Chapter 205: This is Better Than Sweet Talk
Su Qingyou smiled and said to the two: "Song Ge, I know that you are worried about your brother's lifelong events, but after all, emotional matters, no matter how anxious others look at them, it is not your own business after all, so it is natural to be smooth." Two, eight, Chinese, text, and Internet whispers, you have less prejudice against Song Xu, even if you give it a try. â
The two looked at each other and nodded.
"Don't worry about it! let's go in and hear what they're talking about. â
Su Qingyou took a person by one hand and went back to the ward with them.
Inside, Bo Yuheng was lying on the hospital bed, listening carefully to Song Xu holding an iPad and making his travel plans.
Seeing Su Qingyou walk in, he nodded to his friend, "Promise, I think your plan is quite good, but it can be improved, after all, Qiangtang is a little far away, and it will take at least a few days and nights to travel by car, not to mention Qingyou, the other two little girls may not be able to stand it." â
"Okay, I'll think about it again. â
Song Xu took the ipad in his hand, walked to the side, looked at the screen intently, and continued to think.
After listening to the rakugo of those words just now, when he looked at Song Xu again, a trace of surprise flashed on his delicate little face.
Yes, she did as Su Qingyou said, she had too deep prejudices against Song Xu, so she always felt that he was not manly enough.
She used to like the youthful spirit of Bo Zhibai's body and his clean and delicate face, but she didn't expect that the beautiful apple had already rotted its core, and it was a rare peerless garbage.
Now that her friends have been so earnestly advising her in her ears, she really needs to change her old ideas!
The three of them talked in the ward for a while, and finally said goodbye to the couple and left.
Su Qingyou closed the door, looked back, and found that someone was holding a notebook she had transcribed, opening it page by page.
"You like green the most, why did you buy a little pink book now?"
Su Qingyou used to like green the most, and he also liked dog tail grass the most.
She had lived a lot of hard times before, and she had a natural liking for the dog's tail grass, and every time she couldn't hold on, she had to go and see the grass, and then comfort and comfort herself, and the days of gritting her teeth were over.
But now, unlike in the past, she has begun to fall in love with pink. č´°ćŚć Chinese.
Probably under the nourishment of Bo Yuheng, she gradually had a girl's heart.
"Of course I still like green, but pink too. She walked over and sat down on the edge of his bed, and lay relaxed in his arms.
Bo Yuheng touched her little head, "Qingyou, you still need to be strengthened compared to your husband!"
Su Qingyou almost didn't fall off the bed when she said this, she raised her head and said weakly: "Mr. Bo, at this time, you should follow the routine and say some sweet words to me, how can you let me practice calligraphy!"
A shallow brilliance flashed in Bo Yuheng's narrow eyes, "Madam, you're right, let me say something sweet to you." â
"Listen up. â
Su Qingyou was lying on his lap, his two little hands dangling casually in the air, and he grabbed them into his palm.
He coughed lightly, his eyes tightened, and he read out almost reciting in a passionate voice, "You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky." â
Su Qingyou: ""
"Don't like it?" he said, a little troubled, "you're my little apple." â
Su Qingyou just wanted to say something, he picked up the small notebook and pointed to a place, "Wish: I hope that one day I can stand in the center of a certain stage and sing one of my favorite songs-Little Apple!"
"Alright, don't say it, I was wrong. â
Su Qingyou was speechless, and couldn't help but support his forehead, "In the past, I didn't let you say it, and every word you said could make people tired of death, but now, it's hard to listen to a word." â
There was a hint of amusement on his handsome face.
