The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 210 I Should Be Responsible (Part [-])

Before Duan Nan could speak, he heard a knock on the door.

"Brother Nan, I'm here, is it convenient to come in?" Song Xiaoqiao's voice came in, and the two people on the bed and standing were startled.

Duan Xiu shook his head slightly, and Duan Nan immediately said: "Wait, wait a minute, it will be ready soon."

Song Xiaoqiao stood at the door and waited for 2 minutes before the door opened.

Looking at Song Xiaoqiao carrying a backpack, Duan Xiu's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Little Qiao, it's great that you are here. Grandpa is not feeling well and Dad took him back first. I have something to do in the company and I am in a hurry. It just so happens that you are here. Sorry to trouble you."

"No, don't bother, it should be. I am angry because of the illness, and I should be responsible." Song Xiaoqiao said in a low voice. At this moment, she is like a student who has done something wrong. The astonishment in Duan Xiu's eyes deepened.

In just over an hour, what happened? How could she look like a different person? Is this the little wife who just kept talking about divorcing her?
Duan Xiu couldn't understand her now, but he knew that she was still her.

Duan Nan turned around and blinked at Duan Xiu, "Duan Xiu is really sorry, I'm going to work at the company first, and I'll come back when I'm done."

"Okay." Duan Xiu nodded.

After Duan Nan left for a few minutes, Duan Xiu was no longer as angry as before, Song Xiaoqiao finally breathed out, as long as she was not angry.

Duan Xiu coughed lightly to break the silence, and said to Song Xiaoqiao: "Since you are here to take care of my recovery, please give me one of the books on the shelf behind you."

"Oh, yes." Song Xiaoqiao nodded and said.

Song Xiaoqiao simply flipped through the bookshelf, then took a financial magazine and handed it to Duan Xiu.

Duan Xiu took it and shifted his gaze to the chair beside his bed, "Sit there."

"Okay." Song Xiaoqiao said and sat down on the chair.

Duan Xiu was flipping through the magazine, his gaze shifted from the book to Song Xiaoqiao's face from time to time, and then to the book again. After repeated several times, Duan Xiu put the book down and focused on her.

Song Xiaoqiao was looking at the mobile phone in her hand. She was looking online for what people with gastric ulcers should pay attention to. She didn't even realize that the person on the hospital bed was looking at her seriously.

The soft eyes seemed to want to come and hold her in his arms immediately, but at this moment Duan Xiu remembered what Duan Nan said just now, the child is his own and cannot escape, the most important thing now is to get the wife, the wife is done , everything was naturally solved, unexpectedly after so many years, Duan Nan finally said the right thing.

Of course, Duan Nan was right in saying many things, but he didn't listen to them.

Looking at what was said on the Internet, Song Xiaoqiao's face gradually turned pale.

What Duan Nan said is not an exaggeration, it is true that some people died of gastric ulcers, and also, the mood is very important, and a good mood is very important for healing.

Seeing this, Song Xiaoqiao sighed deeply, and raised her eyes to look at Duan Xiu who was on the hospital bed, but unexpectedly, her eyes met.

"Can you listen to my explanation calmly now?" Duan Xiu opened his mouth first, with a rare sincerity in his tone.

Song Xiaoqiao nodded, "Okay, tell me."

"After that car accident, the doctor called me into the office and told you that you were pregnant, but because of the huge impact force, you were somewhat affected, so you lay in the hospital for half a month, and originally wanted to tell you when you were discharged from the hospital Yes, as a result, the doctor suggested not to talk about it until three months later, saying that you were very sensitive during that period, and if you were too burdened, it would affect the fetus, and I want to tell you that there is still more to do in three months. I’m announcing this to everyone because I’m afraid that some people will know this and make it difficult for the child. The main reason I did this is to protect you and the child. Also, I can’t be together for three months, so I go out early and return late every day. That day, you know, facing you, I was afraid that I would not be able to hold back, so I chose not to be at home, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you, so—"

"If Mom didn't come over by chance, you were going to keep hiding it from me, and then do this every day, right?"

"I didn't do it on purpose. Of course, I did something wrong. I should have told you, but I thought it would be three months in a few days, and I would just tell you everything when the time comes. As a result—— Xiao Qiao, I am the one who is sorry for you, but I, Duan Xiu, swear to God, I really did not do anything to be sorry for you." When Duan Xiu said this, he raised his hands.

Song Xiaoqiao reached out and pressed his hand down, "Don't swear, as you said, you don't trust me either. In fact, we don't have [-]% trust in each other. If this is the case, then—" Song Xiaoqiao choked on the following words It was pressed in the throat.

Duan Xiu held Song Xiaoqiao's hand, "Xiao Qiao, I know I was wrong, then, can you give me a chance, let us start to trust each other, [-]% trust, okay?"

Song Xiaoqiao wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was afraid that Duan Xiu's stomach would hurt, so she had to hold on like this.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a mess right now, and I can't give you an answer right away." After a while, Song Xiaoqiao finally spoke with difficulty.

