Dear, Marry Me Again!
Chapter 8 Little Man
Chapter 8 little man
The disgust in Song Tingyu's eyes pierced Su Ran's heart like a sharp blade.
Madam song was very excited and pointed at him with her old finger, "You..." Then, without saying anything, she fainted.
"Mom!" Madam song's fainting frightened everyone in the The song family. Song Mingxuan caught her, held her down with his hand, and picked her up." Why don't you call the family doctor?"!"
Song Mingxuan carried Madam song upstairs, and everyone followed him up in a hurry. The housekeeper, old chen, called the family doctor. After a while, he arrived.
The family doctor treated Madam song. Song Mingxuan pulled song ting aside. He looked at his son in front of him with a livid face and suddenly stretched out his hand to hit him, but Shen Jing pulled him back in time, "What are you doing? Don't you think it's not chaotic enough?"
Song Mingxuan shook off his wife's hand and looked at Song Tingyu angrily, "You better pray that nothing happens to your grandmother."
Madam song was actually fine. She was still in good health. She fainted because of anger and excitement.
With the help of her family doctor, she had gradually opened her eyes. When she woke up, everyone gathered around her.
Madam song looked up at the crowd and struggled to get up. Su Ran helped her up and put a pillow on her back.
Madam song patted the back of her hand, comforted her, and told her she was fine.
Song Mingxuan came over, "Mom, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Madam song answered, then looked at Su Ran, "Ran Ran, you go with Vichy first."
Su Ran understood that Madam song had deliberately pushed herself away so that she could talk to Song Tingyu and the others. She nodded and said, "Grandma, have a good rest. I'll go first."
When he passed Song Tingyu, he gave her a cold look.
Su Ran smiled bitterly in his heart and closed the door as he turned to leave.
Before, because Mrs. Song wanted to talk to Su Ran and Song Tingyu, she asked the nanny to take Song Weixi to his room and not let him out for the time being.
Although Song Weixi did not argue to come out, he understood that there was something between them, and he did not want him to hear it.
He sat on the bed and drew. The nanny was knitting a scarf. Su Ran pushed the door open and said to the nanny, "You can go down first. I'll take care of Vichy."
"Yes, young madam."
Song Weixi saw Su Ran come in, smiled at her, and picked up the picture book on the bed, "Mom, look, I drew you, like?"
Su Ran walked over to take the drawing book and looked at it carefully, nodding, "Yes."
Song Weixi put the drawing book and the paintbrush away and said to her with a serious face, "Mom, what did grandma zeng and the others say to you?"
Su Ran rubbed his hair, "Vichy, children shouldn't meddle with adults."
"I've grown up." Song Weixi spread his hands, "You forgot? I said I would protect you when I became a little man."
Su Ran's eyes were a little sore, and he hugged the little body in front of him and kissed his cheek, "Of course I didn't forget. I've been waiting for this day."
Song Weixi held Su Ran's face in her small hands, "Mom, don't cry. I'm a man now. You don't have to wait."
Su Ran nodded and took a deep breath. Just as he was about to speak, the door was suddenly opened from outside.
Song Tingyu's tall figure stood outside the door and stared at her for a long time before making a sound.
"Su Ran, come out with me."
Song Weixi felt that Song Tingyu's face was not right. He held her clothes tightly with his small hands and didn't want her to leave.
Su Ran didn't want to be seen in front of Song Weixi. She grabbed his hand and said, "Vichy is drawing here alone. Dad and mom have something to say."
When he left Song Weixi's room, Su Ran went to find a nanny to look after him before returning to his room.
She knew that Song Tingyu was already waiting for her.
He was so angry because he thought she told Madam song about the test-tube baby. She was in Madam song's room just now and didn't know what they had said to him, but Song Tingyu must be very dissatisfied.
Su Ran was very uneasy. She opened the door and walked in. Song Tingyu was standing by the window. There was a cigarette between his long, white fingers. When he heard the sound, he turned his head and said, "Close the door."
Su Ran closed the door, but he didn't get too close to him. He still stood behind the door, "I don't know how grandma and the others know about today."
She didn't do it. She couldn't let herself die in silence.
Song ting was flicked with his fingertips, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips, "I haven't said anything yet, so you can't wait to explain? Don't you know what it means to cover up?"
"... Whatever you think." Su Ran turned her head. She didn't do it anyway, and Song Tingyu had always been biased against her, so it was not strange that she was involved in it.
She felt that the atmosphere in this room was strange, and it would make her breathless if she stayed for a long time. She didn't want to stay in the same room as song ting, so she clasped the doorknob with her hand and wanted to open the door to leave.
But he kept reaching out and holding her hand, stopping her from moving.
She was shocked. Song Tingyu was standing behind her at some point.
"Where are you going?" When Song Tingyu spoke, there was a faint smell of tobacco.
"I don't think there's much to talk about between us." He was so prejudiced against her, and he was unfamiliar to her, so it was meaningless to continue.
Song Tingyu pressed her hand tightly on the doorknob, opened it, turned her around, and trapped her inside the door and his chest.
His scorching breath continued to spray on her face, and she turned away from him, not even daring to look into his eyes, feeling that this man's eyes must be burning with anger at this moment.
"What are you doing?!"
Song Tingyu reached out and pinched her chin, raising her small face, "Didn't you do everything you could to get me to touch you? What? What are you pretending to be in front of me now? Do you know that some things become boring after they are stored for a long time?"
In the end, he still thought she told the song family about it.
Su Ran's jaw hurt from his pinching and he had to open his eyes. He deliberately puffed smoke into her face. She coughed violently and cried.
