The two of them looked very good at each other when they were sitting together, but Song Xier didn't like them.

Seeing her daughter standing still in a daze, Su Mei asked in a low voice, "Is something uncomfortable?"

Song Xi'er shook her head and smiled at Su Mei: "I'm fine."

The old man was also satisfied with the marriage between the two merchants. However, the old man was not in good spirits. He only ate a little before being pushed away by the servant.

After getting the old man's consent, Zheng Rou was very happy and directly talked about their wedding date.

Song Xier listened silently throughout the whole process, with her head buried low. She didn't know what she had eaten, she just kept stuffing it into her mouth.

Suddenly, Zhuang Lin looked at a plate of shrimps on the table and whispered to Shang Ji: "I want to eat that, can you pick it up for me?"

Her voice was not loud, but it could be heard by those present.

Song Xier subconsciously raised her head and looked at Shang Ji intently.

Shang Ji didn't seem to care and picked one up casually.

"Thank you." Zhuang Lin felt very sweet, and Zheng Rou looked very satisfied.

"It's so good to see the relationship between these young couples." Shang Zhenglin said with a smile.

Song Xi'er quickly averted her eyes, clenched the chopsticks in her hands and lowered her head to pick up the rice in the bowl, feeling very sour.

"Xi'er, what are you eating?" Su Mei suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: "Spit it out quickly, you can't eat mutton."

When Shang Ji heard the sound, he looked over and saw the remaining mutton in Song Xier's bowl. It looked like he had eaten a lot.

The man frowned slightly and stood up.

Song Xier is allergic to mutton and never touches it.

I don’t know when it was caught in the bowl but I didn’t notice it.

She didn't feel much at first, but after Su Mei said this, Song Xi'er felt that her breathing became difficult, and her throat seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and then tightened inch by inch.

She panted hard, but the harder she tried, the more obvious the feeling of powerlessness became.

She struggled to raise her head to look for Shang Ji, but saw no one.

"Xi'er!" Su Mei was extremely anxious. Shang Zhenglin was about to come over, but someone picked up Song Xi'er first.

It’s Shangji!

Zheng Rou frowned and took a step forward: "I'll ask the family doctor to come over."

She was about to ask Shang Ji to put him down, but Shang Ji had already carried him away.

Zhuang Lin was frightened by Song Xi'er's appearance just now. When she came to her senses, she only heard the sound of the engine coming from outside the house.

I heard Zheng Rou say that Shang Ji treats this sister differently, but Zhuang Lin didn't take it to heart yet.

But now...

Zheng Rou restrained her displeasure, walked over and patted Zhuang Lin's hand, comforting her: "Don't worry, I understand my son. Song Xi'er is just a temporary novelty to him, just for fun. You will definitely be the one he marries in the end."

……

When Song Xi'er woke up again, she was already in the hospital, and the doctor's scolding voice came to her ears: "You were so careless. If you were sent here one step later, you would have been gone. How could you still eat so much since you are allergic to mutton? It's just nonsense." !”

"Yes, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

Su Mei sent the doctor away and came back to see Song Xi'er awake. Her distressed eyes instantly turned red: "What's wrong with you kid? You don't usually touch mutton. Why did you eat so much this time?"

Song Xier held her mother's hand and said, "I'm fine now. I won't eat it again in the future."

In fact, she was also a little scared. The most serious allergic reaction she had was when she was three years old, but she didn't remember much about it, and she never touched it after that.

This was the first time she had clearly experienced the suffocating feeling of being close to death after eating something she shouldn't have eaten.

terrible!

She will definitely stay away from mutton in the future!

"Mom, where is Shang Ji?" Song Xi'er asked. She vaguely remembered that it was the other party who sent her to the hospital.

Su Mei: "Xi'er, Shang Ji is your brother. Don't call him by his name. It's impolite."

