Chapter 198: As long as Mr. Song likes it
Mo Beichen hurriedly stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket and went downstairs with a pout.
Panting, he ran to the door of Song Yifan's ward, pushed open the door and saw that Song Yifan was holding his mobile phone and was about to call her.
And Chen Qi had already returned, sitting on the coffee table on the other side of the ward eating breakfast.
Song Yifan raised his eyes to see her and asked in surprise, "Beichen, where did you go?" I didn't see anyone for so long, I thought you were gone!"
Mo Beichen stood at the door and breathed a sigh of relief, and after his breath calmed down, he opened his legs and walked in.
"Mr. Song, you love to laugh, how could a person as big as me disappear! I just had nothing to do, and walked around the garden behind the hospital alone. ”
It's better not to tell Song Yifan what Mrs. Song talked about just now, lest it affect the relationship between their mother and son.
When Chen Qi heard Mo Beichen's words, he put down the breakfast in his hand and looked at her and said with a smile:
"Miss Mo, look at our family Mr. Song, this is obviously a hand injury, but it seems that his heart is injured, and he has become clingy! I haven't seen you for a while, so I want to go out to find you! This is not married yet, if I am married, I can't wait to stay with you all the time?"
Mo Beichen was a little uncomfortable by his call, blushed slightly, and stood a little cramped next to Song Yifan's bed.
Song Yifan glanced at Mo Beichen with his afterglow, and immediately glared at Chen Qi fiercely, "Shut up, eat your meal well!"
"Yes, yes..."Chen Qi knew that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly buried his head in eating.
Song Yifan raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Beichen, who was on the side, "Beichen, my hands are a little inconvenient, can you help me reply to an email?" ”
"Of course there is no problem. "Song Yifan has become like this, and he doesn't know how to atone for his sins!
Mo Beichen hurriedly moved a stool and opened Song Yifan's previous notebook.
"Mr. Song, you can start. "Mo Beichen is doing a good job.
"You open my mailbox and find the most recent one in the email, and the contact is President Dai. ”
"Well, got it. Mo Beichen opened it according to Song Yifan's instructions.
Then Song Yifan complained, and she typed on her behalf.
After replying to an email, Chen Qi's breakfast was also finished.
Mo Beichen closed the notebook in his hand, placed it on the bedside table, and packed up the insulated box he brought in the morning, planning to say goodbye to Song Yifan and go back to the apartment.
Unexpectedly, Song Yifan opened his mouth and said to Chen Qi on the side: "You drive my car to do maintenance, I have something to talk to Beichen." ”
When Chen Qi heard this, he immediately went out with the car keys.
What else can I tell Chen Qi after I take it away?
After Chen Qi left, only Song Yifan and Mo Beichen were left in the room.
"Mr. Song, do you have anything to talk to me about?"
Song Yifan raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said slowly: "Just now, did my mother look for you?"
How would he know that Madame Song had looked for her?
Mo Beichen's eyes widened in surprise, "Mr. Song, how could you....?"
Immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly shook his head in denial, "No... Mrs. Song didn't look for me. ”
Song Yifan saw the instantly changing expression on her face, curled his lips and smiled: "You don't have to lie to me, my mother must have looked for you." ”
Could it be that her lying methods were too clumsy, and she was seen through by Song Yifan so easily?
Song Yifan didn't wait for her to speak, and said to himself: "My mother, I know her too well, and I always like to help others make decisions without authorization. Did she tell you to stay away from me?"
"This..."
Song Yifan has already said it here, if he doesn't admit it, it doesn't seem so real.
Mo Beichen pinched his palm, and had no choice but to nod, "Yes, Mrs. Song did look for me before she left just now." I was thinking, Mrs. Song was already angry like this when she didn't know that we were going to get married, so if we really got married, she..."
"Beichen. Song Yifan decisively interrupted her thoughts, "I told you a long time ago, we got married just to help you get back to Rarity." You don't have any pressure, I won't mention that you are Mrs. Song, except in court and when it comes to avoiding the harassment of you by the Xuan family, such as yesterday. ”
"So, you don't really have to worry. ”
"But..."
Song Yifan waved his hand, "You don't need to be any longer, I'll just ask you, do you think I'm the kind of person who takes advantage of people's danger and wants to take advantage of your child's heart and tie you to your side?"
Mo Beichen shook his head, "No." ”
"If it's not, then why do you hesitate to hesitate because some of my mother's words are starting to want to back down?"
Mo Beichen was completely silent.
Song Yifan glanced at her secretly, and then said: "I know, because yesterday's incident scared you, are you afraid that the Xuan family will target me? Also, are you afraid that you owe me too much, and you don't know what to repay?"
How could Song Yifan know all the thoughts in her heart? Mo Beichen was speechless in surprise for a while, and only stared blankly at the man in front of him.
