Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

Song Xunnan was stunned by her words, and it took him a long time to frown and say, "Don't make up behind his back. Also, don't watch anything weird."

He won't get pregnant, and there is no such thing as a child.

The point is this?

For a second, Xie Yao really wanted to open Song Xunnan's brain to see what was inside: "Aren't you usually very smart? Why can't you see such an obvious thing?"

"...obviously where?"

"The last time our company had an accident, you were in a bad mood. I contacted your doctor Wen and asked him to help. I thought you were ordinary neighbors. He tried his best to find someone, but he drove to find you several times in the cold wind outside. After hours, I sent me a message in the middle of the night saying that I found it. You have to replace it with someone else, who stays up in the middle of the night looking for someone to play with? It’s not because I’m worried about you.”

Since then, Xie Yao has noticed that something is wrong.Especially after asking Wen Jinran and knowing that Wen Heng is not a warm-hearted and kind person, this idea became more certain.

She said, "Don't tell me, you really don't feel anything wrong."

Song Xunnan opened his lower lip and pursed it again.

Xie Yao: "Look, you can't even refute me." She continued to give an example: "And last weekend, I saw him waiting for you at the door. This is already a standard way of getting along with boyfriends. How dare you deny that he doesn't like you after taking up all his weekends."

She hated iron but not steel.

Xie Yao has a delicate mind and is fair-skinned and beautiful. Since she was a child, she can detect when others show a little bit of admiration for her, and she has never made mistakes in this aspect.

What's more, it was clear to the bystanders that she had sensed something between the two of them a long time ago, and she just asked Song Xunnan if she was in a relationship just as a joke, but she didn't expect that they really didn't talk about it.

Still on the way to talk.

"Maybe, I'm just asking if there is a possibility," Song Xunnan put on layers of armor under Xie Yao's searchlight-like gaze, "...he just treats me like that because he regards me as his best friend. "

Song Xunnan shamelessly added the prefix "the best" to himself.

"You..." Xie Yao rolled her eyes and wanted to say something, but she stopped after seeing the hesitation in Song Xunnan's eyes.

Song Xunnan kept rubbing his fingers on the table, and the skin on the inner side of his index finger was rubbed red by himself.

Only those who are familiar with him know that Song Xunnan will make a lot of small movements when he is nervous.

Xie Yao fell into silence.

Maybe Song Xunnan had such a vague guess in his heart, but he just didn't dare to admit it or think about it.Now that he is directly pointed out by himself, he is still hesitating.He wanted to test the attitude of the other party, but he didn't dare to test it completely, for fear that the other party would be scared away by him.

It's not like him at all to be timid.

But this also shows that Song Xunnan is probably really stuck.

Only when you really fall in love with someone will you worry about gains and losses.

Like a snail, it stretched out its tentacles to test the opponent, but when it was about to stick, it suddenly retracted into the shell.

But this can only stand still.Sometimes love can't stand the temptation, and the temptations come and go, and in the end it will only increase troubles and wear away the feelings.

Xie Yao didn't know what Wen Heng was thinking, but she felt that Song Xunnan had to take the initiative.

"Well, do you have any plans for the future?" she asked.

Song Xunnan answered quickly: "I'm going to City H for a week, so I happen to be with him."

Xie Yao's eyes were strange: "Yes, I thought you really didn't do anything, but you still took the initiative. You even went out on a date while we were at work."

Song Xunnan was blunt and strong: "The whole company is mine. I can go wherever I want and play however I want."

Xie Yao acted like a beautiful girl speechless, and then said: "This is just right, I'll give you some advice, just to see if he likes you."

She waved to Song Xunnan and said a few words in a low voice.

Song Xunnan said: "Is this okay? Your methods are very simple."

"? How dare you question me as a mother?" She gritted her teeth, "What is soil? This is obviously a code of laws that have been tried and tested based on general theories. Just do as I say!"

Song Xunnan had 1 doubts about this, but his body honestly prepared according to what Xie Yao said.

