Jinzhu "Sweet Pet Love" Collection

Chapter 112 If I Have You, I Will Be Happy Forever (20)
Jealous (2)
Li Xintong didn't speak, but finally shook his head: "Let's see, if I really can't make it to the ground tomorrow, I'll call you and you can take me to the hospital, okay?"

Li Xintong's temper is like this, he doesn't want to do too troublesome things, just let it go.She seldom goes to the hospital and finds it very troublesome to go to the hospital, at least five or six hours.Seeing Li Xintong like this, Song Ling couldn't say anything, not to mention the dependence in her tone just now made him very happy.

Does this mean that he has hope?
"Then I'll carry you up, depending on the situation, you can't walk."

Li Xintong was a little hesitant, but she still agreed with a little embarrassment: "Then...then I will trouble you."

Her rented room was on the fifth floor. Song Ling was tall and tall, walking up each step lightly, as if he didn't have Li Xintong on his back.Li Xintong was lying on Song Ling's back, recalling that when she was a child, she was always lazy and too lazy to walk, so she lied about her foot pain and asked her father to carry her.Dad is an adult, of course he knows her tricks, but he always gives her a generous back with a smile.She will happily lie on Dad's back, smiling all over her face.She is an old man. When he was six or seven years old, his father was nearly 50 years old. Due to work, he rarely exercised. The six or seven-year-old child was like a big burden on him. He staggered up every step. , looks very strenuous.Thinking of her current father, Li Xintong's eyes immediately became moist. She buried her face in Song Ling's neck, and hugged his neck with both hands more and more firmly.Song Ling was startled slightly, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I miss Dad." Li Xintong buried her face in his neck.

This was the first time Song Ling heard Li Xintong talk about her family.Song Ling didn't know about Li Xintong's family affairs, but only found out that she didn't have a mother and lived with her father.Later, his father got sick and went to the United States for treatment, and Li Xintong lived alone in City A.

Song Ling thought for a long time before asking, "What's wrong with your father?"

"Uremia. I won't get a kidney this year, and I won't be able to survive next year." Li Xintong lowered her head very low, as if she was a little tired, and her whole head rested on Song Ling's back.Song Ling listened silently without speaking.He finally understood why Li Xintong needed money. A white-collar worker like her really couldn't afford the high medical expenses of kidney dialysis.

Song Ling sent Li Xintong to the door of her rented room. Li Xintong wanted to stay here, but she was too embarrassed to bother him, and it was too late to let a man into the house.Song Ling didn't think, "Where is the key?"

Li Xintong pointed to the bag that Song Ling helped her carry.Song Ling opened her bag, but didn't find the key.Li Xintong hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the blanket on the ground: "There is a spare key underneath."

Song Ling bent down and lifted the blanket, and there was indeed a key lying inside.It's just that Li Xintong felt something was wrong, she remembered that the spare key was placed in the lower right corner under the blanket, why is it now in the lower left corner?As soon as the door opened, Song Ling felt that it was troublesome to carry Li Xintong, so he picked her up by the waist and carried her into the room.Because it was too sudden, Li Xintong didn't have time to prepare, and was so frightened that she screamed twice.Song Ling said with a playful smile, "I'm carrying my wife into the bridal chamber."

Li Xintong patted his chest and said coquettishly, "A dog can't spit out ivory."

Song Ling was going to reply to her, but the words were squeezed into his stomach by the man standing in front of him.His silence made Li Xintong feel strange, following Song Ling's gaze, he saw Song Zimo standing there, looking at her coldly.His eyes were so cold that Li Xintong trembled uncontrollably.Song Ling gently put Li Xintong on the sofa, and then helped her explain, he said to Song Zimo: "Xintong sprained her ankle, that's why I carried her in."

Song Zimo glanced at him indifferently: "Thank you, it's getting late, Young Master Song can go home first."

Song Ling smiled awkwardly: "Okay." He glanced at Li Xintong again, looking at her with a questioning look, as if to say: Can I go this way?What else can I do for you?Li Xintong returned him a bright smile, reassuring him.Song Zimo had a panoramic view of the eye contact between them, and he pursed his lips tightly, as if holding back something.

