Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 540
Song Ran reached out and took the child over. Looking at his wrinkled face, the emotions in his eyes were so calm that there was no wave.

It was hard for her to believe and accept for a while, that it was Song Ran's own child that was falling heavily in her arms, and upon closer inspection, it didn't look like her at all.

She was a little flustered, and waited for the little nurse to take the child back carefully.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the delivery room in the distance was pushed open again, and another little nurse was trotting over, "Miss Song, the little girl is also born."

The one that was carried out this time was a pink meat dumpling.

Song Ran didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, because she looked too weak.

She was afraid that her hand would accidentally hurt the little guy, so she quietly took a look and said, "Take them back to the nursery, I'll come see them later."

When the two nurses left with the child in their arms, a gloomy light slowly gathered in her eyes, and then she turned around and asked the assistant beside her, "I have something for you to do."

When I went out, I bought some food and came back. After confirming the situation in the doctor's office, I knocked on the door of the maternity ward.

The girl I saw was lying on the bed at the moment, her face was pale, and the sweat on her forehead hadn't completely dissipated.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching from the door, the girl's gaze suddenly narrowed, and then she turned her face to meet Song Ran's unclear eyes.

Because they accidentally fell when they got up at night, the children were accidentally born prematurely. Fortunately, they were all born smoothly and in good health.

Even so, she was still a little nervous. She supported her body with both hands and wanted to get up, but when she moved a little, her whole body felt a tearing pain. The pain made her gasp, and cold sweat rolled out of her forehead again.

Song Ran's originally peaceful pace sped up a little after seeing this scene. She stretched out her hand from a distance, and pressed the palm down, signaling the other party to lie down.

When she got closer, the little girl bit her lips, her eyes full of guilt, "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect such an accident to happen, I'm sorry for them."

Song Ran stared at the bloodless face, lost for a moment.

According to the doctor just now, the mother was bleeding heavily in the ward. If she hadn't been kept in the hospital all the time, and the doctor rescued her in time, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to get out of danger.

But now, it was those two children that this girl was thinking about and full of guilt.

She didn't feel a little touched, but at the moment, the expression on her face still didn't change much, she just comforted: "You take good care of the children, they don't need your apology."

Speaking of children, the girl's eyes lit up a little more, and she looked at Song Ran cautiously: "I saw them, they are very small and very cute."

When she said this, her big eyes were hidden under the quilt, and she blinked very cautiously, as if she was observing the face of the woman in front of her. If she saw that the other party was unhappy, she would withdraw the topic in time.

Because she knew that from the moment those two little lives came out of her stomach, according to the contract, there was no relationship between them.

At this moment, Song Ran could figure out the inner thoughts of the little girl in front of her without any effort. She looked at her coldly, and the atmosphere between the two of them was momentarily quiet.

In the end, a slight smile appeared on his face, "I've already decided on my brother's name. It's called Song Yan, which means rivers flow into the sea. I hope he can be more open-minded."

After a pause, she looked over with soft eyes, "I want to give you my younger sister's name."

Half of the girl's face was still hidden under the quilt, only the remaining eyes were soon filled with unstoppable tears.These words came too suddenly to her, her brain reacted, her heart was still beating wildly, and she didn't know how to answer.

Song Ran turned her head, opened the hot porridge on the table calmly, and stirred it gently with the spoon, without disturbing her emotions.

"Don't worry, you still have time, so you can think about it slowly." After waiting for a while, she put the porridge down, got up and said, "I'll ask the nurse to come in and feed you something. They told me that I still have things to deal with and I will come to see you when I have time."

After she got up, she didn't look at the little girl's fair face with pear blossoms until she left.

And just as the elevator she was riding went down to the bottom floor, the cell phone in her arms rang. When she took it out, she saw that it was a message from the little girl. There were only two simple words: Song Heng.

She stared at the word "heng" and smiled faintly.

As soon as the word "yes" was replied, the second message eager to explain was sent again. Song Ran imagined in Song Ran's mind how the little girl was carefully narrating half of her cheeks soaked in the sun.

"I hope my little sister has a measure in her heart. Just like you, she has her own principles and judgments about everything. She can insist on doing the right thing and not be held back by wrong people and things."

This explanation is like an inconspicuous stone that fell into the deep pool in Song Ran's heart with a "gudong". Although it did not stir up a layer of ripples on the surface, the pain of the slowly falling stone was very clear. .

Only she herself can truly feel the existence of this pain.

She retracted her phone silently, and when she was about to step out of the elevator, a loud voice suddenly sounded above her head.

His eyes tightened suddenly, and he raised his head in the next second, and looked at the person coming through the small elevator door in front of him, and there was a bit of vigilance in his eyes unconsciously.

And he was still the same, the high-end suit he was wearing was clean and neat, the smile on his face was like the warm spring sun, and the corners of his slightly curved eyes were filled with undisguised joy and affection.

Shan Rao pressed the up button of the elevator with one hand, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "I guessed that when you looked at me, you would have this expression."

As he spoke, he even followed Song Ran's example, pursing his lips slightly, and then frowned.

That appearance collided with his temperament today, which seemed a little funny.

It was originally intended to be funny, but unexpectedly, the woman in front of him not only didn't smile, but the gloomy aura in her eyes became even stronger.

He could only touch his nose, and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, "Just kidding, just kidding."

Due to the fact that the man's generous body almost blocked most of the elevator entrances, she could only stand inside the door, quietly admiring his boring performance with cold eyes.

Then he looked sideways, staring at his hand holding the elevator button, "If it's convenient, can you let me out first?"

Shan Rao reacted and stepped back more than half of his body. After enough space was left, he nodded in a gentlemanly manner, "Yes, of course."

She glanced lightly, then raised her foot and stepped out of the elevator door.

After standing still, the hand holding the bag slowly fell to his side, then turned his head, his eyes filled with cold breath and asked, "How did you find this place?"

Shan Rao saw all her defenses and vigilance, and the man shrugged fearlessly, "Don't worry, I'm just looking for you, and I have no intention of prying into your private affairs."

After finishing speaking, he shrugged slightly, and even raised one right hand behind his ear, "I swear."

Song Ran didn't want to deal with him, and felt that such behavior was childish and funny, so she turned around and raised her foot to leave. Unexpectedly, before the man behind her could stop her, she was caught by the hurried figure running over from a distance. To attract attention.

The little assistant ran out of breath, with a thin layer of sweat dripping from his forehead. When he saw two people standing in front of him at a distance of four or five meters, he suddenly felt flustered. A moment of struggle.

In Song Ran's impression, although the assistant she had a crush on was young, he did things calmly and prudently, and had never lost his composure in front of her before.

She half-closed her eyes, turned her head and stared at the relaxed and casual gaze of the man behind her, and pierced through: "Mr. Shan is a bit wise, and he knows who is the most suitable person to start with."

Shan Rao's gaze had just been taken away from the female assistant. Facing Song Ran's questioning, he didn't have the slightest intention to defend himself. Instead, he put his hands in his trouser pockets rather aggrieved, and muttered for a long time. He defended himself and said, "I can't get in touch with you, so there's nothing I can do about it."

(End of this chapter)