After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

A hideous wound was exposed on the fair skin, Song Qian gently used tweezers to remove the gauze, thinking of Shen Yuxing's instructions.

"Easy, she is a girl after all, let alone a daughter."

The movement became gentler again, the gauze pulled the wound, Qin Sang couldn't help gasping, her body trembled, Song Qian also stopped her movements.

"I'm just... a little cold."

Qin Sang only hoped that the time for applying the medicine would pass quickly. Taking a glance from the corner of her eye, she felt that Song Qian's movements were very clumsy. Compared with the third brother's proficiency, he seemed a little at a loss for the gauze on his hands.

She didn't know what Song Qian was thinking, but it must be different from what she thought, because he was not very angry, nor did he leave because of her bravado.

Perhaps for him, this marriage on the surface is really more important than his heart.

Maybe it was because the wound was very sensitive to touch, she could clearly feel the heat of Song Qian's exhalation close at hand, and he was applying the medicine to her carefully, as if she was a fragile object.

The hot air was accompanied by pain, and it spread to the heart numbly, making her feel sore and itchy as if being brushed by a reed, she gritted her teeth and turned her head away, her eyes felt a little hot and sore.

In any case, she will not soften her heart to him anymore.

To be soft-hearted to him is to be cruel to oneself.

After an unknown amount of time, the medicine on her shoulders was finally changed. Song Qian glanced at Qin Sang who closed her eyes as if she was asleep, with a complicated expression on her face. The wound was deeper than he imagined. No wonder she was crying so hard. .

After waiting for a long while, Qin Sang slowly opened his eyes, saw Song Qian was still standing by the bed, looking at the wound on his shoulder, couldn't help feeling sore in his heart, and smiled mockingly, "Why, are you feeling sorry for me?"

The clear sympathy in his eyes made him feel funny. If he was really distressed, how could he protect Qin Yue in the first place, regardless of his own life or death.

Song Qian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked away, "I love you? What do you have to make me feel bad?"

"I really have nothing to make you feel bad. I'm just a poor woman who tried her best to marry you." Qin Sang said the truth calmly, and found that her heart was not as uncomfortable as before, "You don't have to worry about me, You can find whoever you want, I am not the only one who was injured today."

Song Qian was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect her to say such a thing, he snorted coldly, "You are just a fiancee, you can't be so lenient."

Qin Sang pursed her lips and smiled, her smile was full of sarcasm, fiancée, huh...she couldn't even control her so leniently when she was his wife, she still has this bit of self-knowledge.

Seeing the smile at the corner of Qin Sang's mouth, Song Qian frowned, holding the gauze that had just been replaced in his hand, suddenly felt that what he had just done was ridiculous, turned coldly and wanted to leave.

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

Song Qian's footsteps froze, not knowing who would come at this time.

Qin Sang also froze when she was about to lie down, knowing that there were not many people here, and only those around Song Qian came here, and then Qin Yue, could it be her?

Each room is equipped with a door monitor and a video doorbell. Song Qian pressed the screen and saw an unexpected person standing at the door.

Qin Sang also saw the person coming, and immediately looked at Song Qian.

Why did Miqin come here?

I remember that she didn't attend the engagement banquet today, and at this moment she was still holding a flower basket in her hand, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was here to visit.

Picking this point in time is really delicate.

Song Qian's eyes darkened for a while, and he walked over, but Qin Sang stopped him with a hoarse voice.

"and many more."

Song Qian looked back at her, only to see that she lifted the quilt beside her, her expression was still indifferent, "Today is the day of engagement."

Although there is no reason for unmarried couples to share a room on the day of their engagement, Na Meiqin's arrival this time does not seem to be a ward round, but more like a surprise attack. Seeing Song Qian's puzzled expression, Qin Sang sighed lightly , "We are engaged, you and I are on the same side."

Song Qian's brows darkened, but he didn't refute. Maybe Qin Sang didn't know, but he knew well, the purpose of Meiqin's coming here tonight.

He took off his shoes, got on the bed, lay on her side, and covered the quilt. From the outside, it looked like a newlywed couple.

Qin Sang pressed the door-opening button on the bedside table, and heard Na Meiqin walking in hurriedly on high heels.

"Sangsang? Sangsang?"

There is still a certain distance from the entrance to the master bedroom, Qin Sang saw the gauze that had just been replaced on the floor, endured the pain in her shoulder, reached out and pulled them all under the bed, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

From the corner of his eyes, Song Qian saw that her shoulders that had just been bandaged were still exposed, he frowned, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt up, covering her shoulders.

Qin Sang was slightly startled, and when he came back to his senses, Na Meiqin had already walked in.

"You child, I didn't respond to calling you for a long time just now, it made me worry to death." As always, Na Meiqin didn't look at Song Qian, but sat on the side of the bed with a worried face, reaching out to pat her on the shoulder.

Seeing this, Song Qian's expression darkened, and just as he was about to reach out, Qin Sang took the opportunity to turn his body sideways and avoid her hand, "I was just about to sleep with A-gan, why are you here now?"

After hearing her call himself "Agan", Song Qian was in a trance for a moment.

Na Meiqin noticed Song Qian's movement, her eyes flickered, and she put the flower basket in her hand on the ground, "Aren't I worried about you? I heard that someone made a big fuss at the engagement banquet today, and you were injured. I came here to take a look." you."

Qin Sang's long eyelashes flickered slightly, knowing that Meiqin came here.

It seems that Brother Feng is not only related to Song Qian, but also related to the entire Song family.

Na Meiqin didn't even show up at the engagement banquet, but came to confirm the situation in a hurry after the rumor spread. Qin Sang sneered in her heart, but on the surface she remained calm, "Today's engagement banquet is indeed not very peaceful, but..."

Qin Sang's expression changed slightly, and he curled his lips into a smile, "Fortunately, there is Agan, everything is under control, and I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, she looked sideways at Song Qian, "You mean it? A-gan."

Song Qian looked at her sculpted face, his heart moved slightly, and he held her hand like a ghost, "Yes."

Na Meiqin smiled, no emotion could be seen in the smile, she stood up, "Then I won't bother you young couple."

After finishing speaking, she turned and left, her face turned cold.

Which level of information went wrong? Not only did Qin Sang live in peace, but the engagement life of these two people was also unprecedentedly harmonious.

It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that Qin Sang withdrew his hand from Song Qian's big hand, "It's hard for you to cooperate with me in such a play, you can go."