In fact, he really wanted to know Wen Heng's thoughts, it was not Song Xunnan's style to hang around like this all the time.

===

Wen Heng just got off the operating table, changed the sterile surgical gown from the dressing room, and threw it into the trash can.

Even though he was wearing latex gloves, he still felt the smell of blood on his fingertips, which made him very uncomfortable. He washed his hands several times in the bathroom with foam hand sanitizer, and when he turned to leave, he saw a little girl standing behind him. He was looking at himself in surprise.

"Ah, so it was you," she said.

Wen Heng thought about it for a while, and found that he didn't know this sickly girl, so he thought it was a mistake, so he nodded, skipped her, and went straight to the office.

The girl looked at his back in a daze for a moment, then was called away.

"Lingling, hurry up, we have been waiting for a long time to get the expert number!"

"Just come!"

She washed her face and patted it again to make her face look less pale before turning around and going out.

It's just that she didn't expect that Wen Heng was the expert she wanted to see.

"We meet again." Su Ling sat down on the chair with a smile, and said to Wen Heng who was writing with her head down.

"Do you know each other?" The friend who accompanied her to see the doctor asked curiously, looking at the handsome male doctor again and again.

She thought that the so-called expert would be a kind old man with gray hair, but she didn't expect to be so young.

Wen Heng stopped and put the water-based pen aside: "Hello. May I ask what's wrong?"

"Meningioma." Su Ling replied softly.She has answered this question many times, and she is very familiar with it.

Wen Heng glanced at her more.No wonder it's so weak.

"Have you been to the hospital for an examination before?"

"Yes, yes." Su Ling's friend immediately took out a thick stack of things from the messenger bag, including but not limited to medical records, x-rays, and so on.

Wen Heng took it over and quickly flipped through it.

When Su Ling observed him carefully with his brain CT, he looked at him and said, "I'm not mistaken, I know you, you are the blind date chosen by Feifei."

"Luo Fei?" Wen Heng didn't move his eyes from the CT when he asked this question.

Su Ling smiled softly: "Yes, it's her. She has always been like this, and she must have brought you and your boyfriend a lot of trouble."

"Ah, is that him?" The friend obviously knew something, and looked back and forth between the two in surprise.

If you just look at this situation, it looks like Su Ling, the main palace, came to show off, but Su Ling has a soft temper, and Wen Heng doesn't seem to be interested in their conversation.

He put down the film in his hand: "Leave other things aside. I have a general understanding of your condition, and now there is something uncomfortable."

Su Ling explained her poor physical condition one by one.

The friend's eyes were red when he heard it: "Lingling, I didn't expect you to...be like this, that bastard Luo Fei dares to leave you and go to get married happily?!"

In any case, watching a girl of the same age wither and wither in front of his eyes, people will always feel pity, even if they are used to seeing life and death all their lives.

Xiao Zhou, Wen Heng's assistant, heard this as soon as he came in, and his face showed emotion.

Wen Heng was not untouched, but to him trying to heal them was more important than useless sympathy.

He gave Su Ling a checkup and said, "First go for MRI, then CT and X-ray, and angiography. Come to me when you're done."

Su Ling stood there holding the list: "Doctor, even a malignant person like me has a high chance of recovering completely after surgery, isn't it?"

Her voice was cautious, with a hint of hope hidden.

Wen Heng was silent for a moment, and said: "It is irresponsible to make a promise to you now. But I will do my best to treat each of my patients, please rest assured."

"Your words are enough," Su Ling smiled, "By the way, if you have contact with Feifei, can you tell her about my coming to the hospital?"

"I have no contact with her. It is my duty to protect the privacy of patients."

Su Ling breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and closed the door to go out.

The friend was complaining for her: "At this time, you still think about Fei Fei Fei Fei, she is so important? She is getting married!"

"If you say you don't care, she thinks you really don't care? Is there anyone in love who doesn't want to be with each other justifiably? If you don't fight, she won't think about why?"

Su Ling interrupted her softly: "Okay, needless to say."

