Life With You

Song Xi knocked on the door and entered Qiao Aiwen's room. She was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, one hand on her stomach, and an infusion tube on the back of her hand.

Song Xi walked forward and said, "Is it better?"

Qiao Aiwen opened her eyes when she heard the sound, her eyes were slightly raised, and she was surprised: "Why are you here? I thought someone else."

Song Xi said: "I know you are sick, come here for a friendly visit."

Qiao Aiwen's lips twitched lightly, and said weakly: "When you are old, you won't be dry, and you will get sick if you are sick."

Song Xi pulled a chair and sat on the side of the bed, and asked straightforwardly, "What's wrong with my brother? He called me in the morning and said that you shut down, he could not find you, and worried that you would not come home. Can I get in touch with you."

Qiao Aiwen subconsciously rolled her eyes when she heard the word Senior Brother. She seemed to be still angry. After a few seconds, she asked instead, "You told him I was at home?"

Song Xi answered: "Yes, I'm asking your brother to call home to ask, otherwise 80% of my brothers will not be able to perform surgery."

Qiao Aiwen said: "You shouldn't tell him, you should make him anxious!" After speaking, she muttered a string of English again, which was cursing.

Song Xiren couldn't help but: "If you want to break the news, I'm going to die in a hurry. Did you two meet last night?"

Qiao Aiwen was not angry, raised her eyebrows and replied: "Do you think it's easy for me to chase him? I follow him behind his **** every day with a small tail, hollowing out my mind and thinking about how to make him happy, make him happy, you Don't say, he was still a little conscientious last night, I lied to him that I was picking fish for him outside, and he came out to look for me, but within two minutes of being happy, he held his face and said that I was casual!"

Staring, Qiao Aiwen looked at Song Xi and asked: "Am I a casual person?"

Song Xi joked, "I don't know if you don't want to, but you must not be a little tail, but a big tail wolf."

Qiao Aiwen snorted from her nose, and said aggrievedly: "If I am a wolf, what is he? I have never seen such a suffocated wolf!"

Song Xi said, "Don’t be angry. I told you earlier that my brother’s face is cold and bitter, but he still has a good heart. Think about it, if he has a central air conditioner, let alone outside, it’s just our hospital. Unmarried female doctors and little nurses want to rush him?"

"It's all relying on my brother's temperament that no stranger enters. It can stop his cold, and can't hold his mouth poison, so he has only been alone in these years, with two sleeves and breeze."

Song Xi was boasting and hurting, Qiao Aiwen really listened, and her anger faded. She said aloud, "Yes, it's not a good thing that is easy to win. I was also attracted by him at the beginning."

Song Xi continued: "You see, my senior is worried about you. If he doesn't care, he can take care of whether you answer the phone or return home."

She said that Qiao Aiwen was beautiful in a few words. Someone lingered on the bed, but the corners of her lips rose.

Upon seeing this, Song Xi jokingly said, "Reserved and low-key."

With water in one hand and one cheek in the other, Qiao Aiwen said happily, "Does he like me a little bit?"

Song Xi's expression was meaningful, as if he was thinking about it, but in fact he was deliberately dragging it.

Qiao Aiwen gave a ‘tsk’: “You don’t have to be a sister-in-law like you, my sister-in-law is ill in bed. You still use me for entertainment.”

Hearing this, Song Xi grumbled his eyes, pretending to be calm and said, "Who is your sister-in-law?"

Qiao Aiwen said: "Call you, who else is in this room? You don't have to pretend, I know all about it."

Song Xi asked: "What do you know?"

This time it’s Qiao Aiwen’s turn to look at Song Xi with a full of meaning and a smile. She replied aloud: "You know, I know, if people don’t speak secretly, you and my brother..." She lifted her chin, and she was embarrassed. Sneer: "Are you two really together?"

Song Xi didn't know how Qiao Aiwen knew. She was a little embarrassed. She turned her head to get the strawberry on the table, ate one, and replied vaguely: "To be clear, it's not together anymore."

Qiao Aiwen asked: "What is that?"

Song Xi looked proud: "He is chasing me."

Qiao Aiwen raised her eyes: "Really?"

Song Xi nodded, swallowing all the strawberries in his mouth, and replied solemnly: "Of course it is true. If you don't believe me, you will ask him later."

Qiao Aiwen continued ‘Tsk Tsk Tsk’, and said with emotion: “I’ve seen you for a long time, my brother will take the initiative to chase others.”

Song Xi asked, "He chased someone for the first time?"

Qiao Aiwen said solemnly: "Otherwise? Look at his asceticism leader. It's hard for others to chase him, let alone chase others."

I have to say that Qiao Aiwen’s remarks, or the fact that George Sheng has never chased others, satisfied Song Xi’s vanity to a large extent. She was so proud that she could not hide this joy in her heart. Have to show it on the face.

Seeing Song Xi’s lips rising, Qiao Aiwen immediately said sourly: "Hey, hold back a little, why are you laughing so wretched?"

Song Xi's eyes glared, "Who's wretched? How can you say that the beautiful woman is wretched?"

Qiao Aiwen stared equally, with a dumbfounded expression: "Does anyone say that you are like a beautiful woman? I didn't expect you to be such a wretched person."

Song Xi's face flushed when he was said, and she couldn't help but raised her eyebrows and threatened: "Okay, since you said that, then I'm the same anyway, and there is no need to help you chase my brother."

Qiao Aiwen was helpless, she sat up in shock when she was dying, raised her hand to catch Song Xi, and muttered: "I was wrong, I was wrong."

Song Xi's eyes were disgusting: "Your brother's bones are so hard, why are you so worthless?"

Qiao Aiwen pulled Song Xi's arm tightly, fearing that she would run away, and replied aloud: "What is his promise? Don't take the initiative to chase you if he is promising?"

After all, without waiting for Song Xi's answer, she immediately said happily, "Or are you attractive? It really is a beautiful beauty, just extraordinary!"

Song Xi convinced Qiao Aiwen to say that she was the most similar to George Sheng, either she didn't coax people or she could coax people to death.

I was really happy, and Song Xi said: "As the saying goes, heroes are afraid of women. Your trick has begun to bear fruit. My brother, if he doesn't feel at all for you, even if I'm in the middle, he will be too early. I sent you far away. To put it bluntly, I still lose face. If you don't answer his phone, he is so anxious that he has to ask me before going to the operating table."

Qiao Aiwen frowned and scolded: "Give him a cheap one."

Song Xi asked, "Do you like it?"

Qiao Aiwen immediately looked away and couldn't help but smile: "I like it."

Song Xi said: "He is soft-hearted, and I turn around and tell him that you are already bedridden. Let's see how he reacts."

Qiao Aiwen immediately grabbed Song Xi, almost turned over to sit up, and couldn't wait to say: "Don't look back, your heart is worse than action."

Song Xi said: "Reserved, you look like a back light."

Qiao Aiwen suddenly fell on the pillow and pretended to be dead, closing her eyes and saying: "Is it dying?"

Song Xi said, "Like, my senior can come directly to offer you flowers."

The two of them were talking to the room about how to deal with Ling Yue. The door was pushed open from the outside. Song Xi turned to see, Yo, it’s not her cat’s head, she was obviously dark, but she seemed to be fully covered. She saw him. Happiness, no, it's not just happiness, it's joy from the heart.