Ordinary but not simple

When Qiu Chenyu went back this time, he didn’t go home, but went to France as his friend said. The plane ticket, receptionist, and itinerary were all arranged in advance. This was a plot like being framed by someone. Qiu Chenyu was too angry. On the way back home, I called the people over there frequently. When I got home, I didn't pick up a few clothes, so I packed the suitcase and dragged it out.Take a taxi, go to the airport, pass the ID card, get the ticket, take a plane to go abroad, check, transit, and transfer, you have to take a taxi.

Qiu Chenyu, who was sitting in the taxi, was still on the phone with his friend, "Is there anything wrong? Didn't you just sign the contract and register for the marriage? Why do you suddenly want a wedding photo and a wedding? Just hold on, or is your family too rich?"

"She's my younger sister," Qiu Chenyu's friend said without any helplessness in his tone, "I was just like you, I thought it was troublesome, but later they said, this wedding, don't do it, I'm too sorry for my parents Well, in life, the two biggest blessings are birth and marriage."

Qiu Chenyu is now the devil's explanation, cursing three words, "Bastard!" After thousands of calculations, he missed you.

"Qiu Chenyu, calm down," Qiu Chenyu's friend didn't want to provoke him, "We agreed before, the plan remains the same, but the process still has to go."

Walk?I have fallen into your trap.Qiu Chenyu didn't intend to listen to him, "I trust you so much, yet you beat me to death."

"I said, the plan remains the same, you don't need to be so excited," Qiu Chenyu's friend is waiting for him in his company at the moment, to meet his sister at the place he arranged. "We agreed."

"Are you ready?" Qiu Chenyu followed him, thinking too simply, "Okay, I'm already on my way." Without saying goodbye, he hung up the phone directly, "I'm so stupid. What else can he say, dare to play me like this, okay, if you want me to marry your sister in a good way, then I will promise you." If you want to save face now, then in the future, you will What a shame.

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Liao Xiaojiang told Song Qinuo a bedtime story, coaxed Song Qinuo to fall asleep, and came to Song Wenxi's bedroom. At this time, Song Wenxi was not in the bedroom, but in the study. Liao Xiaojiang turned to go to the study, and just opened the door. The appearance of making shoes is printed in front of Liao Xiaojiang's eyes. As Liao Xiaojiang knows, Song Wenxi has no hobbies in daily life. Apart from taking care of children, she just reads books and makes shoes.

"It's very late, I won't go to work tomorrow," Liao Xiaojiang asked for sick leave because of him, and didn't have to go to work for a few days. "But you have to go to work tomorrow," he said, wearing a set of loose pajamas, still looking gentlemanly and elegant.

"I know," Song Wenxi put down the half-made shoes in her hand, "I'm waiting for you," she walked around the table and came to him, "Let's go to rest."

Oh!He was so proactive that he was so ashamed, Liao Xiaojiang hugged him, "Yeah."

Song Wenxi was hugged by him, thinking that he couldn't walk anymore, before he could speak, she picked him up and walked to the bedroom.

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In the morning, when Liao Xiaojiang woke up, Song Wenxi was no longer in the bedroom. Liao Xiaojiang knew that Song Wenxi must be cooking breakfast in the kitchen. When Liao Xiaojiang thought that he would be able to eat the breakfast made by Song Wenxi every day, he was happy and anxious , It’s not enough to just enjoy the blessings without giving. Thinking of this, Liao Xiaojiang sat up immediately, but unexpectedly, his waist was already painful and tired.

"Ahh..." Liao Xiaojiang wanted to do dog crawling but couldn't get down on the ground, "Ah, it's over, it's over," pressing his waist with one hand and propping up the bed with the other, keeping his original position and taking a rest, as the pain doesn't hurt so much, that's good Get out of bed, put on your shoes and go out, and saw your lover in the living room, "Could you call me when you cook in the future?" Try to walk as normal as possible to prevent him from discovering his weirdness.

"What's wrong?" Song Wenxi came here every day.