"Sometimes when I'm tired, I'm in a daze, and I feel very comfortable thinking of you. â
Su Qingyou faced him, and the corners of his lips sincerely hooked up a faint smile, "These words are better than sweet words." â
"Yuheng. â
She paused and said, "My uncle called me, hoping that I could go back to the Lu family in Shanghai, because I should recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, so our plan to travel may have to be shelved." â
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't take long to get to Shanghai. It just so happened that when I went to Shanghai, I passed through Z City, let's go back, my parents were very happy to know the news of your pregnancy, and kept saying that they wanted you to go to see them. â
"Well, okay, I should have gone to see my parents. Su Qingyou took a sip, "I can't stand the fuss we made this morning, let's sleep for a while." â
"Good. â
He replied lightly, and it was difficult to hide the tiredness in his deep eyes, "You accompany me." â
When he says such things now, his face is really not red and his heart is not beating.
Su Qingyou bent down to take off his shoes and lay down with him.
"Then you have to sleep well at noon. â
"I'll sleep better than anyone else. He closed his eyes.
Su Qingyou looked at his side face, just the side face was already like a static landscape painting, which made her eyelids slowly heavy
After a while, Bo Yuheng's eyes slowly opened.
"Qingyu. â
Su Qingyou was about to dream of Zhou Gong, and waved goodbye to Zhou Gong when he called him.
She chirped, rubbed her eyes, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"
"When I have a child in the future, where will he sleep?"
"That's the problem?"
Su Qingyou yawned, "Don't think about it, you must have slept between the two of us." â
The bottom of Bo Yuheng's eyes floated with a slight tangled.
"Qingyou, the two of us, we have missed so many times before, and it is not easy to be together by accident, but it has only been half a year. Ordinary little couples, at this time should still be in love, but now they even have children"
When he was in high school, many people fell in love, and some people rushed directly to him to confess to him, "Classmate, fall in love with me!"
He didn't know what "love" was at that time, but now he finally knows the taste of the marrow, and he has become the father of the child.
"Kiyoyu"
He originally wanted to talk to Su Qingyou, but when he turned his head, he saw that she had closed her eyes, her mouth slightly open, and she was obviously asleep.
"Forget it. â
Gently lifted her chin up, and finally closed her drooling mouth.
He gave a shallow peck on her pink cherry lips, "Good afternoon, ma'am." â
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In the afternoon, in the interrogation room of the XX police station in S City.
"Xiao Yun, how can this be?"
Zhao Shiyun's father sat across from her, a little distressed, "So you were pretending to be sick before? Why bother to pretend to be like that in front of us, if you tell us, how can we find a way to help you fight the lawsuit." But you now have one life and two explosions on your body, how do you want us to get you out?"
Zhao Shiyun lowered her head, took a slight breath, and looked up at Zhao Ming again, "Dad, does my mother know about this?"
She didn't know that now that the weather was hot, she had gone to the summer resort in Beijing to escape the heat. â
Hearing this answer, she smiled coldly, "It's not to escape the heat, it's to raise a baby, right?"
This sentence made Zhao Ming's face change, "Xiao Yun"
"Yes, my mother is only in her early forties, my daughter is not angry, it is better to give birth to another one when she can give birth, summarize the lessons learned when she once cultivated me, raise an excellent offspring, and completely abandon me. â
"Xiao Yun, we thought you were sick before, your mother didn't know how sad she was because of your affairs, if it wasn't for the accidental pregnancy, she wouldn't have rekindled her hope because of this, and her mood gradually improved, you can't blame her! We can't abandon you, you know?!"
Zhao Ming was angry because of her self-defeating words, "We will try our best to reduce your sentence." â
The corners of Zhao Shiyun's mouth hooked, and she smiled coldly, "Dad, you have to know who I have to do with becoming like this now, can you watch me in prison, and the person who harmed me is still at large outside! I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling!"
Zhao Ming sighed heavily and shook his head, "Xiao Yun, then what do you want, your mother used to dote on you too much, so she made you like this, even if someone else harmed you, if you didn't do it yourself, you wouldn't have come to this point!"
"Dad, I'm going to ask you for one thing right now. Zhao Shiyun looked at her father with pleading eyes, "Help me do this, even if I am in prison, I will have peace of mind." â
"Say it. â