After Song Ling left, the two had a surprisingly tacit understanding, and neither of them spoke.Li Xintong didn't want to speak first, but she felt awkward sitting here, she wanted to stand up and go back to the bedroom.She tried to stand up, the pain in her ankle was almost all over her body, her face twisted suddenly, and tears streamed down.Even so, she didn't intend to ask him to help, she planned to jump in with one foot.

Song Zimo walked towards her, pushed her back to the sofa, and wiped away the tears from her face.His hands are very gentle, Li Xintong can feel it.She raised her eyes to look at Song Zimo, and looked at him without saying anything.Seeing her pitiful appearance, Song Zimo couldn't help but ask, "Why did you sprain?"

"Get out of the car and step on the sewer entrance, the heel of the high heels stuck in." Li Xintong sniffed aggrievedly.

Song Zimo didn't answer, but directly lifted Li Xintong's thigh and placed it on his own.Li Xintong's ankle was swollen like a steamed bun. When Song Zimo moved a little, Li Xintong cried out in pain.Song Zimo cast a sideways glance at her mercilessly: "You deserve it, who told you Hong Xing to cheat!"

Li Xintong opened his mouth, looking surprised: "Do you have any sympathy? Besides, whoever cheated on her, it was obviously you who hugged Jia Lingke first, and were intimate."

When Song Zimo heard the corners of his lips twitch, he leaned towards her and kissed her: "You're jealous."

Li Xintong turned her face away and completely ignored him.Song Zimo turned her face back, and asked with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

"It's not only that, but it's a big pot of vinegar." Li Xintong pouted unhappily, as if the subtext was: Come on, come on, keep kissing!Seeing her arrogant appearance, Song Zimo lived up to her expectations, and came to kiss her again. This time Li Xintong hid neatly, with a smile on his face, looking very successful.

Song Zimo didn't show weakness, and came over again, attacking her and defending her.He was so annoyed that he held her face in his hands and dragged it directly to his mouth.Li Xintong leaned back stubbornly, trying to keep a distance from him.Who would have thought that Song Zimo let go suddenly, Li Xintong fell directly on the sofa on his back, and Song Zimo forced himself to kiss her fiercely.

When the lips of the two were separated, their eyes met, and they seemed to be still in the passionate kiss just now, their eyes were full of water, and they looked at each other tenderly.

Li Xintong said stickily: "Have you been drinking? Have you seen who I am?"

Yes, there has never been a time when Song Zimo would kiss her so tenderly and obsessively for so long, as if he couldn't bear to let her go, and kept kissing, holding her tighter...

Song Zimo was puzzled.

Li Xintong said smartly: "By the way, why did you come here? Could it be that you had a bad fight with sister Lingke again, so you need a refuge for your soul? You are very affectionate today."

Song Zimo didn't speak, but suddenly picked her up horizontally, sent her to the bed in the bedroom, and wanted to take off her clothes.Li Xintong held on to his clothes tightly, looked at him pitifully: "I'm a wounded person today, I need to rest well!"

Song Zimo was stunned, and wanted to laugh: "I just want to help you undress so that you can sleep more comfortably."

Li Xintong was stunned, and let go of Song Zimo's hand in embarrassment.Song Zimo skillfully took off Li Xintong's clothes, threw the quilt on Li Xintong's body, and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Li Xintong looked at Song Zimo's back foolishly, and sincerely felt that a stunning man like Song Zimo, with his gentle appearance, is really charming.She hugged the quilt and recalled what he said just now, and couldn't help laughing, with a little sweetness overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

【4】

Song Zimo woke up very early. At that time, Li Xintong was still deeply asleep, so he went straight to work without waking her up.If it wasn't for Song Zimo's call, Li Xintong would have fallen into a coma for some time.Li Xintong couldn't get up.It wasn't a problem with her feet, but her head was very heavy, as if it had been filled with lead, and she couldn't get up no matter what.She answered Song Zimo's call with a weak voice.