Liao Xiaojiang sees that the child is not there, so be bold and hug him, "I want to learn to cook," poked his head to see what delicious food he made, and rubbed his shoulder by the way, "They say that cooking is for those who like it." If people eat it, they will feel very happy," I don't know if he will be the same as me.

"Okay," Song Wenxi did not have a long EQ, "Go and wake up Xiao Nuo, I will be fine here soon."

Liao Xiaojiang's waist is not working well now, and he feels a dull pain, "Oh," walking 2 more steps, but the pain will make his scalp numb, "That..."

Song Wenxi turned off the fire and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

He is a piece of wood, and Liao Xiaojiang said incomprehensibly that it would be impossible when he found out, "I was too anxious to sit up early in the morning, so I lost my waist," ah, how old I was, and I lost my waist, I am ashamed to death.

"Flash back?" Song Wenxi never thought that he would do so at this time, "I'll take you to see a doctor." After finishing speaking, she wanted to pick him up, but she was afraid that the wrong place for her to hold him would make him ill. make it worse.

"No need," Liao Xiaojiang thought it would be a big deal to ask for two more days off, "I'll just go back to my room and lie down for a while."

"Then I'll ask a doctor to come over to show you," Song Wenxi finished speaking, squatting down slightly, fixed the shoulders outside the waist, and hips, hugged him up, and sent him back to the bedroom, "Lie down first." In the bedroom, go and wake your son up by yourself, "Xiao Nuo, mom, he's twitching and can't get out of bed. You go and brush your teeth by yourself, and go to the dining table to have breakfast. Dad is going to the hospital and will be back soon." I didn't hear my son's words. Answer, go to the kitchen, take out the food, and put them on the dining table in order, just in time to see my son walking over, "Son, Dad will go out for a while, you have to take good care of yourself, remember to eat breakfast, understand?"

"Go quickly," Song Qinuo knew that the matter was important, "and come back quickly."

"Okay," Song Wenxi looked around again. There was nothing to deal with, so she turned and left immediately.

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Song Wenxi hurried to the hospital. On the way, she called her good friend Liang Hanwen and asked him to come to pick Song Qinuo up at home for a while. Liang Hanwen, who was alone at home, immediately agreed to Song Wenxi's request and went to Song Wenxi's home to pick up Song Qinuo. its promise.And Song Wenxi found a doctor in the hospital who could go out to see a doctor, and when she returned home, she asked the doctor to show Liao Xiaojiang's waist.

Liao Xiaojiang took off his shirt and lay on the bed. The doctor was standing by the bed and was beating Liao Xiaojiang's body with his palm. He asked Liao Xiaojiang where the pain was. Liao Xiaojiang answered honestly. Fearing that Liao Xiaojiang would cause the root cause of the disease, after the doctor checked Liao Xiaojiang's body, Song Wenxi hurried up to ask the doctor about Liao Xiaojiang's treatment plan.

After Song Wenxi finished listening, she said, "Thank you, doctor," and comforted her lover, then sent the doctor back to the hospital, paid the money, queued up, got the medicine, and went home to take care of her lover.

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Liao Xiaojiang's waist injury came at a very timely time. Not only did he receive Song Wenxi's care, but he also felt Song Wenxi's deep love. Song Qinuo used to enjoy Song Wenxi's various services, but now it's Liao Xiaojiang's turn to replace Song Qinuo. Enjoying royal treatment, even if you take medicine, lie still, and do nothing, you are very happy.

"It would be great if you could accompany me like this every day," Liao Xiaojiang saw him peeling an apple for himself, "Xiao Nuo is really blessed to have such a good father like you."

"He only treats me unruly and willful," Song Wenxi complained happily, and did not forget to tell him, "In the future, you can also be unruly and willful."

"You think I'm Gege?" How could Liao Xiaojiang be a savage and willful person, "I will take good care of Xiao Nuo, so don't talk about having a headache anymore."

"What you said is," Song Wenxi held his hand, "For me and Xiao Nuo, you need to get better soon."

"Okay," Liao Xiaojiang clenched his hand and promised him.

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