Su Ran subconsciously blocked his chest with his hands, wanting to push Song Tingyu away, but he held her hands alternately, held them on top of her head, supported her side with one hand, and looked down at her.

Su Ran was a little annoyed, and unceremoniously dismantled him: "Song Tingyu, you pretend to be drunk." ”

Song Tingyu's obsidian-like eyes stared at her tightly, for a long time, his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "No, I'm really drunk." ”

Su Ran naturally didn't believe it, and turned his head: "You lie to people, get up." ”

Song Tingyu not only did not get up, but lowered his head, buried his face between her neck, and kissed the skin on the side of her neck with thin lips.

Su Ran only felt that his lips were as if they were carrying torches, very hot, and the skin he kissed was burning hot.

She leaned sideways, trying to avoid his touch, but he was holding her shoulders and unable to move.

"Su Ran, I'm really drunk. He spoke slowly, his breath spraying over her skin.

"I don't believe you. "Can a drunk person's eyes be so clear, can he press her shoulder so accurately and make her unable to move?

She even suspected at the moment that this was a prank by this man.

It's just that she doesn't know what he tricked her into picking him up at the Soho Bar for?

Song Tingyu's slender, beautiful and bony fingers pinched her cheeks, turned her face back, and faced herself: "Then tell me, if I am not drunk, why is my mind full of your shadow now, your face, your voice, the tone of your voice, and the expression of your cry?"

"Tell me, why?"

Su Ran was pinched by him, and he couldn't divert his eyes if he wanted to, so he could only look at him.

So she clearly saw that when he said these words, his eyes were a little misty.

Su Ran was thinking at the moment, if she had never experienced these things, if she and Song Tingyu could have a good start, if she had just met him now, she might really believe what he said at the moment, maybe she would really be moved, and she would really be deeply involved.

Because this man's eyes are so seductive, when he looks at you deeply, it will make you think that you are the woman he loves the most in this world, and it will make you feel that in his eyes, in his heart, there is no other woman except you.

He will give you the illusion of affection.

But she had been through so much with him, and even though they hadn't been together for long, he had left her in a hurry four years ago, and now he had only been back for a few months, but she still knew that it wasn't true.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were very clear and calm: "Song Tingyu, don't say such things to me, just leave such words to Bai Zhirui." ”

Between them, they don't need these things, they don't need these words.

Song Tingyu's eyes were sudden for a moment, and Su Ran took advantage of the slight relaxation of the strength in his hand to push him away, sat up from the bed, and reached out to pull up the clothes that had slipped off.

"We're going to end it sooner or later, what's the point of saying this, just keep the status quo. He got up from the bed as he spoke, turned his head and looked back at him, "You wait for me." ”

Song Tingyu saw her go to the sofa and take the bag that was placed there, took out a bottle-like thing from it, poured out a few pills, and swallowed the medicine bowl with the boiled water that had already cooled down on the side.

He also left the bed, walked to her side, reached out and picked up the bottle she had placed on the coffee table, and looked at it, his eyes were a little dark: "What is this?"

Su Ran reached out and took the medicine bottle back, put it on the coffee table again, and said in a faint voice: "The doctor said that it will help you get pregnant." ”

Song Tingyu stared at her tightly, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his beautiful curved lips kept pursing, as if he was enduring something, but he didn't make any movements.

Su Ran put down the ponytail with her hands, and then took off her coat and put it on the sofa, inside the coat, she wore a thin white sweater with a half-high neck as a counterpart, she didn't hesitate to move, and quickly took off the sweater.

"Why don't you continue?" Song Tingyu held his hands on his chest, and his voice was cold.

Su Ran lowered his head and took off his last clothes.

The close-fitting clothes are all black, and her skin is already very white, and this color sets off her complexion even more snow-white.

Su Ran now has only one thought in her mind: pregnancy.

So she couldn't care about being shy or any other emotion, she couldn't think about it.

She walked over to the man in front of her, although her net height was also one meter seventy, but Song Tingyu was too tall, one meter eight or eight, she stood in front of him, and she had to raise her head to look up at him.

