"Haven't you heard? Dr. Duan's girlfriend seems to be pregnant, didn't she come to the hospital some time ago? His girlfriend's mother seems to have been hospitalized! ”

The other nurse looked surprised as if she had suddenly remembered this (qíng) and reached out and slammed the shoulder of the person next to her.

"Pregnant? Is this, Dr. Duan, true? ”

In fact, both nurses were still surprised, and both of them stayed on Duan Jingxing (shēn), waiting for Duan Jingxing to answer him.

Duan Jingxing put on a mask, and when his eyes were bent, he knew that Duan Jingxing was smiling happily now.

Duan Jingxing raised his eyebrows, and a trace of light passed in the depths of his eyes.

"I'm not pregnant, but I'm a girlfriend."

"Alright, it's time to go into the operating room."

Speaking of surgery, Duan Jingxing instantly became serious, a trace of light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he immediately walked towards the operating room.

The two nurses followed Duan Jingxing (shēn) and put away their joking gestures.

Tonight, it was Song Chiyue who sent Mrs. Duan home, after she went home, Song Chiyue couldn't help but make a call to Duan Jingxing, she probably didn't take what Mrs. Duan said to heart, Mrs. Duan had actually said that Duan Jingxing had surgery.

When Song Chiyue made a phone call, no one answered.

She hit several times, and finally reminded that when she couldn't get through, Song Chiyue gave up, she took a deep breath, pursed the corners of her mouth, and a trace of different color passed in the depths of her eyes.

Song Chiyue couldn't stand this feeling, as if Duan Jingxing might be snatched away by Fu Yan at any time.

She slowly walked out of the room and came to the living room, when Song Chiyue just came out, Song Ting happened to come out too.

When the two father and daughter collided, Song Ting's eyes darkened a little, and he looked at Song Chiyue with a little concern.

"Why don't you go to sleep yet, did you just come back from work?"

Seeing that it was Song Ting, Song Chiyue's heart sank, and she immediately walked towards Song Ting's side, and she took the initiative to hold Song Ting's hand after coming to Song Ting's side.

"Dad, I want to talk to you for a while."

In the face of Song Chiyue, Song Ting is always soft-hearted and painful, he hurts this daughter more than Fu Yan, as if Fu Yan was picked up from the side of the road, and Song Chiyue was really born by his Song Ting.

Song Ting immediately nodded and laughed.

"Why did you suddenly remember to chat at this time, you can actually talk tomorrow, it's so late, Dad wants you to go to sleep and rest."

Song Chiyue shook her head, took Song Ting's hand and walked towards the sofa, and after sitting down, her voice softened a lot, with a somewhat sa (jiāo) tone.

"Dad, I just want to talk to you at this time, I have to go to work during the day, it's not like I can't tell you."

"Okay, just say whatever you want, in fact, if you don't work, Dad can support you."

Song Ting pursed the corners of his mouth, now that the water in the entertainment industry is so deep, he is worried that Song Chiyue will suffer, but Song Ting still underestimated Song Chiyue, Song Chiyue has long been mixed in the entertainment industry.

"I met my sister outside today, and I also ran into 段 (nǎi) (nǎi)."

Song Chiyue sat down and told the story (qíng) of meeting Fu Yan today.

Hearing this, Song Ting's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and he was obviously surprised.

"How did you come across her? And she didn't make things difficult for you, did she? ”

When Song Chiyue heard this, her face showed a hint of hesitation.

"I'm sorry for you? Did she say anything, or did she do something to you? ”

Seeing Song Chiyue's face, Song Ting squinted his eyes suddenly, and his tone changed instantly, with obvious displeasure.

Song Chiyue shook her head, she took Song Ting's hand, and her tone was a little embarrassed:

"Dad, my sister didn't make it difficult for me, but my sister smashed the antique vase that Duan (nǎi) photographed, hundreds of millions."

"Hundreds of millions?!"

Song Ting's tone rose several tones, and he repeated it in surprise, hundreds of millions? Song Ting narrowed his eyes:

"I didn't ask you to return it, did you?"

The first thing he thought of (qíng) was not worried about whether Fu Yan had been wronged, but whether his other daughter had been asked to pay back.

If Fu Yan is here, I'm afraid there will be a sarcasm.

Fortunately, Fu Yan couldn't hear these words, and his ears could be much cleaner.

Song Chiyue looked at the disgust on Song Ting's face, and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, she was very satisfied with Song Ting's appearance (qíng), at least let Song Chiyue know that her father only had her Song Chiyue a daughter in his heart.

However, with joy in her heart, Song Chiyue's face was still very soft, she took Song Ting's hand and shook her head again, with a look of hesitation and unbearability.

"Dad, I'm thinking, let's help my sister, after all, with so much money, where did she go to find so much money?"

Song Ting let out a sarcastic laugh when he heard this.

"You need her help now, why didn't you see her help you? And then she's like this, you don't have to help her! ”

Song Ting's tone was firm.

"You are so kind to her, she can't see it, don't worry about it, she broke into the trouble by herself, solve it herself!"

