Love in the morning and love in the evening: Master Si loves his wife 1314

After coming out of the ward, Si Muheng didn't see An Ran's figure.

When I came to the grass downstairs, I saw An Ran sitting on the bench at a glance, and walked over with brisk steps.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking?" Si Muheng sitting beside her put his arms around her shoulders.

An Ran shook her head, her delicate face was full of calm: "I'm fine, don't worry." After a moment of hesitation, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes: "How is Mom? Is she getting better?"

Si Muheng watched her get up helplessly: "The doctor said that there is a good chance of waking up soon."

A hint of surprise flashed across An Ran's beautiful eyes: "Really? Did Wei Han forgive me then?"

The anticipation and excitement in An Ran's tone could not be suppressed, and his beautiful eyes were fixed on the man in front of him.

Although she already knew the answer in her heart, she still didn't want to believe it. Maybe the gap between her and her was like a sea, and the two of them could never cross it again.

"Okay, everything will be fine."

Si Muheng comforted, the corners of his mouth curled up in a helpless arc.

Regarding the matter between her and Si Weihan, he really didn't know how to comfort her.

It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night when I returned to Si's house. This was the longest time An Ran stayed up late since she was pregnant.

She looked at the clock on the wall, and she lost all sleepiness in her heart.

There was a slight pain in the stomach, and he stretched out his hand to cover the slightly raised belly.

I don't know how long it took, but An Ran couldn't bear the drowsiness any longer and fell into a drowsy sleep.

early the next day.

The sky gradually turned white, and Si Muheng looked at An Ran who was still sleeping beside him, with a contented smile on his lips.

Wash well.

Si Muheng looked at the woman on the big bed, walked to the edge of the bed with slender legs, bent down and kissed An Ran's forehead, then turned and left.

Si Muheng was running in the morning, and suddenly a familiar figure flashed by at the corner, and a trace of doubt flashed in his dark eyes.

Stopping, he picked up the towel around his neck and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Si Muheng's mind quickly thought about this familiar figure, and he stood there for a long time without thinking of the owner of that figure.

After half an hour.

Si Muheng returned to the living room out of breath. At this time, An Ran had washed up and was sitting on the sofa watching the news.

"Why do you wake up so early, why don't you sleep more?"

"Why did you come back earlier than usual today?"

There was a smile on An Ran's exquisite face, and she looked very beautiful and charming. She didn't look like a mother of two soon, but still looked like a girl.

"I seem to see it on the side of the road today..."

Si Muheng hesitated to speak, walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few sips with his head raised.

"What's wrong? What did you see?"

An Ran tilted her head and asked, the smile on her face slowly disappeared, and a sense of tension and oppression surged in her heart.

Si Muheng noticed her expression, paused for a moment with the hand holding the water, and put the water on the table at hand.

Walking to her side and sitting down, Si Muyan put his arms around her shoulders: "An Ran, you can't be too nervous now, I always feel what are you worried about?"

Si Muheng's tone was extremely low, as if he was afraid of touching the softness in An Ran's heart, his tenderness made her feel a little overwhelmed, and she nestled the same on his shoulder.

"I'm fine, maybe I'm always nervous because I'm too tired during this time."

An Ran cheered up, trying hard to make his tone sound firm, Si Muheng's slender fingers ran through her hair, turned around and kissed her forehead.

"Ah! Mommy, Daddy, I didn't mean to see it."

Hearing the sound, the two looked at the same time, Si Ran was covering his face and turned around pretending to be surprised.

Seeing him, the two looked at each other and laughed: "Si Ran, come down quickly, Daddy has good news for you."

Hearing Si Muheng's words, Si Ran threw himself into An Ran's arms with brisk steps: "Morning, Mommy, hello to my younger siblings." Si Ran playfully greeted An Ran's lower abdomen.

Seeing this, Si Muheng's joyful eyes flashed a touch of complexity, and he felt a little jealous in his heart.

An Ran seemed to be overjoyed, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Looking at Siran's fair and tender little face, all the badness and depression in her heart at this moment disappeared in her heart.

"Si Ran."

A deep and magnetic voice sounded, and Si Ran looked along the voice, a cold gaze was staring at him, and the smile on Si Ran's face disappeared immediately.

"Daddy..."

Si Ran spoke in a milky voice, her pink face full of grievances.

Walking in front of him, she put her arms around his waist: "Daddy, just now I was too anxious to..."

An Ran's eyes were squinted, and she had a smirk on her fair face, staring at Si Muheng's jealous face for some reason, looking at his jealous appearance.

An Ran was inexplicably cute.

"You're ignoring Daddy right now, it breaks my heart."

Si Muheng is like a child at this time, his handsome facial features with his arms around his chest are full of childishness at this time, Si Ran's gaze quietly turns to An Ran, who is a granny.

Seeing his eyes begging for help, An Ran curled her red lips helplessly, and spread her hands helplessly.

At this moment, the servant walked over cautiously, nodded with a smile, "Young Mistress, you can have breakfast." The servant subconsciously glanced at the two who were frolicking, not daring to disturb them.

