Sweet pet 100 points: Lawyer husband is too clingy

How much did Song Jianye know and how much did he know before his death?Could it be that he had predicted his own death a long time ago, so he lay on the hospital bed and exhausted his efforts to make this form with crooked ligatures.It was only on his deathbed that he met his youngest son and handed him a bank card that might be of great importance.

Song Jianye may have thought before his death that sooner or later, the Song family would return to Song Yusi's hands.

And these are things they never expected.

In this way, Song Qingyu locked herself in the study room day and night, not only disrupting her biological clock, but even moved the quilt into the study room, even after Gu Yanan came back, Song Qingyu kept on day and night.

During the day, I was running around preparing works for the Paris Fashion Design Exhibition. At night, I locked myself in the study, scratching my hair in front of a series of data and complicated design drawings. In just a few days, I have written more than a dozen pages densely in my notebook. , The draft has also typed more than [-] pages.

The day of the Paris Fashion Design Exhibition is getting closer and closer. If you can't complete the work as soon as possible, you can't give yourself a confident choice.Thinking of this, Song Qingyu threw herself into her work regardless.

It was winter, such an irregular schedule made Gu Mubai finally feel relieved, and moved back again.

When Gu Mubai moved back, Song Qingyu was locking himself in the study, ignorant of Gu Mubai's return.When his stomach finally ached from hunger, Song Qingyu stood up trembling all over, wanting to go to the kitchen and make some instant noodles to deal with it.

But when Song Qingyu clutched his stomach and walked to the door of the kitchen, he smelled the long-lost aroma of vegetables.

Song Qingyu looked at the busy people inside, and for a moment, felt that she might still be in a dream.She had heard the story of the conch girl, and when she was dizzy from hunger, she began to feel that even fairy tales were true.

"Gu Mubai." She called out the name hoarsely.

The person who was chopping vegetables was taken aback for a moment, and turned around slowly. When he saw Song Qingyu clutching his stomach at the door, Gu Mubai rushed to the door, picked her up, and put her in the living room. on the sofa.

She didn't know how long Gu Mubai had been back, it seemed that the blankets on the sofa had been changed, filled with a warm smell.

She took the sugar water that Gu Mubai handed over at an unknown time, her tinnitus was severe, and she could only hear Gu Mubai talking non-stop, nothing more than "I can't take care of myself", "Why don't you even eat?" In this case.Song Qingyu was so hungry that she just poured water into her mouth.

Watching her drinking water, Gu Mubai felt very distressed, knowing that she couldn't hear what he was saying, so he simply gave up talking and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Gu Mubai didn't even know how Song Qingyu survived the past few days - there were no ingredients in the kitchen, but the cupboard was full of instant noodles with various flavors, and the small bag of spaghetti in the refrigerator had already been used It's over and can't eat anymore.The garbage bag at the door is full of instant noodles.

In the past, Song Qingyu had never worked so hard.Thinking that Song Qingyu might live alone in the future, and would continue to live like this, Gu Mubai's heart ached like a knife.

Not long after, all the dishes were cooked, caring about Song Qingyu's stomach, Gu Mubai cooked porridge, after cooking, he still picked up Song Qingyu from the drowsiness, and handed her the bowl and spoon: "Yes Do you eat it yourself or should I feed it?"

Song Qingyu drank a cup of sugar water, and the stomach pain was relieved a bit, took the spoon from Gu Mubai's hand, and sipped the porridge silently.

She was so hungry that she didn't move the dishes on the table, and she didn't care if Gu Mubai was looking at her anymore. Gu Mubai's cooking skills have always been very good, probably because of eating Gu Mubai's cooking for a long time It was the food that whetted her appetite.

"How is it?" Seeing that she was getting better slowly, Gu Mubai said slowly, "Is Miss Conch's porridge delicious?"

Song Qingyu's complexion gradually recovered, and she slowly turned her head to look at him.

Gu Mubai added porridge to her bowl, and said lightly, "You've been lying on the sofa talking about Miss Conch, did you often listen to it when you were young?"

Song Qingyu looked at Gu Mubai carefully blowing the porridge for her, and said in a low voice: "After leaving the Song family, I always thought that it would be great if a conch girl appeared one day. I am so tired from work, why do I have to do it when I get home? Meals and housework."

Gu Mubai's hand holding the bowl froze for a moment, and after a second he was still slowly blowing on the porridge. After making sure that the temperature would not be too hot, he put it in front of Song Qingyu, and said softly, "What do you think I'm here for?" Sample?"

Song Qingyu drank porridge to fill his stomach, and did not speak any more.

Gu Mubai just looked at her quietly without disturbing her.

He thought, after all, he showed up too late.If he had appeared in front of Song Qingyu earlier, perhaps it would not have made her sad for those few years.