She had to stand on tiptoe to reach his neck, and she reached out to put her arms around him at this moment and spoke in his ear: "Song Tingyu, pick me up." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her body hanging in the air in the next second, Song Tingyu quickly picked her up from the ground, turned back, and when she reacted again, she found that she was pressed against the cold wall by him.

Her bare back was pressed against the wall.

Even though the heating in the house was on, it was as warm as spring, but after all, it was the depths of winter, and her skin touched the wall like this, and she still felt her body shiver involuntarily.

Song Tingyu seemed to feel her strangeness and carried her back to the bed. He wasn't in a hurry to do anything, his long fingers ran down her forehead and the side of her face stroked down.

Her long eyelashes twitched a few times.

I don't know if it's cold or whatever.

When he finally lowered his head to catch her lip, she turned her head to the side.

Apparently reluctant to let him kiss her.

Song Tingyu's eyes seemed to be burning with a flame at this moment, she didn't let him kiss, he wanted to kiss, so his thumb and index finger turned her small chin around, and the thin lips accurately blocked her red lips.

"......" Su Ran frowned, and the hands placed on his back clenched his fists tightly, but finally put them down weakly.

Song Tingyu's hand was pinched on her slender waist, and her voice was hoarse: "Su Ran, if it weren't for Vichy, would you be willing to be with me so well-behaved?"

What answered him was Su Ran's silence......

……

When Song Tingyu woke up in the morning, he habitually stretched out his hand to the position beside him, but it was already empty, and even the mattress did not even have any residual body temperature, so it proved that Su Ran had already gotten up.

He opened his eyes and looked to the side, and sure enough.

It's not too late, but Su Ran is no longer there, don't think about it, she got up early in the morning to cook breakfast and then took it to the hospital for Song Weixi.

He also lifted the quilt and got up, changed and washed, only Mrs. Song was in the restaurant, she was eating breakfast.

"Grandma, morning. Song Tingyu reached out and pinched the back of his somewhat sore neck.

Old Madam Song glanced at him: "Are you willing to come back and sleep?"

Song Tingyu shrugged his shoulders and didn't answer her question, he always felt that when she looked at him, her eyes were a little ambiguous, he didn't care, but if she looked at Su Ran like this, it was estimated that her face would be red like a boiled shrimp.

"I went to the hospital. He also wanted to go to the hospital to see Song Weixi and then go to work at Song's.

"Wait, I'll go after breakfast. Old Madam Song stopped him.

"Don't eat ......" Song Tingyu doesn't have a special habit of eating breakfast, he used to be used to it abroad, and he got up in the morning with a cup of coffee, so many years have passed.

"Ran Ran got up early in the morning to make breakfast, are you sure you can't come and eat some?"

Old Madam Song's voice sounded behind her.

Song Tingyu paused, hesitated for a moment or turned around and walked towards the restaurant again, pulled out a chair and sat down, and when he met the slight teasing eyes of Old Madam Song, he coughed lightly: "I think it's better to eat something in the morning." ”

"Of course. Mrs. Song responded, and then spoke out to the kitchen: "Ranran, the court has come down, you come out with a bowl of porridge." ”

Song Tingyu was stunned for a moment, he thought that Su Ran had already gone to the hospital, but he didn't expect her to be in the kitchen.

Soon Su Ran came out with a bowl of porridge, boiled pumpkin millet porridge.

In fact, Song Tingyu didn't even like to eat breakfast, let alone porridge, the thick liquid in front of him was orange-yellow, and he really didn't have much appetite when he looked at it.

But Old Madam Song didn't even eat at the moment, and stopped her movements to look at him.

Even Su Ran was watching him from the side.

He smiled, picked up the spoon and began to drink porridge, he took the first sip, and Mrs. Song immediately said, "Delicious, right? Ran Ran's cooking skills are good, you haven't eaten what she cooked, right?"

