"Mr. Ou, you're forcing me to do something I don't like to do!"

Song Qianqian frowned, and the expression on his face was a little displeased.

Now she is really in no mood to bargain with him.

"Then you can choose not to eat it, but I can also choose not to tell you what I said to your father. Ou Yixuan opened his mouth and looked down at the time, "I think this is the fairest thing, isn't it?"

Song Qianqian frowned slightly, looking at Ou Yixuan's appearance, he was really a little similar to Lu Zihao, every time they had a dispute in the past, Lu Zihao would always think of some tricks to force her to comply.

And now, whether it is Ou Yixuan's ruffian appearance or his method of forcing her to comply, it seems to be the same as Lu Zihao.

"Well, I promise you. ”

After speaking, Song Qianqian sighed deeply, picked up the bowl of millet porridge in front of him impatiently, and drank it slowly.

"I heard Lai Ting say that your stomach is not very good, so you have to eat this bowl of rice again after drinking the porridge, otherwise, your body will not be able to bear it. ”

Ou Yixuan poured out the rice in the bamboo tube, put it in a bowl, and put it in front of Song Qianqian.

Song was shallow for a moment, and suddenly felt that Ou Yixuan was full of routines. It seems that he has dug a pit for a person, and is waiting for her to jump in with his hands crossed!

"Mr. Ou, just now you just said that I should drink the porridge, but you didn't say anything about eating. Now you say, isn't it a little inauthentic?"

"It's a bit unauthentic, but before you drank the porridge, you didn't ask me in advance if I had any additional conditions? Just like the cooperation between two companies, before signing a contract, you always have to communicate everything that may happen in advance, and you didn't ask. ”

Ou Yixuan held chopsticks and looked at this big table of dishes, which one should he eat first?

"Ou ......" Song Qianqian suppressed the burning anger in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at him: "Okay, then I'll ask now, Mr. Ou, as long as I finish drinking this bowl of porridge and eating this bowl of rice, you can tell me why you came here? Who told you that my home is here? Why didn't you tell my parents that you were not Lu Zihao? And most importantly, what did my father tell you in the ward just now?"

Song Qianqian is not stupid, and he has a strong ability to learn and imitate.

She said all the doubts in her heart in one breath, anyway, he just said that before signing the contract, he must add everything that should be said, so as not to get trouble.

"Yes, I'm a quick learner. ”

Ou Yixuan ate and nodded in praise.

"Thank you, you taught me well. ”

Song glanced at him lightly, and began to drink the porridge in front of him seriously.

Half an hour passed, and the three of them finally had their fill.

Watching Ou Yixuan instruct the waiter to prepare another easy-to-digest and nutritious porridge to pack and take away, Song Qianqian was a little breathless.

Watching the waiter hand Ou Yixuan the packaged porridge and card, and when he got up and was about to go out, she grabbed his arm and asked nervously, "Mr. Ou, the meal has been eaten, when are you going to answer the questions I just asked?"

Ou Yixuan raised the packed lunch box in his hand, "Is your mother still hungry in the hospital?" As for the questions you mentioned, I will explain them to you one by one in the car later." ”

Song Qianqian embarrassedly let go of Ou Yixuan's arm, and the expression on his face was a little unnatural.

Ou Yixuan glanced at her and led Lu Sihao out of the restaurant.

Song Qianqian followed behind them slowly, looking at the figures of the two of them, one long and one short, one tall and one short.

If Ou Yixuan was really Lu Zihao, how good would it be.

She now wished that he could suddenly appear in front of her, and then hold her in his arms, solve everything for her, and accompany her through all difficulties.

However, she can only imagine all this in her mood.

Lu Zihao will not come back.

I don't know why, she seems to have made a bet in her heart that Lu Zihao will not come back, she is not hopeful about him, nor is she expecting him to come back.

Sitting in the car, Ou Yixuan reminded Song Qianqian to fasten his seat belt. But after saying it twice, she still sat there motionless like a fool.

Ou Yixuan glanced at her deeply, and took the initiative to reach out to help Song Qianqian fasten his seat belt.

With a "click", Song Qianqian came back to his senses from the loss just now. Looking at the handsome face in front of her, which was magnified N times, she suddenly reflexively stepped back.

Seeing that Ou Yixuan's face was obviously stiff, she seemed to realize that her reaction just now seemed to be a little excessive.

Song Qianqian scratched his head in embarrassment, and he didn't know what to say for a while?

Ou Yixuan didn't speak, sat back in his position, fastened his seat belt, and stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the hospital.