But even so, Gu Mubai thought, because he hadn't figured out how to face Xiao Wu, whom he hadn't seen for many years and who no longer remembered him, the sooner he appeared, maybe it would bring more troubles to Song Qingyu. trouble.Even marrying her now is not in his plan.

Gu Mubai thought, if it wasn't because he was afraid that she would be snatched away and arranged a blind date impulsively, Song Qingyu would probably be living a good life with her husband now.

Song Qingyu was confused when she got married, and Gu Mubai was uneasy at that time, no less than her.

After Song Qingyu filled his stomach quietly, he didn't speak.

Gu Mubai cooked the dishes, but Song Qingyu was so hungry that he was dizzy and didn't have time to think about how to eat to be more nutritious.Although this kind of not eating on time has happened before, but this is the first time it is so serious.

Before this incident, Song Qingyu's biological clock had never been broken, and he had always eaten at the o'clock, and would not abuse himself-Song Qingyu didn't know who he was angry with.Looking at Gu Mubai's current state, probably Gu Mubai is determined not to move out again.

Song Qingyu sighed slightly, "I'm sorry."

"Say 'I'm sorry'." Gu Mubai looked at her and said.

Song Qingyu looked at him suspiciously, just when he wanted to say that, Gu Mubai picked up his own words in the next second, with infinite sadness in his eyes: "Say 'I'm sorry' to me. After you finish speaking, No one is sad, no one wants a divorce, nothing happened. When I say 'it's ok', start all over again, okay?"

Song Qingyu was slightly taken aback, and then understood what Gu Mubai was talking about.

She doesn't want to do it all over again.If it is possible, it is better to start from now, everything becomes blank, and the two people are in two irrelevant worlds again, and there is no intersection.

Song Qingyu cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, but did not say "I'm sorry" in the end.

She thought that she was the one who didn't need the conch girl.

Perhaps one day, a "conch girl" really appeared in her room, and that was because the conch girl was kind.One day the conch girl left, which is also very normal.

No one has the right to let others treat themselves unconditionally.Neither did Song Qingyu, Gu Mubai was unconditionally nice to himself, he could have it, or he could suddenly disappear one day.And none of these things will hurt her - it's just a normal phenomenon of life's impermanence.

Thinking about what Gu Shigeng said to Gu Xing and his wife, she really doesn't have the ability to make Gu Mubai a successful entrepreneur.

Gu Mubai looked at her back for a long time without moving his body.

Even though Gu Mubai moved back, Song Qingyu didn't feel that there was anything different from before.It's just that after that time of discomfort, Song Qingyu finally began to pay attention to his stomach. Even if he worked day and night, if he was hungry, he would definitely come out to eat something.

Gu Mubai won't be at home at night - Rong Feina hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet, he wants to go to accompany her.The perfume smell on Rong Feina's body was exactly the same as Bai Qing's, so every time Gu Mubai came back, he always carried a vague rose fragrance on his body.Gu Mubai knew that Song Qingyu didn't like it, so he simply took two sets of clothes out, but Song Qingyu was completely unmoved by these actions.

However, the irregular schedule always left hidden dangers. Even Song Qingyu didn't realize that even after eating, his stomach still felt pain.Because of Gu Mubai sleeping in the second bedroom, every time Song Qingyu wakes up in the middle of sleeping and vomits stomach acid, she is silent.

This kind of hidden danger continued until Friday afternoon when I went to pick up Gu Yanan home.

Song Qingyu's complexion has been unwell since he got in the car, and he was very dizzy.Song Qingyu thought it was because he didn't have a good rest at night, so he didn't care at first.

But Gu Yanan was already growing taller slowly, when Gu Yanan rushed over, he just hit Song Qingyu's stomach, and it was the same this time.

The moment the stomach was hit, the severe pain spread through all of Song Qingyu's brain nerves like lightning, his entire face turned pale, and after that, he couldn't even straighten his waist.

Under the severe pain, Song Qingyu couldn't say a word, and all the food in his stomach seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the tumbling stomach acid.

"Qingyu!" Gu Mubai supported her the moment she fell down, immediately carried her into the car, and went straight to the hospital.

Gu Yanan was also frightened, looked at Song Qingyu's pale face, and cried, "Did I accidentally hurt my mother?"

Gu Mubai broke out in a cold sweat in the winter, stepped on the gas pedal, and comforted Gu Yanan: "It's not your fault, it's my mother who is sick."

He should have sent her to the hospital earlier, since he saw her pale face, he should have sent her to the hospital directly instead of letting her come to pick up Gu Yanan.

Gu Mubai slapped the steering wheel hard: everything is "should have been done long ago".

Gu Mubai kicked open the door of the emergency room with Song Qingyu in his arms: "Where is Dr. Li!"