In fact, the taste is still good, and it can be seen that Su Ran's cooking skills are really good, but Song Tingyu himself doesn't like to drink porridge, so he said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Su Ran knew him quite well, and went into the kitchen again, and after a while, he came out with a glass of milk and a white dinner plate in his hand, and put the milk and the restaurant in front of him: "You should be more used to eating this." ”

In front of Song Tingyu was fried egg toast and bacon.

Song Tingyu didn't expect her to prepare this for herself, so she looked at her a little stunned, but she didn't have a big reaction, and after putting down his breakfast, she carried a thermos box and prepared to leave the restaurant: "Grandma, I'll go and deliver breakfast to Vichy first." ”

"Don't worry. Mrs. Song smiled and pointed at Song Tingyu: "Wait for Tingyu, he just said that he was going to the hospital, just go together." ”

"He'll stay and have breakfast, I'll just drive myself......"

Before her words fell, Song Tingyu glanced at her: "Sit there and wait for me." ”

Su Ran was stunned, but he didn't say anything, just sat down opposite him.

Although Mrs. Song was eating, her eyes were turning back and forth on these two people, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

I don't know if Song Tingyu was in a hurry to go to the hospital to see Song Weixi, or if he didn't want Su Ran to wait, so he ate breakfast very quickly, and finished breakfast in a while, and drank milk.

He wiped his mouth with a napkin, took the car keys on the side, and stood up: "Let's go." ”

Su Ran took the thermos box and left behind him: "Grandma, let's go." ”

"Go, go, go. "Old Madam Song is in a very good mood today, and her smiling eyes are almost narrowed into a line.

On the way to the hospital, the carriage had been quite silent, and neither of them spoke, but Song Tingyu broke the silence first: "Why did you get up so early?"

"Make breakfast for Vichy. Although Su Ran didn't know what he meant by suddenly asking, he still answered honestly.

"It's hard to see if you can get up. ”

Song Tingyu hooked his lips meaninglessly, and at this moment their car was waiting for the traffic light, his long fingers reached to the side, pulled her collar, the collar was pulled down, and the traces on the snow-white skin could be seen immediately.

"Just to block these traces, so you deliberately wore a high-necked dress?"

When Su Ran realized what he was doing, her face immediately turned red, and she patted the back of his hand with her hand.

Her expression was unnatural: "Cold." After saying that, he quickly pulled on his clothes.

"Really?" Song Tingyu had a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally put his hand back on the steering wheel and didn't speak again.

Su Ran breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, thinking about how she should deal with this issue if he continued to dwell on this issue?

She is no better than him, and she can take these questions completely calmly.

At this time, the silence in the car suddenly returned.

Because it was quiet, the sound of Song Tingyu's mobile phone vibrating was also particularly abrupt.

Because the mobile phone was placed on the operating table of the car, on Su Ran's side, he said, "Bring my mobile phone." ”

Su Ran reached over to take the phone, and inadvertently saw the caller ID on the phone screen: Zhirui.

Song Tingyu also glanced at her when he took the phone, as if he wanted to see her reaction, but Su Ran had already turned his eyes out of the car window at this moment.

It looked like it had snowed again last night, so now it's covered in snow outside.

She flicked the window with her hand a few times, and the fog was dispersed, and her eyes didn't leave the window for a moment.

Song Tingyu had already connected Bai Zhirui's phone.

Bai Zhirui has been hospitalized for a while, her body has been recuperated and she can be discharged from the hospital, she is now calling to tell Song Tingyu that she can leave the hospital after the final examination in the evening, and wants Song Tingyu to pick her up.

Song Tingyu listened to her quietly, was silent for a while, and finally said, "I'll pick you up early after work in the evening." ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for you. ”

Bai Zhirui's good mood, even if it is over the phone, Su Ran can feel it.

"Well, I'll hang up first, you have a good rest first. ”

After hanging up the phone, Song Tingyu casually threw the phone aside, and Su Ran was still looking out the car window, as if she didn't care at all about the conversation between the two of them.

Her side face is quiet and has a sense of peace.