Seeing Li Qingyu's insistence, song Yan doesn't say anything anymore. She knows what he has decided. It's hard for others to make him change his mind, because it's his principle. It's useless to be coquettish.
He accompanied her outside the B-ultrasound room waiting for B-ultrasound, he held her hand tightly, as if very nervous.
Song Yan side face, some puzzled looking at him, as he holds her hand strength increases, she can't help but say, "husband, I just want to line up to take a B ultrasound, but not immediately into the delivery room to have a baby, what are you nervous about?"
Wen Yan, Li Qingyu's expression flashed a trace of uneasiness, "who said I was nervous."
He would never admit that he was just imagining the pain when she went into the delivery room to give birth. When he gave birth to his son, he didn't accompany her. That was the most regretful thing for him.
I always feel guilty for her.
Now he's doing his best to be nice to her.
Song Yan smiles but says nothing. Men are generally face lovers. Even if it's true, they won't easily admit it. So she thinks it's better not to expose him, so as not to make him feel super embarrassed and lose face.
"You laugh at me in your heart?" Li Qingyu felt that she must have seen through her mind and was embarrassed to say it in front of him.
Song Yan blinked and asked him, "are you the roundworm in my stomach?"
He reached out and touched her head, "we've been husband and wife for so long, but we still have a tacit understanding."
"Song Yan is going to room 3."
Li Qingyu helped her stand up and escorted her all the way to the outside of the No. 3 B ultrasound room. "Xiaorou, you need to relax. I'll wait for you outside."
Song Yan feels that he is really a little nervous. She doesn't know what to say to him, but she makes a decision in her heart that when she gives birth, she must not let him accompany her into the delivery room, otherwise the consequences may be
After accompanying song Yan to finish a series of examinations, the results show that the child has no problems, and the couple are very happy.
"Xiaorou, I'll take you to eat before I send you home." Li Qingyu suggested that he was worried about starving her and her children.
Song Yan didn't refuse. She was really hungry and said, "let's go."
The couple took the elevator down to the first floor and walked out of the elevator to the gate.
At this time, someone is pushing a cart to meet her. Some medical equipment is on the cart. The person pushing the cart is a woman, wearing a mask. When she sees Li Qingyu and song Yan, her eyes suddenly become fierce. The direction of the cart is adjusted immediately, aiming at Song Yan, speeding up and bumping towards her.
Song Yan didn't pay much attention to the situation in front of her. She was holding Li Qingyu's hand and talking and laughing with him.
Li Qingyu has been paying attention to other situations. When he found that the cart hit him, he immediately pulled song Yan aside. Although his reaction was sensitive enough, the back of his hand was still scratched and fresh blood came out.
Song Yan saw that his hand was injured, and immediately worried, "husband, your hand injury is very serious, we now hurry to go to the doctor to bandage it."
After that, she took him to the outpatient building.
Li Qingyu looks back at the person who has just pushed the cart and almost hit song Yan. When he sees that the other person is wearing a mask, he suddenly understands that there is a chill between his eyebrows and eyes.
Just now that person is intentional, the target is aimed at Song Yan.
He recognized the owner of those eyes.
Well, since she's not satisfied with her safe life now, he doesn't mind adding some flavoring to her life.
When things failed, Xu Zhiyu directly drove away from the hospital. Just now, she almost succeeded. However, Li Qingyu showed her that she was really not reconciled. Why song Yan always had such good luck.
She screwed her fists heavily on the steering wheel, she must let song Yan pay some price, otherwise, her heart is like holding a big resentment, how are not comfortable.
Xu Zhiyu returns to the villa with dark clouds on his face and smashes his handbag on the sofa.
Li Jinsong came down from upstairs and saw her lose her temper. He asked, "is someone provoking you again?"
She sat on the sofa, her face was still ugly, and she said angrily, "I want you to transfer Li Qingyu to a foreign country for a month on business. It's better to be the place where he can't get in touch with China."
Li Jinsong frowned and knew that she was thinking about what plan to implement. Then he thought of what Li Qingyu had said to him. Suddenly, he felt that she didn't think about him at all. Everything she did was considered from her own standpoint.
"Xiaoyu, what do you want to do this time?"
"It's my own business. You just need to transfer Li Qingyu away." Xu Zhiyu is still immersed in his personal emotions, and has not paid attention to the change of Li Jinsong's face. Her current thought is that it is natural for Li Jinsong to do anything for her."Should you consult me before you do something?" For the first time, Li Jinsong felt that she didn't think about his feelings or ideas at all. She just asked him to do things when she needed them.
He likes her, but she can't take everything for granted.
"When you do those things, have you ever thought about whether it will bring me any trouble?"
Xu Zhiyu looked at him coldly without any sense of guilt. "I just do what I think I must do. Why should I consider for you? Besides, I just want to revenge song Yan. What trouble can I bring you? "
"I spent so much effort to get you out of that place. Are you just focusing on revenge?" Li Jinsong suddenly felt that he didn't know her. At the same time, he had some regrets. He shouldn't take risks for her. "The most precious thing for you is freedom. Do you still want to go back to that place?"
"My present status is Ying Weiwei. What can other people do to me?" Xu Zhiyu doesn't agree with her. She doesn't think Li Qingyu has so much ability to deal with her.
"I'm disappointed in you." After that, Li Jinsong went straight to the door.
Seeing this, Xu Zhiyu ran to him and hugged him from behind. "Song, I'm sorry. I just had a heavy tone. I'm just a little unhappy, so I didn't think about your feelings when I spoke to you. Please forgive me this time."
Her hands tightly around his waist, not let him go, face on his back.