years old."

"..."

I frowned and didn't say a word, and he didn't seem to want to give me any time to think about it. The person who told me to go back and wait held my hand in one hand, turned off the computer with the other hand, and then went back to the room with me.

In fact, I know that Gao Tianqiu is for my own good and worried about my health, but I really want to give him two more babies.

I could see that he was actually quite a family man and loved children.

So I thought, wait a little longer, after half a year, I will mention it to him again.

However, half a year later, I failed to convince Gao Tianqiu, and a rather special event happened. Song Jiuming was seriously ill and admitted to the hospital, and he seemed to be dying.

It was after nine o'clock at night when Song Ruisheng called. I was sitting on the bedside reading a book, but Gao Tian, ​​who was supposed to be working in the study, walked into the room suddenly and asked me to change my clothes.

(End of this chapter)

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