Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

When Song Yuening's mind went blank and he was at a loss, Xie Mingyuan suddenly stood up and lightly opened his thin lips, "No, I have already contacted the driver and asked him to come and take Teacher Song home later."

"Don't worry, Teacher Song. The doctor has checked and said that your body only needs to add more sugar, and there is no big problem."

Song Yuening secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a light smile on her face.

"Okay, I really need to trouble Mr. Xie today."

When he heard that Song Yuening was going home, Xie Zitao, who had just been buried in her arms without saying a word, immediately raised his head and pulled her sleeves anxiously.

"Teacher, are you going home now? I can't bear to leave you. Can I go back with you?"

Xie Zitao's face was full of displeasure, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

Xie Mingyuan's eyebrows wrinkled unnoticeably, and he said in a deep voice, "Xie Zitao, are you disobedient again?"

After waiting at home for so long, and finally seeing Song Yuening once, but having to be separated again, Xie Zitao was extremely reluctant to give up.

Being treated so harshly by Xie Mingyuan, the previously suppressed sadness and grievance suddenly burst out.

"I don't care, I haven't seen Teacher Song for several days, and I have to stay with Teacher Song. Uncle, you are lying. You clearly said that as long as I am obedient, you will let Teacher Song come to see me." of!"

Xie Zitao looked at Xie Mingyuan stubbornly, with tears flashing in his eyes and a cry of grievance in his voice.

Xie Mingyuan frowned, staring at him with lowered eyes, his voice condensed.

"Teacher Song is not feeling well and needs a good rest. She needs to devote her energy to taking care of you when you are by her side, so you can't go back with her."

Seeing Xie Mingyuan's resolute attitude, Xie Zitao's mouth dropped, and he turned around and hugged Song Yuening's arm, refusing to let go no matter what.

Tang Wanran felt quite relieved when he saw this scene.

She used to please Xie Zitao so much, but he was not willing to give her a good look.

It's okay now, finally someone can teach him a lesson.

But on the face, Tang Wanran still raised his hand to pull him worriedly.

"Zitao, can you be obedient? Teacher Song is really feeling unwell. Please stop causing trouble. Are you still a good boy? Huh?"

Xie Zitao was already close to Song Yuening, and if she allowed him to continue cultivating a relationship with Song Yuening, how would she use him to get close to Xie Mingyuan in the future?

Song Yuening felt a little harsh when she heard Tang Wanran's words.

In addition, he felt that the fabric of his cuffs was getting wet with tears, and looking at Xie Zitao's slightly shaking shoulders as he cried, his heart suddenly softened.

"Zitao, good boy, since you want to be with the teacher, how about we go home together?"

"It's just that the teacher doesn't have toys at home, so Zitao might feel a little bored."

Xie Zitao suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Yuening with tearful eyes.

Seeing her gentle and firm expression, he knew she wasn't lying to him, so he nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, I'm not afraid of being bored, as long as I can stay with Teacher Song!"

After coaxing Xie Zitao, Song Yuening raised his head and looked at Xie Mingyuan.

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Song Yuening's attitude was sincere, and her cool eyes like washed gems stared straight at him, making it difficult for people to think of rejection.

Xie Mingyuan and her looked at each other for a long time, their eyes darkening.

After a few seconds, Xie Mingyuan took the lead to look away.

Xie Mingyuan lowered his head and glanced at the time on his watch.

When he looked up again, Yun Danfeng said softly: "It's getting late. I have a meeting in the afternoon. I will send a Filipino maid over to help take care of Zitao later."

"Xie Zitao, be honest and don't cause any trouble to Teacher Song. I'll pick you up later."

Xie Zitao's eyes lit up, knowing that Xie Mingyuan agreed.

He immediately rushed over excitedly and hugged Xie Mingyuan's arm.

"I understand, uncle, don't worry, I will listen to Teacher Song!"

Xie Mingyuan's eyes were dim, and he put his hand on the top of his head and pushed him away.

And Xie Zitao took the trouble to hug him, but this time he whispered a request.

"Uncle, would you like to get off work later today? I want to play with Teacher Song for a while longer. Can you pick me up at twelve o'clock?"

Song Yuening was amused by Xie Zitao's "dream", covered her lips and turned her head to the side.

Tang Wanran stood aside and watched all this quietly, feeling anxious suddenly in his heart.

They asked a driver to take Song Yuening home, but they were also worried that she would be tired and would send a Filipino maid to take care of her.

All these behavioral signs indicate that Xie Mingyuan is particularly interested in Song Yuening.

But why?

Tang Wanran's expression was blank, but his eyes looking at Song Yuening were incomprehensible.

The woman half-sitting on the hospital bed had her long hair spread over her shoulders, her eyes as soft as a clear lake.

There is no doubt that Song Yuening does have a heart-warming face. The way he looks leaning against the hospital bed now is full of brokenness and is indeed pitiful.

But what kind of beauty has a person like Xie Mingyuan not seen since childhood?

Would you treat Song Yuening differently just because of her face?

Tang Wanran's eyes slowly slid down Song Yuening's face, until they stopped at her lower abdomen.

A bold and crazy idea came to her mind.

Is it possible that the child in Song Yuening's belly is Xie Mingyuan's?

Impossible, how is this possible!

Just a thought shocked her like a bolt from the blue.

She took a few steps back and didn't stop until her lower back reached the edge of the cabinet.

But when she raised her hand to hold the cabinet to steady herself, she accidentally knocked the vase on it and dropped it to the ground.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and the white vase fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

The clear water and daisy flowers inside were also scattered on the carpet.

The sudden sound instantly attracted the attention of the other three people in the ward.

Xie Mingyuan frowned and looked up at her with a cold voice.

"What are you doing?"

Only then did Tang Wanran react, and he immediately waved his hands and gave an awkward explanation.

"It's nothing, it's just that the heels are too high and I can't stand firmly. I'm going to ask someone to clean it. By the way, Ming Yuan, it's getting late and the meeting is about to start. Why don't we go back first?"

Seeing Xie Mingyuan turn around and say goodbye to Song Yuening, Tang Wanran couldn't help biting his lower lip and glanced at Song Yuening quickly.

She was really crazy, she actually thought that the child in Song Yuening's belly was Xie Mingyuan's.

How could a person like Xie Mingyuan allow others to have his flesh and blood if he didn't like it?

She had investigated Song Yuening, who was a married woman a few months ago.

How could Xie Mingyuan like a married woman?

How ridiculous!

Not long after Xie Mingyuan and Tang Wanran left, the Xie family's driver arrived at the hospital.

He greeted Song Yuening respectfully, and then asked her and Xie Zitao to get in the car.

Along the way, Xie Zitao held Song Yuening's hand and never let go, his movements full of love for Song Yuening.

"Teacher Song, I should be the first child to go to your house to play, right? Have they never been there before?"

Of course they were referring to the children in Mingzhu Kindergarten.