"Song Tingyu, you bastard, let me go!"
The disgust in Song Tingyu's eyes pierced Su Ran's heart like a sharp blade.
Madam song was very excited and pointed at him with her old finger, "You..." Then, without saying anything, she fainted.
"Mom!" Madam song's fainting frightened everyone in the The song family. Song Mingxuan caught her, held her down with his hand, and picked her up." Why don't you call the family doctor?"!"
Song Mingxuan carried Madam song upstairs, and everyone followed him up in a hurry. The housekeeper, old chen, called the family doctor. After a while, he arrived.
The family doctor treated Madam song. Song Mingxuan pulled song ting aside. He looked at his son in front of him with a livid face and suddenly stretched out his hand to hit him, but Shen Jing pulled him back in time, "What are you doing? Don't you think it's not chaotic enough?"
Song Mingxuan shook off his wife's hand and looked at Song Tingyu angrily, "You better pray that nothing happens to your grandmother."
Madam song was actually fine. She was still in good health. She fainted because of anger and excitement.
With the help of her family doctor, she had gradually opened her eyes. When she woke up, everyone gathered around her.
Madam song looked up at the crowd and struggled to get up. Su Ran helped her up and put a pillow on her back.
Madam song patted the back of her hand, comforted her, and told her she was fine.
Song Mingxuan came over, "Mom, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Madam song answered, then looked at Su Ran, "Ran Ran, you go with Vichy first."
Su Ran understood that Madam song had deliberately pushed herself away so that she could talk to Song Tingyu and the others. She nodded and said, "Grandma, have a good rest. I'll go first."
When he passed Song Tingyu, he gave her a cold look.
Su Ran smiled bitterly in his heart and closed the door as he turned to leave.
Before, because Mrs. Song wanted to talk to Su Ran and Song Tingyu, she asked the nanny to take Song Weixi to his room and not let him out for the time being.
Although Song Weixi did not argue to come out, he understood that there was something between them, and he did not want him to hear it.
He sat on the bed and drew. The nanny was knitting a scarf. Su Ran pushed the door open and said to the nanny, "You can go down first. I'll take care of Vichy."
"Yes, young madam."
Song Weixi saw Su Ran come in, smiled at her, and picked up the picture book on the bed, "Mom, look, I drew you, like?"
Su Ran walked over to take the drawing book and looked at it carefully, nodding, "Yes."
Song Weixi put the drawing book and the paintbrush away and said to her with a serious face, "Mom, what did grandma zeng and the others say to you?"
Su Ran rubbed his hair, "Vichy, children shouldn't meddle with adults."
"I've grown up." Song Weixi spread his hands, "You forgot? I said I would protect you when I became a little man."
Su Ran's eyes were a little sore, and he hugged the little body in front of him and kissed his cheek, "Of course I didn't forget. I've been waiting for this day."
Song Weixi held Su Ran's face in her small hands, "Mom, don't cry. I'm a man now. You don't have to wait."
Su Ran nodded and took a deep breath. Just as he was about to speak, the door was suddenly opened from outside.
Song Tingyu's tall figure stood outside the door and stared at her for a long time before making a sound.
"Su Ran, come out with me."
Song Weixi felt that Song Tingyu's face was not right. He held her clothes tightly with his small hands and didn't want her to leave.
Su Ran didn't want to be seen in front of Song Weixi. She grabbed his hand and said, "Vichy is drawing here alone. Dad and mom have something to say."
When he left Song Weixi's room, Su Ran went to find a nanny to look after him before returning to his room.
She knew that Song Tingyu was already waiting for her.
He was so angry because he thought she told Madam song about the test-tube baby. She was in Madam song's room just now and didn't know what they had said to him, but Song Tingyu must be very dissatisfied.
Su Ran was very uneasy. She opened the door and walked in. Song Tingyu was standing by the window. There was a cigarette between his long, white fingers. When he heard the sound, he turned his head and said, "Close the door."
Su Ran closed the door, but he didn't get too close to him. He still stood behind the door, "I don't know how grandma and the others know about today."
She didn't do it. She couldn't let herself die in silence.
Song ting was flicked with his fingertips, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips, "I haven't said anything yet, so you can't wait to explain? Don't you know what it means to cover up?"
"... Whatever you think." Su Ran turned her head. She didn't do it anyway, and Song Tingyu had always been biased against her, so it was not strange that she was involved in it.
She felt that the atmosphere in this room was strange, and it would make her breathless if she stayed for a long time. She didn't want to stay in the same room as song ting, so she clasped the doorknob with her hand and wanted to open the door to leave.
But he kept reaching out and holding her hand, stopping her from moving.
She was shocked. Song Tingyu was standing behind her at some point.
"Where are you going?" When Song Tingyu spoke, there was a faint smell of tobacco.
"I don't think there's much to talk about between us." He was so prejudiced against her, and he was unfamiliar to her, so it was meaningless to continue.
Song Tingyu pressed her hand tightly on the doorknob, opened it, turned her around, and trapped her inside the door and his chest.
His scorching breath continued to spray on her face, and she turned away from him, not even daring to look into his eyes, feeling that this man's eyes must be burning with anger at this moment.
"What are you doing?!"
Song Tingyu reached out and pinched her chin, raising her small face, "Didn't you do everything you could to get me to touch you? What? What are you pretending to be in front of me now? Do you know that some things become boring after they are stored for a long time?"
In the end, he still thought she told the song family about it.
Su Ran's jaw hurt from his pinching and he had to open his eyes. He deliberately puffed smoke into her face. She coughed violently and cried.
"Song Tingyu, you bastard, let me go!"
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