"Miss Song, I went to the dessert shop to look for you in the morning, but Lai Ting said that you had returned to your hometown, and that your father was sick, so I asked her for the address of your home and drove directly to you. In the ward just now, your father and mother mistakenly thought that I was Lu Zihao, and I also heard your mother say that your father's time may not be running out, so I think that your father's greatest wish now may be not to worry about you, so I didn't tell them the truth, but pretended to be Lu Zihao. Your father told me that he said that for so many years, you have been waiting for Lu Zihao, and besides, after he left, let me take good care of you. He said that he wanted to see us have a wedding before leaving, so that he would not have any regrets. ”

Ou Yixuan said to himself, he promised Song Qianqian that he would answer these questions, then he would definitely answer truthfully.

Song Qianqian looked straight out of the car, the tears in her eyes began to flow again, she knew that her father couldn't rest assured of her. However, hearing Ou Yixuan say this, she still felt sorry for her father in her heart.

Ou Yixuan looked at Song Qianqian, who was crying, and knew that any words of comfort were pale and powerless in front of Song Qianqian. He quietly said nothing, took out a piece of paper and handed it to her.

Lu Sihao, who was behind the seat, was also very sensible, and when he saw his mother crying, he honestly sat in the back and didn't move.

"Thank you, Mr. Ou. ”

Song Qianqian's voice was a little hoarse, she lowered her head, not wanting Ou Yixuan to see her embarrassed side.

"You're welcome, I said that we are friends, and it is right for friends to help each other. ”

Ou Yixuan didn't look back, his eyes looked straight ahead, he wanted to concentrate on driving, but the low twitching sound next to him always reassured him, he wanted to turn his head to take a look, but he knew that the current Song Qianqian definitely didn't want to let his appearance be seen by him.

Ou Yixuan had no choice but to sneak a peek at Song Qianqian from the corner of his eye, seeing her crying silently, but he couldn't help her, his heart hurt like a knife.

"Qianqian, just now in the hospital, I have asked a foreign doctor to ask, your father is in this situation, even if he is transferred to a foreign hospital, there is no good way to seek treatment, and my uncle is now in an advanced stage, and there is no need to transfer to the hospital again. ”

He didn't want to say these words, but he had to say them.

Song Qianqian nodded: "Thank you, I originally wanted to go to other hospitals to ask, but I didn't expect you to be more attentive than me." ”

"Uncle's health is getting worse day by day, since he wants to see you in your wedding dress in the last moment, then we will hold a wedding so that his old man can rest assured. ”

Song Qianqian didn't quite understand, why Ou Yixuan's thought jumped so big, what they said just now, why did they jump to the wedding all of a sudden?

"What do you mean? I don't understand, holding a wedding? Lu Zihao hasn't come back, who am I going to have a wedding with?"

"And me!"

Ou Yixuan said categorically, without any inappropriate expression on his face.

"What? You're not mistaken, are you? You're married, how can we have a wedding, besides, my dad is so weak that he can't attend the wedding. Song Qian paused: "It's okay, about the wedding, I will find a way to tell my father." ”

"What about your mother?" Ou Yixuan spoke up, and immediately said the problem of the matter.

Song Qianqian looked out of the car, yes, her father was weak and couldn't participate, but her mother was healthy and always wanted to see her and her beloved hold a wedding.

If she had thought of some other reason to postpone the wedding, her father might not have suspected it, but what about her mother?

"You don't have to worry about this, you will go back to City A tomorrow, you went to the hospital yesterday because of a headache, but today you drove here for such a long time, you don't have a good rest, your head will hurt again." ”

Song Qianqian leaned on the leather seat and looked out of the car with a haggard expression. Her face was reflected in the car window, so pale, so helpless.

"I won't go back tomorrow, I'll be by your side for the next few days, your father's body will be in danger at any time, you're a woman with a child, if something happens, you don't even have someone to talk to. You don't have to say anything, I'm your friend, it's normal to accompany you here, not to mention that I promised Lai Ting when I came that I would take good care of you and Sihao here. ”

Ou Yixuan drove the car and soon arrived at the gate of the hospital.

Parked the car and turned his head to look at Song Qianqian, who looked helpless and embarrassed, "If it's because of Cui Yaming, then you don't have to worry, I'll explain it to her clearly, not to mention that there is nothing between us." It's not that there is a saying that people are not afraid of crooked shadows. So, we don't have to care about other people's opinions, just do what we have to do. ”

This is true, but there are a few people who can live their lives according to their own wishes, regardless of other people's eyes. Mr. Ou, I know that you are doing it for my good, but I really can't do what you say, it doesn't matter. ”

Song Qianqian turned his head to look at Ou Yixuan, and said to his son in the back seat: "Sihao, the hospital has arrived, we should get out of the car." ”

After saying that, he opened the car door and walked down.