Asking her to forgive him just like this, there is such a voice deep in her heart, for the sake of Han Han, these things are actually okay, but she is not willing to be reconciled for three years, and it is because of this that they separated.

"Well, I won't force you, I will give you time." Duan Xiu let go of Song Xiaoqiao's hand.

Song Xiaoqiao felt that the whole person was in a mess, they didn't trust each other very much, but one thing must be admitted was that they still cared about each other.

If he didn't care, Duan Xiu probably wouldn't be like this.

Of course, if she didn't care about him, she wouldn't appear here.

"Little Qiao, why did you choose to come back after three years?" Duan Xiu asked the question he wanted to ask, which he was more curious about.

Song Xiaoqiao smiled, "It's not because of the school, or else, you think I will—forget it, in fact, I'm afraid that I won't get the graduation certificate, and it will be difficult to find a job in the future. The school requires graduation within six years. Years won't work."

When Duan Xiu heard it, he knew that she actually had other things to say, but he knew that he didn't need to point it out, as it might hurt himself even more.

"So that's how it is. By the way, you still have two years left, so it's a bit difficult."

"It doesn't matter. Let's solve one thing at a time. However, I didn't expect another thing to come up. I'm very sorry for your stomach trouble, but I, Song Xiaoqiao, am a responsible person. This is also the family rule of our Song family. I won't be irresponsible to you." Song Xiaoqiao was about to take out the card from her pocket as she spoke, but she held back when she saw Duan Xiu looking straight over.

Take it out now, with Duan Xiu's temperament, I'm afraid he will get angry again.

To the Duan family, the money was nothing.

Let's do this first, and then find a chance to talk about it later.

"You don't want to pay for it, do you?" Duan Xiu looked at it for a while, and expressed the doubts in his heart.

Heh, Song Xiaoqiao's mind has been stabbed, but at this moment, she knows she can't provoke him anymore, "No, no, actually, I want to give you something, I'm afraid you won't like it."

"Oh, what is it?" Duan Xiu suddenly became curious, "Take it out and have a look."

The corners of Song Xiaoqiao's mouth twitched. I don't know if Duan Xiu did it on purpose. She was digging out something. Wait a minute, I got it. She took out the little toy that she originally bought for Hanhan in her pocket, "Here, you Like it?"

Duan Xiu frowned slightly, reached out to take it, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, "Isn't this a boy's toy, isn't it for me?"

Song Xiaoqiao laughed quickly when she heard it, "Of course it was given to you, but I was afraid that you wouldn't want it, so I didn't take it out. If you don't like it, then give it back to me."

Duan Xiu retracted his hands, and the corners of his mouth curled down, "How can I do that, if you accept it, you won't return it, so let's accept it reluctantly."

This is clearly a boy's toy, the little fan group likes boys' toys?
Thinking of what happened in the morning, why didn't he see that the child looked very similar to him at that time.

Maybe it's the so-called authority fan, if Duan Nan hadn't shown the photo to himself, he really wouldn't have thought of it.

The old man and the old man were both focused on visiting the door to apologize, so they didn't notice what the child looked like.

"By the way, this toy can also be used as a treasure chest. I didn't know it before, it's Han—" Oh my god, Song Xiaoqiao quickly covered her mouth, and she said something.

Duan Xiu raised his eyebrows, "What? Cold what?"

"Oh, yes, I saw it at the model airplane competition." Phew, she lied too.

Duan Xiu smiled, and didn't pursue the matter any further. By the way, the child's name is Han, right?

"Let me take a look at the treasure chest." Duan Xiu muttered, and began to fiddle with the little toy in his hand.

The little toy is changing rapidly in Duan Xiu's hands, Song Xiaoqiao seems to see Han Han, the one I bought before is also in Han Han's hands, constantly changing.

This is probably parting with the unbroken blood relationship.

Looking at Duan Xiu's face, it gradually overlapped with the cold little face in his mind.

The corners of Song Xiaoqiao's mouth were lightly pursed, did she do it a little—

Also, Duan Xiu has already explained what happened at that time, but why is she still so sad in her heart?
"Is that so?" Duan Xiu raised his head and said to Song Xiaoqiao as if offering a treasure.

The small toy in the big palm turned into a treasure chest, Song Xiaoqiao nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, it looks like this."

"That's right, but why are you crying?" Duan Xiu stretched out his hand and took out a tissue and handed it to Song Xiaoqiao, "Do you feel particularly sorry for me?"

"Yes, I'm sorry for you." Song Xiaoqiao murmured, her voice was as small as a mosquito.

But Duan Xiu was surprised at this moment, why did he always feel that Song Xiaoqiao still had something to hide from him?
Could it be that noodle?

Song Xiaoqiao wiped her tears carelessly, stood up, "I, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay." Duan Xiu nodded, watched Song Xiaoqiao enter the bathroom, and moved his eyes to the place where she was sitting just now, but soon moved away, and landed on the mobile phone that was lying quietly on the table.

(End of this chapter)