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the hospital corridor cast the afterglow of the setting sun onto the white porcelain floor tiles.Su Ling watched quietly for a while, then tilted her head to talk to her friend, her voice was very soft, without any weight.

"Ayu, do you know that I've tried my best just to live. I don't have the energy to think about what I have and what I don't have anymore."

Wen Heng stood behind her, holding the medical insurance card that Su Ling left in the office.

The question I asked Luo Fei at the beginning finally had an answer.

It turns out that it's not that I don't care, but that the time to care about it has passed.

"Doctor?" Su Ling saw him.

Wen Heng returned the medical insurance card to her: "Something is missing."

"Thank you, doctor," Su Ling smiled and his eyes would bend into crescent moons, "You and your boyfriend must be fine."

Her voice drifted in the wind: "Don't be like us..."

Obviously, they have loved each other hard, but they are tired of the secular world and fate, which has caused the current situation.

Wen Heng wanted to say that you misunderstood, but finally nodded: "Thank you for your good words."

Perhaps, I should not hesitate any longer.

===

"Ding dong ding dong"

The doorbell kept ringing, indicating the owner's eagerness.

"coming."

Wen Heng opened the door.

A fluffy dog's head poked out from the crack of the door, followed by Song Xunnan's sunny smiling face.

"Good morning." He fiddled with the baby's paws and waved to Wen Heng.

"Come in first." Wen Heng made room for him.

Song Xunnan sneaked in from the door and closed the door smoothly, put the baby on the ground, patted its buttocks: "Go play by yourself."

I changed my slippers at the entrance.

Wen Heng's eyes lingered on him for a moment.

Song Xunnan was wearing a cream-colored bread jacket today, and the face around the edge of the hat looked warm.The baggy clothes made him look thinner, and Xiajia was almost hidden under the collar.Inside is a ginger-yellow knitted sweater that makes him look like a steamed quicksand bag that oozes when you bite into it.

Song Xunnan, who took off his suit, lost his dignity and elegance, and looked really in line with his 21-year-old age.

Lively, sunny, constantly emitting warmth like the sun, shining on others.

"It's so hot in the room," he zipped his down jacket halfway, "Why do you look at me like that? You don't know me anymore?"

He narrowly blinked at Wen Heng.

Wen Heng shook his head and laughed: "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"No, I'll just wait here for you. We'll send the baby to Su Qing to take care of after we finish eating. What are you doing?" Song Xunnan leaned over to look.

"Shrimp pot stickers."

"Wow, it's my favorite!" Song Xunnan's eyes lit up, obviously remembering Wen Heng's craftsmanship, "Then you do it quickly, and I'll help."

"No, it's almost ready."

Seeing Wen Heng enter the kitchen, Song Xunnan stroked his chin and stood there smiling for a while.

Xie Yao's method is not bad, just now Wen Heng's eyes fell on him for at least 28 seconds.

[Appropriately change the image, show your different side, it is very useful to give the other party a little surprise]

"I want to drink coffee, where are your coffee beans?" He asked by the kitchen door.

"Don't drink coffee in the morning."

Song Xunnan pouted: "Okay, where is the milk at home?"

Wen Heng replied to him: "There should be... in the refrigerator."

Wen Heng seldom drank milk, Song Xunnan often came here, he and the baby occasionally drank it, and he stuffed the milk in the refrigerator.

"I'll look for it," Song Xunnan flipped through the pages and shouted to the kitchen, "It's gone."

"it's here."

A hand passed over his face, reached for the carton of milk in the corner of the refrigerator, and handed it to Song Xunnan.

Song Xunnan didn't pick it up immediately.

He is now facing the refrigerator, and the cold air blows against his face.And behind him was Wen Heng's chest, and he could even feel Wen Heng's breath.

"Don't want it?" Wen Heng shook the milk in his hand.

"...Yes." Song Xunnan slowly took it and hugged it in his arms.

Suddenly he didn't want to drink milk so much.

Compared to that, he wanted Wen Heng to take another step forward and hug him.