The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 212 My Mom Said (Part [-])
"Hey, guess where I am?" A childish voice came from the phone.

The corners of Song Xiaoqiao's mouth became even more curved, as if thinking, "Well, in the living room?"

"wrong."

"In the bedroom?"

"wrong."

Song Xiaoqiao exhaled, "Then I can't guess."

"Haha, I know you can't guess."

Just as Song Xiaoqiao was about to speak, she heard a beeping sound.

Heh, I hung up her phone, I'm not timid.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Song Xiaoqiao looked over and found that the room was only partially concealed and not locked.

"Please come in." Song Xiaoqiao said.

The door was gently pushed open, and Duan Xiu, who was reclined on the bed, also looked over.

I don't know why, but there seems to be a very important person standing there.

But in fact there is nothing.

"Who is it?" Song Xiaoqiao stood up, the knock on the door was clear, could it be someone who played a prank?

Duan Xiu looked over and frowned slightly, the intuition that was so strong just now became even stronger now.

At this moment, a bouquet of roses was seen moving into the ward.

Duan Xiu sat up straight away, Song Xiaoqiao also frowned, wait a minute——

"Hahaha, I'll come too." Song Xiaohan put the rose down, exposing his little head.

Song Xiaoqiao's heart tightened, and she wanted to walk over, but what she didn't expect was that she was actually held back by Duan Xiu.

"Let go of me, Xiao Qiao." Song Xiaohan said domineeringly.

"Why did you let her go?"

"Because she is—" Song Xiaohan saw that Song Xiaoqiao had been giving him winks, and quickly changed his words, "Because she is my Xiaoqiao."

Duan Xiu smiled, "However, she is also my little Qiao."

"she is mine!"

"mine!"

A big and a small moment confronted each other.

Song Xiaoqiao felt a little helpless, and whispered to Duan Xiu: "Don't be as knowledgeable as a child, he is still young."

"No matter how young you are, you can't look like this, you should have the manners you should have." Duan Xiu said with a straight face.

Seeing Duan Xiu's serious face, Song Xiaoqiao didn't dare to provoke him anymore, and quickly looked at her son, "Good boy, be obedient."

"I'm not called Good Baby, I have a name." Song Xiaohan said with a stern face.

Duan Xiu smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hi, I'm Duan Xiu, who are you?"

"My name is - I -" Song Xiaohan, I can't come out.

"Oh, it turns out that you are really called Xiaobaobai. This name seems a little silly." Duan Xiu commented seriously.

Song Xiaohan puffed up his mouth directly, "Hmph, I'm not called a good baby."

"Then what's your name?" Duan Xiu continued to ask.

Song Xiaoqiao knew that Duan Xiu was using his son's name, but, thinking of what her son had promised her, Song Xiaoqiao felt relieved, ah, Duan Xiu, Duan Xiu, you can continue to ask.

"My mother said, my name is Song Xiaomeng, not Song Xiaohan. I am two years old, not two and a half years old. I am a girl, not a boy. What are you talking about?" Song Xiaohan scratched his head while saying, "Oh, yes , can’t be called Mommy, but Xiao Qiao, right Mommy?”

After Song Xiaohan finished speaking, he looked at Song Xiaoqiao with a smile on his face, begging for praise.

Song Xiaoqiao froze in place, forgetting to shake off Duan Xiu's hand.

Duan Xiu smiled at the moment, and he laughed very happily.

Two and a half years old, Song Xiaohan, boy, wait a minute, boy?

Duan Xiu beckoned, "Come here."

"Why?" Song Xiaohan said with a stern face, but still took a few steps towards Duan Xiu.

"Take off your pants."

"Ah, shame on me, I'm a girl, I can't take off my pants in front of boys." Song Xiaohan covered his face and said.

Song Xiaoqiao felt helpless, and said to Duan Xiu: "Duan Xiu, stop making trouble, Han Mengmeng, how did you come here, are you alone?"

"I don't like this name, I like—" Song Xiaohan stared back at Song Xiaohan's next words.

"Okay, I'll let you go for a while, girls are really troublesome, hey, it's okay—" I am not, Song Xiaohan stopped when he said this.

Duan Xiu had a straight face at the moment, and was confused about whether Song Xiaohan was a boy or a girl.

Song Xiaoqiao looked at Duan Xiu, and seeing that the smile on his face was gone, she whispered, "Duan Xiu, what the child says doesn't count."

"I know, but is it a boy or a girl?"

"Um, it's—"

"Can you let the baby speak for itself?" Duan Xiu whispered.

Song Xiaoqiao lowered her head, hey, this guy Song Xiaohan, it seems that he needs to be trained well when he goes back.

