After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Song ran stretched out his hand and took the child over. Looking at his wrinkled little face, his bottom of his eyes was so calm that he couldn't afford a ripple.

It was hard for her to believe and accept for a moment. It was song Ran's own child who fell heavily in her arms. When she looked carefully, it was not like her at all.

She was a little flustered. When the little nurse carefully picked up the child again.

Then the door of the delivery room in the distance was pushed open again, and another little nurse was trotting all the way, "Miss Song, my little daughter was also born."

What was held out this time was a pink meat ball.

Song ran didn't dare to reach for it because she looked so weak.

She was afraid that she would accidentally hurt the little guy by her own hand, so she looked at it quietly and asked: "send it back to the nursery, and I'll see them later."

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

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

The girl I saw was lying in bed, pale, and the sweat on her forehead had not completely dissipated.

Hearing the footsteps approaching from the door, the girl suddenly tightened her empty sight, then turned her face and was facing song Ran's uncertain eyes.

Because the child accidentally fell down at night, the child was accidentally premature. Fortunately, they were born smoothly and healthy.

Nevertheless, she was still a little nervous. She supported her body with her hands and wanted to get up, but she moved a little. Her whole body was a burst of tearing pain. The pain made her take a cold breath, and the cold sweat on her forehead came out again.

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

When she approached, the little girl bit her lips and her eyes were 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 and was absent-minded for a moment.

Just now, the doctor said that the maternal bleeding in the ward was serious. If she hadn't been kept in the hospital all the time and the doctor's assistance was timely, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to get out of danger.

But now, the girl is thinking and full of guilt, or the two children.

She didn't feel a little touched, but at the moment, the expression on her face still didn't change much. She only comforted: "the children are well taken care of by you. They don't need your apology."

Referring to the children, the girl's eyes lit up again and looked carefully at Song ran: "I saw them. They are very small and lovely."

When she said this, she hid her big eyes under the bedding and blinked very carefully. It seemed that she was observing the woman's face in front of her. If she saw that the other party was unhappy, she would withdraw the topic in time.

Because I know that from the moment the two little lives came out of her stomach, according to the contract, they no longer have any relationship.

At the moment, song ran could easily figure out the inner thoughts of the little girl in front of her. She looked at her coldly, and the atmosphere between them was quiet for a while.

Finally, there was a faint smile on his face, "my brother's name is song Yan, which means that the river flows into the sea. I hope his mind can be open-minded."

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

Half of the girl's face was still hidden under the quilt, and only her eyes were soon filled with uncontrollable tears. This was too sudden for her. Her brain reacted, and her heart was still "banging", and she didn't know what to answer.

Song ran turned her head, calmly opened the hot porridge placed on the table, and gently stirred it with a spoon, without disturbing her mood.

"Don't worry. You still have time. You can think about it slowly." After waiting for a long time, she put down the porridge and got up and said, "I'll let the nurse come in and feed you something. If you need anything, ask them to tell me that I have something to deal with. I'll see you again when I have time."

Then she got up and didn't look at the little girl's white face again until she left.

As soon as the elevator she took went down to the bottom floor, the mobile phone in her arms rang. She took it out and saw that it was the 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 "good" was answered, the second message eager to explain came again. Song ran imagined the little girl's half cheek soaked in the sun and carefully narrated.

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

This explanation was like an insignificant stone, "Gudong" fell into the deep pool at the bottom of song Ran's heart. Although it did not arouse a layer of ripples on the surface, the pain of the stone falling slowly was particularly clear.

Only herself can really feel the pain.

She silently took back her mobile phone. When she was about to step out of the elevator, a loud voice suddenly sounded overhead.

The eyes suddenly tightened, looked up the next second, looked at each other across the small elevator door in front of me, and unconsciously coerced a little vigilance.

He was still like that, wearing a clean and flat Gaoding suit, with a smile on his face like the warm sun in spring. In the slightly curved corners of his eyes, he was also full of undisguised joy and affection.

With one hand, Rao pressed the elevator up button and gently lifted the corner of his lips, "I guessed that it would be this expression when you look at me."

He said, even learning from Song ran, slightly pursed his lips, and then frowned.

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

It was originally intended to be funny, but unexpectedly, the woman in front of her not only didn't laugh, but the gloomy breath in the bottom of her eyes became stronger.

He had to touch his nose and cough twice to hide his embarrassment. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding."

Because the man's broad body almost blocked most of the elevator entrance, she had to stand in the door and enjoy his boring performance quietly with cold eyes.

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

Shan Rao reacted and retreated most of his body. After leaving enough space, he nodded quite gentlemanly, "yes, of course."

She glanced and stepped out of the elevator door.

After standing still, the hand carrying the bag slowly dropped on the side of the body, then turned his head and asked, "how did you find here?"

Her full body of defense and vigilance were seen in the eyes of the sheet. The man shrugged fearlessly, "don't worry, I just came to you and didn't want to pry into your private affairs."

With that, he shrugged slightly, even raised his right hand, raised his ear and said, "I swear."

Song ran didn't want to deal with him. He felt that such behavior was childish and funny, so he turned around and raised his feet to leave. He didn't think that the man behind had time to stop him, so he was attracted by the figure running in a panic in the distance with her.

The little assistant was panting, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He saw the two people standing in front of and behind at a distance of four or five meters. He immediately felt a panic. He bent down and supported his knees with his hands and gave up the last-minute struggle.

In Song Ran's impression, although the assistant she liked was young, she did things calmly and seriously, and had never been so rude in front of her.

Her eyes were half narrowed, turned and forced to look at the relaxed and casual eyes of the man behind her, and punctured: "Mr. Shan is a little smart. He knows who is the most suitable person to start from."

Shan Rao's eyes just took back from the female assistant. Facing song Ran's question, he didn't mean to defend himself at all. On the contrary, he put his hands in his trousers pocket and muttered for a long time to defend himself: "I can't contact you. There's no way."