After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Seeing song ran entering the door, Lu Yao was undoubtedly shocked.

But she soon calmed down. After two steps forward, she said hello politely, and then reached out to pick up the full gift bag in each other's hand.

The outstretched hand was still stained with light blood. Song ran, who had just stood at the door, saw it. He consciously put the gift aside, stared at the wound on her hand, and said with a smile: "I heard that you are the key protection object of the family now. You don't have to bother with this little thing."

He deliberately brightened his voice when changing shoes: "I hurt my hand. Hurry to deal with it."

Shao Yunchen changed his shoes. He suddenly stopped when he was going to the bathroom. Then he turned back and walked quickly to Lu Yao, grabbed her hand and looked at it.

When he saw the deep wound, his eyes could not help tightening and pulling people to the direction of the sink.

Seeing that the two figures disappeared around the corner, song ran turned back and said hello to Shao's mother politely.

Shao's mother understood that the visitor was the eldest lady of the Song family in Kyoto. Naturally, she put down her vigilance and greeted the person into the door with a smile.

Shao Yunchen dragged Lu Yao to wash the wound, pulled the man to the sofa for a long time, and finally showed a slightly relaxed smile to the tightly wrapped finger, "it's OK."

Lu Yao stared at her fingers wrapped in gauze and couldn't move. She smiled helplessly, "it's really not that serious. Just stick a band aid."

The man next to him packing the medicine box seemed not to hear it. He only asked himself, "if you want to do anything in the future, please call me or my aunt at home."

One side brought the tea handed by Shao's mother. When the woman sitting on the sofa and drinking quietly saw this scene, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but arouse a shallow smile. She was immersed in the seemingly boring interaction between the two young couples, and the bottom of her heart was a rare calm and comfortable.

Used to dealing with those shopping malls and dangerous women, she holds a skeptical attitude towards everything she sees in the surrounding life, so it's rare to have something that makes her believe in beauty, and there will always be some irreparable degradation.

Seeing song Ran's expression next to her, Lu Yao took back the finger pestled in front of Shao Yunchen, smiled and said, "Miss Song has seen a joke."

Song ran pursed her lips. What she was about to say was interrupted by the restaurant's mother Shao's voice calling for dinner. She narrowed her eyes slightly, got up before the two people and raised her feet to the restaurant.

At the dinner table, Shao's mother was impatient. She inquired about the affairs at today's board of directors. She knew that there was no lack of song Ran's help and thanked her with all her strength.

Song ran didn't say much and ate less. When the meal was over, she got up and went to the balcony of the living room to have a hair dryer. Looking back, she saw Lu Yao coming this way, so she slowly hooked her lips and smiled at her.

The two women held the railing and looked at the scenery of Jincheng in the evening. Bursts of evening wind that had begun to warm blew on their faces, with a warm touch.

"Thank you." Finally, Lu Yao took the lead in saying thanks for song Ran's action today.

Song ran looked at the front and shook his head lightly. He didn't respond to her words, but just showed his intention today: "in fact, I'm looking for you."

Lu Yao seemed a little surprised. Her eyes fell and stared at her crossed fingers. She inevitably remembered all kinds of trivial thoughts in her mind some time ago.

Finally, she only stared at her fingers, didn't turn her head to look at her, so she opened her mouth and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

Song ran half narrowed her eyes and looked ahead, as if she remembered some past events. Finally, she paused for a moment and said frankly, "about ten years ago, I graduated from college and fell into the water on a sailing trip. I was saved by a sailor who happened to pass by."

"I know." When song ran mentioned this, Lu Yao frankly continued, "Yunchen has told me about it."

After that, the two looked at each other with side eyes. Song ran caught the unclear light in the bottom of her eyes and suddenly picked up the corner of her lips. "My father told me a truth since childhood that there are not so many good people in the mall. It is the biggest concession not to take the initiative to calculate others with conspiracy."

Then, she said frankly: "I first introduced Shang Rui into the game to make him want to buy Longteng. During this period, I didn't intend to help anyone, because no matter who loses or wins, I'm the one who reaps the benefits of fishermen. But later, I was surprised to learn that Shao Yunchen was the one who saved me, so I changed my plan. "

Song ran said these words to comfort Lu Yao.

It is to find a justifiable reason for your softness.

At this point, her fingers gently knocked on the railing and made a clear sound. At the same time, she said, "so you don't have to thank me. Neither of you need to be grateful to me."

Lu Yao was a little dumb and felt her throat dry.

She opened her lips and finally didn't know what to say. She just felt that the woman in front of her was eager to get rid of her kindness, which made people feel particularly disappointed.

Finally, she still fiddled with her fingers, followed each other's wishes, gave a slight "um" and said, "I see."

When song ran came here, he seemed to relax suddenly, and the mood at the bottom of his eyes brightened a bit. "In this way, I have paid off what I owe Shao Yunchen. If there are other conflicts of commercial interests in the future, I won't be as soft as this time."

Lu Yao smiled at the speech, turned around, leaned against the railing, looked at the woman's serious and serious side face, and nodded: "don't worry, I'll tell him."

Before saying goodbye, the sky outside the window gradually darkened. In the twilight, the woman stared at her flat belly and lost her mind.

Lu Yao was seen by her for a long time. She felt very uncomfortable touching her belly and said with a smile: "it's still small. I can't see anything."

Time is fast and slow for song ran.

She took back her eyes and suddenly remembered the one in the private maternity ward in Kyoto. She smiled and said, "my child will be born in a while. I named him song Yan."

This is more like nonsense to Lu Yao who doesn't know the truth.

She stared uncontrollably at each other's stomach, her eyes trembled and trembled, but she didn't know where to start.

Song ran smiled lightly and seemed to have no intention to explain.

She's so lonely. She's so lonely. It's so lonely that there's no place to vent the expectation and joy of the upcoming child. It's so lonely that I can't find anyone to talk about why I want to take this name.

Can only face the woman in front of her, Wu zicrazy, after slowing down, he restored the cold and alienated aura, and glanced at her indifferently, "you'll know later."

After saying goodbye to Lu Yao, song ran went downstairs alone and was stopped downstairs by an assistant who had been waiting. She bent over and stepped into the car. At the same time, she raised her wrist and looked at the time. "Let's go to the airport."

The assistant was a little surprised, but silently obeyed the instructions and told the waiting driver to go to the airport. At the same time, the phone cancelled the original hotel reservation.

He rushed back to Kyoto from Jincheng all night. It was close to early morning when he got off the plane. Song ran had not slept well for several days, but there was a faint fire in his red eyes.

"Go to the hospital." She ordered the assistant who came over after picking up the car. After a pause, she added, "find out what breakfast is suitable for pregnant women nearby, buy it and take it with you."

The assistant answered with a deep voice. He drove all the way to the hospital and watched the woman behind him through the rearview mirror from time to time.

At the moment, song ran didn't know why there was such a palpitation. He just wanted to see the child.

When she arrived at the hospital and saw that the hurried doctor was about to call her, she suddenly realized that this was the magic of mother son connection.

Although the child is not in her stomach.

"Miss Song, the parturient is going to have a baby."

For the next six hours, song ran sat quietly outside the delivery room without water. She was like a statue. Her hands and feet were cold and numb, just like her heart. She was so calm that she was surprised.

Near noon, a loud cry of the baby cut through the noisy delivery room. The nurse cleaned up the fat little guy and hurriedly held him out. "Miss Song, the little childe has been born."

At the moment, the woman sitting quietly stared at the figure slowly approaching her, and her body was stiff.