"Hey……"

Song Zimo on the other end of the phone couldn't help frowning when he heard Li Xintong's dying voice, but his tone was still calm, and he said, "What time is it? Are you still awake?"

When Li Xintong heard Song Zimo's voice, his voice immediately changed from weak to wronged: "President, I seem to be sick."

"Aren't you sick all the time? You have never been cured of your mental illness." Song Zimo did not forget to taunt her. When he said this, the corners of his mouth could not help but smile, as if he was looking forward to Li Xintong's rebuttal.

But the result disappointed him. Li Xintong not only did not refute him violently, nor complained sullenly, but still said wrongedly: "I am really sick, my head hurts, and I can't get up."

"You didn't lie to me?" Song Zimo's trust in Li Xintong is definitely not more than 50.00%, mainly because this woman has too many bad criminal records, and it takes courage to trust her.

"If I lie to you, God will punish me to grow hair on my chest!" Li Xintong's tone became even more aggrieved.

"..." Song Zimo fell silent.

Seeing that Song Zimo didn't speak, Li Xintong felt disheartened and said disappointedly: "I hung up the phone. When you come back at night, remember to buy a coffin for me to collect the body." The next second after speaking, Li Xintong hung up the phone directly , Continue to sleep under the blanket, and then keep sweating.

I don't know how long it took, but before Li Xintong fell asleep, the iron door of the rental room opened.Song Zimo walked in with a bowl of porridge and some fruits in his hand.He put the things on the bedside table, walked to Li Xintong's side, touched her forehead, was taken aback for a moment, then immediately pushed Li Xintong to wake him up.

Li Xintong who was pushed and shoved frowned.She knew that Song Zimo was coming, but she didn't expect to do anything without telling her anything.Li Xintong opened her eyes unhappily, and gave Song Zimo a hard look.Song Zimo sat on the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and looked at Li Xintong's feet. The swelling had not subsided, and it seemed that the ligament was really sprained.Song Zimo picked out a piece of clothing and a pair of capri pants from the closet, threw them on the bed, and said to Li Xintong, "Put on the clothes, let's go to the hospital."

Li Xintong looked at the clothes and trousers thrown over, and put them on silently... her expression was like that of a wronged little daughter-in-law who silently tidied up her clothes in a bitter drama.Seeing her like this, Song Zimo couldn't laugh or cry.He came over and helped her dress up.

Li Xintong didn't say anything, didn't refuse, and let him serve her honestly.

Song Zimo helped Li Xintong get dressed, and gave her the back: "Come up."

"I want a princess hug!" Li Xintong didn't want him to carry her on his back, but wanted him to hug her horizontally.

Song Zimo shook his mouth and gave her a "princess hug" helplessly.Li Xintong clasped his hands around his neck, leaned his head on his chest, and said sweetly with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Usually, when you hug me like this, it's because you like me."

"..."

Li Xintong continued sweetly: "This time, you are going to send me to the car, does it look like you are carrying the bride to the wedding car?"

Song Zimo smiled slightly after hearing what she said, "Like."

"When you married Sister Lingke, did you hug her up like this?"

Because of her words, Song Zimo's smile instantly froze, and he snorted coldly: "Why do you always remind me about Lingke and me?"

"Because I'm jealous."

Song Zimo was startled, looked down at her, and asked in a daze, "Why are you jealous?"

Li Xintong rubbed her head against Song Zimo's chest: "She easily got the position I dreamed of."

"Tongtong, I..." Song Zimo hesitated to say something, and in the moment of hesitation, Li Xintong pretended to be relaxed and said, "But don't worry, I don't care about that position anymore. , even the current girlfriend position, I am willing to give it up at any time. After you have Ling Ke, I think I will meet a better man, hehe."

Song Zimo tightly grabbed Li Xintong's waist.Li Xintong gasped in pain, and was about to attack, but this time Song Zimo spoke first.Song Zimo said: "Li Xintong, do you think you still want a man?"

"How about we make a bet?"

"Yes, but only for this year. What are you betting on?"