He even sang against himself, he didn't say that at the time.

However, even if Duan Xiu knew, so what, if she didn't give it to him, he probably couldn't help it.

"Xiao Qiao, this bouquet of roses is for you. I wish you a lot of smiles every day. If you are in a good mood, you can make this handsome uncle recover from his stomach problems quickly, so come on." Song Xiaohan said and turned around ,"in vain."

"Hey, where are you going?" Duan Xiu couldn't help shouting.

Song Xiaohan turned around and gave him a grimace, "Handsome uncle, you need to get better soon, when you are well, don't forget to treat us to dinner."

"Okay, then what do you like to eat?" Duan Xiu asked.

As soon as Song Xiaohan heard this, he ran back immediately and climbed directly onto Duan Xiu's hospital bed, "Speaking of food, I have to tell you carefully."

Song Xiaoqiao looked at the bed as if it was quite high. She didn't know how this kid climbed up, and the speed was so fast.

Really, when it comes to food, hey——

Duan Xiu has now confirmed that Song Xiaohan has inherited Song Xiaoqiao's foodie nature.

"Then tell me, I'll remember." Duan Xiu said with a smile.

"Handsome uncle, you have to remember to be more serious, well, I'm going to say, my favorite is braised pork, and my second favorite is braised chicken drumsticks, sweet and sour fish, and cola chicken wings, and my third favorite is, Chopped chicken, steamed eggs, anything else, just whatever you want.”

Duan Xiu wrote it down seriously, looked back, and said with a smile: "These are all meat, what about vegetarian dishes, what do you like?"

"Vegetarian dishes? By the way, I also like to eat brine shrimp."

"Vegetarian dishes, like vegetables, what do you like to eat?"

"Green vegetables and shiitake mushrooms. By the way, I also like to drink freshly squeezed orange juice. I don't buy it, it's freshly squeezed. It seems a little salty and sweet. Anyway, it's that kind of orange juice. I don't like anything else. " Song Xiaohan said while touching his swollen belly, and sighed, "Hey, I'm hungry after talking about it."

Song Xiaoqiao was about to go berserk, but this kid was really convinced by saying so much in one breath.

Why didn't I find it before.

"Okay, I'll write it down." Duan Xiu said after recording.

"Well, boys who are serious are more handsome. I am optimistic about you handsome uncle. You will definitely recover well. I'm leaving and I will come to see you next time." Song Xiaohan wanted to get out of bed immediately after finishing speaking.

But before he climbed down, Duan Xiu wrapped his arms around him.

"Let me give you a hug, okay?"

"Why?" Song Xiaohan tilted his head and said.

Song Xiaoqiao felt that she was being left aside gorgeously.

"Because you let me hug me, my stomach problem will heal quickly." Duan Xiu said seriously.

At this moment, he also made up his mind to get better.

Otherwise, lying here like this, nothing can be done.

"Oh, that's it, okay, let me give you a loving hug." Song Xiaohan said and hugged Duan Xiu directly.

Seeing the father and son hugging each other, Song Xiaoqiao couldn't help turning around.

She was afraid that if she continued to watch it, she would immediately agree.

"how do you feel?"

"Well, it's so strange, why do I feel my heart pounding, could it be that I'm in love with you?" Song Xiaohan let go of Duan Xiu, and said while clutching his small chest.

Duan Xiu almost laughed, but he restrained himself from opening his mouth.

"I'll hug you again, so that you will recover faster." Song Xiaohan said and hugged Duan Xiu again.

Before Duan Xiu had time to understand it carefully, the little guy in his arms jumped out of the bed and ran away with short legs.

Song Xiaoqiao hurriedly chased her out, and felt relieved when she saw her father waiting outside.

Song Zhen waved at Song Xiaoqiao and took Song Xiaohan away.

In the room, Duan Xiu was already lying on the bed.

Song Xiaoqiao returned to the ward and was startled when she saw Duan Xiu's eyes closed. She quickly stepped forward and touched him lightly, "Hey Duan Xiu, are you okay?"

"Why, I want to sleep." Duan Xiu opened his eyes and said.

Song Xiaoqiao nodded quickly, "Okay, then you sleep."

"Okay, you are not allowed to leave, if I don't see you when I wake up, you know." Duan Xiu said as if warning.

"Okay, I see." Song Xiaoqiao sat down by the bed and watched him close his eyes.

This time Duan Xiu didn't hold Song Xiaoqiao's hand to fall asleep, but tried to trust her.

Song Xiaoqiao leaned on the chair and slowly flipped through a book while waiting for the IV drip.