Su Mei has said this many times, but her daughter, who has always been well-behaved and sensible, just doesn't listen, so Su Mei is also very strange.

At first, I thought my daughter didn't like Shang Ji, but later I discovered that the two of them got along quite well.

Song Xi'er stuck out her tongue playfully, shook her mother's hand and said, "He is not my brother in the first place."

At this time, there was a knock on the ward door, and Shang Ji opened the door and walked in.

Seeing the other party, Song Xier's eyes instantly brightened.

But the next second he saw Zhuang Lin coming in behind Shang Ji, the light went out instantly.

Su Mei turned her head: "Thank you. Thanks to you just now, Xi'er is fine. If you have anything to do, go ahead and do your work."

Although Su Mei is married to Shang Zhenglin, she has always been cautious about other people in the business, especially Shang Ji.

Shang Ji glanced at Song Xi'er, his eyes darkened.

Song Xier almost went into shock in the car just now, her face was frighteningly white, and she felt like she could die at any moment.

Zhuang Lin stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry, sister Xi'er. Auntie knew that I liked the mutton and had it cooked specially. I didn't know that Xi'er was allergic to mutton."

"Fortunately, you're okay. You are Shang Ji's sister, and you will also be my sister from now on. If there is anything wrong with you, I will feel guilty to death."

Song Xier lowered her eyes slightly: "It's okay."

Shang Ji stepped forward, raised his hand and rubbed Song Xier's head: "Have a good rest, and don't eat randomly in the future."

Although I feel much better after taking the water, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Especially after going through hell for a while, Song Xier wanted Shang Ji to hug her and coax her.

But Su Mei and Zhuang Lin were still there, so Song Xier could only smile and nod obediently: "I know, thank you for sending me to the hospital."

Su Mei looked at the interaction between her daughter and Shang Ji, and for some reason, a strange feeling flashed through her heart.

Seeing the two of them flirting in front of her, Zhuang Lin was very jealous and took a step forward: "Sister Xi'er."

Song Xier turned her head, Zhuang Lin held her hand and said with a smile: "Can you be my bridesmaid on the wedding day of Shang Ji and I?"

Song Xier was stunned.

Zhuang Lin clasped her hands together: "Please, I don't have many friends in China, I only know you."

Please, what kind of acquaintance is this? We just met for the first time today, okay?

"Sorry, I don't have time." Song Xier politely refused.

As if she didn't expect Song Xi'er to refuse so directly, the smile on Zhuang Lin's face was a little awkward.

Su Mei helped and said, "Xi'er is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination and really doesn't have time."

"Since Sister Xi'er doesn't have time, forget it." Zhuang Lin took Shang Ji's arm and said, "We won't disturb Sister Xi'er's rest. Let's go first."

Song Xier really wanted Shang Ji to stay, but she also knew that she couldn't say this, so she could only watch her and Zhuang Lin leave together.

When others left, Su Mei took out ointment to apply to Song Xier.

Song Xier was confused: "Mom, I'm fine, so there's no need to apply it."

"Is it okay if the color is so dark?" Su Mei looked at the exposed part of Song Xi'er's neck and asked.

The symptoms were a little different from when she was a child, so Su Mei thought it was more serious this time than when she was a child.

But Song Xier knew what kind of allergy this was. It was the trace caused by Shang Ji last night.

She pulled the quilt to cover herself guiltily: "I, I will apply it myself."

"You kid, why are you embarrassed by me?"

Song Xier: "Mom, you go out first, I will apply it myself later."

Su Mei went out helplessly. Seeing the door closed, Song Xier quickly took her cell phone to send a message to Shang Ji.

【Are you going back? 】

[Are you still with Zhuang Lin? 】

【I miss you. 】

[Didn’t you see the news? 】

Song Xi'er huddled under the quilt and sent several messages in succession, but after waiting for a while, she didn't get a reply from Shang Ji.

Fatigue hit her, and she fell asleep holding her phone.

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