Although Li Xintong felt that this year was a bit rushed, she had to bite the bullet and gamble.Losing is a small matter, but saving face is a big matter.Li Xintong said: "If someone is willing to marry me this year, and I want to marry too, you can't hinder my happiness, and you should give me a congratulatory gift."

"can."

Li Xintong immediately became excited.This is simply a matter of pie in the world.Even if she married a man who had no car, no house and no good job, it seemed to be a good thing that she could end the entangled emotional entanglement with Song Zimo as soon as possible.

"What if you lose?" Song Zimo would never let himself suffer, and immediately calculated the conditions that would be beneficial to him.

Li Xintong was startled, not knowing what condition to give him.Does she want money, and it's worthless if she wants to die, let alone fame or fortune.She is just a petty citizen.Life is alive, either money or fame is the biggest life.She realized that she had nothing to give him.

"What do you want, I feel that you don't lack anything, what can I give you?"

Song Zimo kissed her forehead: "I want your whole life."

"..." Li Xintong was stunned, and didn't know what to say for a while, the words were too much...

"I like the price. You will never find a better man than me in your life. I'm mad at you."

Hearing Song Zimo's words, Li Xintong really wanted to spit a mouthful of blood!What kind of man is this!

【5】

Li Xintong met her grandma and Zhang Jing in the hospital.At that time, she had just got off Song Zimo's car, thinking that Song Zimo would continue to carry her upstairs in the "princess hug".Unexpectedly, there were medical staff waiting at the door with an ambulance bed.Li Xintong looked at Song Zimo in surprise and resentment.Song Zimo accepted her unfriendly gaze very naturally: "You are too heavy, I am afraid of breaking my hand."

Li Xintong gritted her teeth and stared at him.

As Song Zimo expected, Li Xintong's foot was diagnosed as a ligament strain.Song Zimo chose a combination of Chinese and Western medicine for Li Xintong, with traditional Chinese medicine on his feet and oral western medicine.Of course, Li Xintong still has a little fever, 38 degrees.Originally, this problem was not a big deal, Song Zimo also wanted to send Li Xintong home directly, but Li Xintong met Zhang Jing, so he went to the inpatient department and came to grandma's ward.

Grandma's ward is a three-person ward, and grandma is lying on the middle bed.On her left is a female college student with a broken hand; on her right is a fruit seller who fell down the stairs while buying and suffered a comminuted fracture of her calf.

Li Xintong was helped in by Song Zimo. Grandma saw that her feet were wrapped like zongzi, and she was astonished: "Miss Li, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Jing helped her and said, "I accidentally sprained my foot while walking."

Grandma couldn't laugh or cry: "This is really bad luck."

Li Xintong chuckled twice: "What do you want to eat? I'll ask the president to buy it for you."

This is too weird to say.Song Zimo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and agreed, "What would grandma want to eat? I came here by car. It's very convenient to go out and buy."

Grandma was very polite, and quickly waved her hands: "There is nothing I want to eat, so don't bother."

"My grandma wants to eat fishball noodles." Zhang Jing directly helped the polite grandma express her thoughts.

"Quiet!" Grandma looked at Zhang Jing very dissatisfied, thinking that she is so old, why is she still ignorant?Li Xintong admired Zhang Jing's mentality.She is not young anymore, so she must not be outspoken when she said this, but to see if she and Song Zimo are true or hypocritical.They have nothing to do with each other, at most they are temporary tenants and landlords.Is it necessary to help them so much?In fact, to be honest, when Li Xintong said this, he was more or less asking casually.

This is riding a tiger.Li Xintong smiled awkwardly, and looked at Song Zimo apologetically, however, Song Zimo's expression was very natural, he just smiled at Li Xintong comfortingly and said: "You are here with grandma, I'm going to buy fishball noodles, what do you want to eat?" ?”

"I do not want to eat."

"Yeah." Song Zimo nodded, then nodded to grandma, looked at Zhang Jing, "What about you?"

Zhang Jing looked very happy: "I want a bowl of fish ball noodles with chili."

Song Zimo understood and left the ward.

(End of this chapter)