Song Chiyue immediately made a small movement and shook her head at Song Ting:

"Dad, be quiet, so as not to wake up Mom."

"Okay, are you just trying to tell me about this (qíng) tonight? You don't have to think about this (qíng), what can you help? You do what she does to you, you do to her, you know? ”

Song Ting stretched out his hand and patted Song Chiyue's shoulder, thinking that his youngest daughter was thinking about Fu Yan and being kind and generous.

Song Chiyue paused and opened her mouth.

"Actually, it's not exactly my sister's business (qíng)."

Song Chiyue hesitated for a few seconds, she looked at Song Ting, and after seeing Song Ting nodding at herself, a glimmer of light passed in the depths of Song Chiyue's eyes.

"That's it, Dad, Brother Jingxing's side, he seems to still have a relationship with his sister......"

Speaking of this, Song Chiyue's whole (qíng) thread began to become depressed, and she lowered her head and pursed the corners of her mouth, looking sad.

"I've been wondering if the person Brother Jingxing likes is my sister, and I can't be entangled like this anymore......"

"What like, these things are dogs (pì)."

Song Ting is on Song Chiyue's side, in fact, Song Ting also knows in his heart that maybe the person Duan Jingxing likes is really Fu Yan, but what is it in a wealthy family to like this kind of thing?

In the end, everyone got married for the sake of profit, Fu Yan couldn't give the Duan family anything, and the Duan family didn't need this kind of person who had no use value!

Song Ting looked at his little daughter and let out a chuckle, reached out and patted Song Chiyue's back, giving Song Chiyue a comforting look.

"You don't care about these things (qíng), as long as you do your things well (qíng), you and Jingxing's affairs (qíng), no matter how bad it is, isn't it me, isn't there still an old lady Duan to help you?"

Song Ting paused for a few seconds when he said this, and after seeing the hesitant eyes of his little daughter, Song Ting spoke again:

"Okay, believe Dad, Dad will never let you be wronged, and in terms of status (shēn), it will not be Fu Yan's turn."

"Her mother hasn't disciplined her for too long, but now it's good, (xìng) Ge is getting more and more rampant, but more and more like a wild girl."

Song Ting sneered in his heart, he narrowed his eyes, and slandered Fu Yan's mother and daughter in front of Song Chiyue, even if he didn't hide his disgust for Fu Yan at all, does this look like a father?

Fu Yan was present, and he might have to wonder if he was Song Ting's biological daughter.

Song Chiyue's heart was satisfied, her goal was achieved, seeing the disgust in Song Ting's eyes, Song Chiyue's heart (qíng) began to get better, her family is her trump card, and pleasing Mrs. Duan will also be Song Chiyue's trump card.

Song Chiyue finally showed a smile in front of Song Ting, and she reached out and pulled Song Ting's arm.

"Dad, there's one more thing (qíng) I forgot to tell you, yesterday my sister received an advertisement, and it seems that Brother Jingxing asked me to shoot it in the back, and my sister's advertisement was replaced by me, I didn't tell my sister in advance, will it be a little inappropriate?"

The confusion on her face really looked very innocent.

Song Ting's eyelids jumped, Fu Yan can still accept advertisements now?

"Isn't she doing voice acting? Dubbed can also receive commercials? ”

Song Chiyue was dissatisfied with Song Ting's surprise for a while, what she wanted to hear was not Song Ting's doubts, and Song Chiyue didn't want to answer the words that Fu Yan would accept advertisements if he had the strength, she didn't admit that Fu Yan had the strength at all!

"Dad, my sister may be about to enter the entertainment industry, so it seems that there has been a lot of movement recently."

"And my sister is so good-looking, others are saying that my sister has strength."

When Song Chiyue said this, her tone was a little lost, and she immediately raised a smile, but the smile was a little far-fetched:

"I'm happy for my sister, but I'm worried."

Song Ting sighed, with a hint of pampering, reached out and touched Song Chiyue's hair, he was a loving father in front of Song Chiyue, he smiled slightly.

"Silly boy, what are you worried about, she's not as good as you."

In fact, the really powerful people are silent, not as flamboyant as Song Chiyue, everyone is saying that Song Chiyue is amazing, whether it is a means of marketing or something else, everyone actually knows it in their hearts.

Song Chiyue slept out, and Fu Yan really came up on his own, without any backing.

After talking for a long time, the father and daughter returned to their respective rooms, and when he returned to his room, he saw his wife sitting on the chuáng, as if waiting for him.

Song Ting's eyes flashed, and he immediately walked over to her (shēn).

"Why don't you sleep so late?"

"Waiting for you to come back, weren't you still talking to Yueyue outside just now, I heard the voice."

After Song Tingshang (chuáng), this woman reached out and hugged Song Ting's waist, her tone was gentle (jiāo) disgusting, and she did have a good hand (jiāo), after all, she was already old, and she was in her forties, but the whole person was still so charming (jiāo), no wonder she could hook Song Ting's hand.

"Aren't you a quick birth (rì)? What do you want to do? ”

Song Ting listened to his wife's words, his eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised:

"Is it almost time for me to give birth (rì)? I've almost forgotten about it. ”