An Ran nodded, and looked at the two people who were playing around in front of him again, with a happy smile on his cheeks.

"Daddy... so itchy... so itchy..." Si Muheng deliberately rubbed Si Ran's armpits with both hands.

Seeing the breakfast on the table, An Ran slowly got up and took Si Muheng's arm: "Okay, hurry up and have breakfast, didn't you say last night that there is a meeting to be held today?"

"Hmph, let's see if you dare to ignore Daddy in the future."

"Si Ran is wrong"

After breakfast, An Ran wanted to go to the hospital, but stood outside the gate, but didn't know how to speak.

Si Muheng turned around and noticed her emotion, the hand that pulled the car door paused, and closed the car door randomly.

Frowning, he walked to her side and said worriedly: "What's the matter? Do you want to go to the hospital to see your mother?" Si Muheng could see her thoughts.

He knew that as long as his mother didn't come over for a day, the boulder on her heart would not disappear, An Ran looked at him.

The lazy sunshine in the morning shone on him, he looked so beautiful, and the depression in An Ran's heart disappeared a bit from his angelic face.

"The doctor said that my mother is waking up soon, and I want to be with her."

An Ran looked at him with pleading eyes, looked into her eyes, and Si Muheng refused.

Now that An Ran is pregnant, he doesn't want her to come into contact with the things in the hospital, and he is even more afraid that Wei Han will do something irrational on impulse right now.

After all, what happened to Si Ran still scares him.

"Then shall I go with you?"

After saying that, Si Muheng quickly opened the car door, but An Ran, who was standing there, did not move.

"I'd better go by myself, after all..."

An Ran paused as he spoke, Si Weihan's angry face flashed in his mind again, and his heart trembled.

"Then... shall I take you there?"

An Ran did not refuse.

After getting into the car, the two of them sat in the back row with their heads leaning against the window, staring at the scenery outside the window and the rapidly receding buildings.

Suddenly, his stomach hurt again, he frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to cover his lower abdomen.

When they came to the hospital, Si Muheng looked at An Ran's back anxiously until her figure disappeared from sight.

Standing outside the ward, sure enough, Si Weihan was still taking good care of He Yiping on the bed.

All of a sudden, complexities came to my mind, my eye sockets gradually became moist, I calmed down and closed my eyes.

When it was opened again, it was clear and bright.

Reaching out and knocking on the door, Si Weihan, who was in the room where He Yiping was wiping her body, froze, hesitated for a moment, the calmness on her face disappeared, and she threw the towel aside.

Seeing her expression, An Ran took a deep breath, clenched his hands on both sides of his body into fists, as if giving himself courage, reached out to push the door and walked in.

"Weihan, let me see my mother." An Ran's tone was cautious, her delicate face was full of worry, and she put the breakfast in her hand on the tea table and walked to her side.

"Who did I think it was? What are you doing here when you're not at home enjoying the blessings?"

Si Weihan's tone was still sharp, and he didn't hide the disgust in his eyes at her.

With slender and straight legs, An Ran walked over slowly.

Standing in front of her, An Ran looked like a child who had made a mistake: "I know you still hate me..." He suddenly stopped, his eyes swept over He Yiping on the hospital bed.

Guilt and remorse surrounded her tightly.

"Humph!"

The heavy nasal voice was full of disdain, Si Weihan stood up abruptly, the hatred on her face became more and more obvious, as if she would take out all the grievances in her heart in the next second.

"Weihan, is there really no peace between us?"

"Easy? You first pray that my mother wakes up, maybe I will forgive you."

Si Weihan took a step forward, and the distance between the two was very close.

An Ran looked at the angry woman in front of him, and felt sad in his heart, and her past smiling face flashed in his mind.

"I've always wanted to talk to you, and about this I really..."

"It's not necessary, An Ran, I can tell you clearly that even if my mother wakes up, I will never forgive you again."

Si Weihan spoke word by word, every word stabbed hard at the tip of her heart.

An Ran gasped, her stomach ached again, looking at Si Weihan, she lowered her head to endure the pain in her heart, and let the tears swirl in her eyes.

"Don't think that I will forgive you for putting on a pitiful look like this. Get out."

Si Weihan stretched out her hand impatiently and pushed An Ran, the woman in front of her fell straight down as soon as her finger touched her shoulder, Si Weihan's pupils dilated instantly, and her small and delicate face was full of panic and helplessness.

"You...what's the matter with you?"

The woman on the ground tightly covered her lower abdomen with her hands, "Weihan, my stomach hurts so badly, call the doctor quickly, I..." Beads of sweat appeared on An Ran's forehead in an instant.

Si Weihan on the side froze in shock. She looked at An Ran who was in pain on the ground, but she didn't feel any pleasure in her heart.

An Ran was pushed into the operating room.

Si Weihan's eyes turned red outside the operating room, and she looked at the red light in front of her.

An Ran's painfully distorted face flashed again in his mind.