Song Yifan lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised his head, and his encouraging eyes turned to her, "Beichen, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?
Just the last sentence, Song Yifan didn't choose to say it.
Mo Beichen looked at Song Yifan's sincere eyes, his heart suddenly warmed, and he nodded vigorously, "Yes, I understand Mr. Song." ”
Seeing this, Song Yifan curled his lips in relief, "That's good, there's nothing else to do, you can go back to the apartment first." It's good that I have Chen Qi here. ”
Mo Beichen's mood was also unconsciously relaxed, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll go back first." ”
After speaking, Mo Beichen picked up the thermos bucket on the bedside table and left.
As soon as he walked to the door, Song Yifan's voice sounded behind him, "Oh... By the way, the porridge you cooked tastes good, will I have this mouth tomorrow?"
Mo Beichen looked back and smiled, "Of course, as long as Mr. Song likes it, I will give it to you tomorrow!"
After speaking, Mo Beichen opened the door happily and walked out.
......
It's just that the next morning, when Mo Beichen appeared at the door of the ward again with a thermos bucket, it was a completely different scene.
On the hospital bed, the quilt had already been folded by the nurse, and the neat sheets showed that it was as if no one had stayed here. In the room, everything about Song Yifan's work was cleaned up.
Mo Beichen panicked in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed a nurse at the door and asked, "Miss nurse, may I ask where are the patients in this ward?"
"I've been discharged from the hospital!"
"Discharged? Didn't the doctor say that he would be hospitalized for a week?"
Song Yifan's injuries are not completely healed, how could she be discharged from the hospital suddenly? Besides, when she was here yesterday, she didn't hear Song Yifan mention that she was going to be discharged from the hospital today!
"The doctor is recommending that the patient be hospitalized for a week, but you patients insist on being discharged early, and our doctors can't do anything!" the little nurse spoke, as if they were wronged.
"Insisting on being discharged?"
The little nurse looked at Mo Beichen and nodded firmly.
Mo Beichen slowly let go of the hand holding the little nurse.
What happened, he was in a hurry to get out of the hospital?
Mo Beichen hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Song Yifan.
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered there, and just when Mo Beichen was about to give up, a voice stretched out from the earpiece like light.
"Hey..."
But this voice was not Song Yifan's, Mo Beichen quickly recognized it.
"Chen Qi, what about Mr. Song, why was Mr. Song suddenly discharged from the hospital, did something happen?" Mo Beichen asked.
Chen Qi's tone inadvertently revealed a little anxious, "Miss Mo, there is a little urgent situation on the company's side, and Mr. Song is in a meeting right now." ”
What is the emergency? For such a big company, the matter is so urgent that the patient has to be taken out of the ward to deal with it?
Mo Beichen suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, "Do you want me to help?"
"No, no need, Miss Mo, you better hurry home! ”
Chen Qi hurriedly closed the line without waiting for Mo Beichen to ask anything more, and seemed to be very busy.
Mo Beichen stood in place with his mobile phone in his hand for a while, and after reacting, he stuffed the mobile phone back into his pocket, and then returned to the apartment with the thermos bucket.
Back at the apartment, Aunt Gu came over to open the door and took the untouched thermos bucket in Mo Beichen's hand.
After Mrs. Song visited yesterday, Aunt Gu learned about Song Yifan's hospitalization.
Aunt Gu was very concerned, "Didn't the young master eat the breakfast that Miss Mo sent over?"
Mo Beichen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and shook his head slightly, "I didn't eat, I was discharged from the hospital early in the morning." ”
"Discharged? The young master's health is all better, didn't Assistant Chen say that he was on a business trip for a week?"
Mo Beichen changed his shoes by the door and walked into the living room.
"How can there be such a quick recovery, I heard Chen Qi say that there are some urgent situations in the company that need to be dealt with. ”
"Oh-" Aunt Gu nodded as if she didn't understand, and then sent the thermos bucket to the kitchen.
Mo Beichen walked on the sofa with slippers and sat down slowly, feeling complicated and depressed.
Song Yifan is now her benefactor and is willing to take her in and help her, so she hopes that everything with him can be safe and smooth, and now she doesn't know what the problems of his company are, so she is always worried in her heart.
On this day, I waited until the sun set, and I didn't see Song Yifan come back.
Dinner was all eaten by Mo Beichen alone.
After dinner, Mo Beichen continued to sit on the sofa, paying attention to the movement outside the door, not waiting for Song Yifan, who came back late, but waiting for a phone call that disturbed all the peace in his heart.
The abrupt ringing of mobile phones is exceptionally clear and harsh in the quiet living room at night.
What made Mo Beichen feel even more dazzling was the name of the man on the screen: Hyun Junhao!