This time Duan Xiu fell asleep until noon. When he woke up, seeing Song Xiaoqiao was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Xiu obviously ate more for lunch, Song Xiaoqiao felt happy in her heart, it seems that Duan Xiu's son came to make Duan Xiu feel better.

However, hearing his son call Uncle Duan Xiushuai, he knew that the family hadn't told his son yet.

Song Xiaoqiao sighed softly, wondering what the little guy would think when he knew Duan Xiu was his father.

Forget it, let's ignore that for now.

Let Duan Xiu get better first, let's take things one step at a time.

During the lunch break, Song Xiaoqiao continued to lean on the armchair, but when she woke up, she found that there was an extra bed in the ward.

"You can sleep over there when you rest later." Duan Xiu said softly.

Song Xiaoqiao nodded her head, and saw that the drip had been applied, she was really careless.

"Well, next time if something happens, just wake me up." Song Xiaoqiao said a little embarrassedly.

I came to take care of him, but I didn't expect to sleep so deeply.

"Understood." Duan Xiu replied.

The room fell into silence again.

At night, Duan Xiu fell asleep early.

However, Song Xiaoqiao was asked to move the bed to this side.

"I'm going to hold your hand and fall asleep."

Song Xiaoqiao had no choice but to listen to him.

Holding Song Xiaoqiao's hand, this time, Duan Xiu did not fall asleep.

However, I didn't expect Song Xiaoqiao to be the first to fall asleep.

His gaze fell on Song Xiaoqiao's fair face. Three years hadn't left much marks on her face, but what about himself?
Duan Xiu reached out and pinched his face. His skin was better than Song Xiaoqiao before. Wait, he has something to do.

Thinking that it must not be easy for Song Xiaoqiao to be outside these three years, Duan Xiu's eyes were stained with distress.

Maybe it's because I didn't give my little wife enough sense of security, that's why she did that.

He knew that he was more wrong, and now he was just keeping her by his side through stomach problems.

But that's the only way to make everything easier.

Let him see that she actually has her own in her heart.

Chen Yang's account will be settled slowly in the future. Thinking of Chen Yang, Duan Xiu took out his mobile phone and pressed it for a while, then put down the mobile phone, held his little wife's hand again, Duan Xiu couldn't help but approached her again some.

That night, both of them slept extremely deeply.

In the morning, Duan Xiu was the first to wake up, but when he saw the sleeping person beside him, the corners of his mouth curled up.

However, when he saw that he was moving over, he panicked and quickly moved back.

Fortunately, Song Xiaoqiao woke up when Duan Xiu moved to her bed.

"morning."

"morning."

The two said good morning to each other, and Song Xiaoqiao got up.

Duan Xiu also got up with him.

The two met in the bathroom. Seeing Duan Xiu walk in, Song Xiaoqiao hurriedly said, "I, I'm going out."

"Okay." Duan Xiu hated himself very much at this moment, how could he fall ill at this time.

If he wasn't sick now, the corners of his mouth were curled up, and even his eyes were smiling.

Song Xiaoqiao took a deep breath, and the oppressive atmosphere just now finally dissipated.

Just when he was thinking about asking Duan Xiu if there was anything he wanted to eat at noon, he heard the sound of rushing.

Alright, Song Xiaoqiao covered her face and hurried out of the ward.

This guy is still the same as before, not closing the door.

Song Xiaoqiao waited outside for a long time before she heard Duan Xiu calling her.

"Little Joe, Little Joe."

Song Xiaoqiao walked in and saw the nervous expression on Duan Xiu's face.

With a slight twist in my heart, "I'm here."

"In the future, you are not allowed to leave this room when I go to the bathroom."

"Okay, I see." Song Xiaoqiao's face flushed slightly, but she had to say something, otherwise someone might not know it, "By the way, next time, please close the bathroom door Close it."

Duan Xiu glanced at her in surprise, but soon, he smiled, "Got it, I will remember."

Song Xiaoqiao was relieved, thinking that he was going to play tricks again, but unexpectedly, she agreed so quickly.

After breakfast, Duan Xiu went into the bathroom, and sure enough, the door was closed, Song Xiaoqiao heaved a sigh of relief.

However, when it was close to noon, Duan Xiu did not close the door again.

Song Xiaoqiao had a stern face, but she didn't dare to go out. When Duan Xiu came out with a smile, Song Xiaoqiao walked towards him directly.

"Duan Xiu, let's have a good talk."

"Didn't you say we'll talk about it after I get better?" Duan Xiu said a little aggrieved, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Song Xiaoqiao pointed to the door of the bathroom, "Didn't we tell you that, and you also said that you would close the door."

"But you just said it's the next time. I did it. This is the second time."

Song Xiaoqiao, "—"

(End of this chapter)