Chapter 42: So ...... Are you jealous?

The colleagues around him failed to understand that this "he" was referring to the child that Liang Jincheng said.

I thought it was a "specific man".

In her spare time, she talked about her gossip.

A nurse: "How do I remember that Dr. Leung is married?" ”

A doctor: "It's like getting married, and my husband is still the owner of a company, but the boss has a mistress, and he's quite beautiful." ”

A nurse: "That's it, that Dr. Liang is not very pitiful, why don't you get divorced." ”

A doctor: "Dr. Liang's current husband is rich, how can he leave easily, this poor person, there must be something hateful, didn't you see a bouquet of flowers on her seat last time?" It is estimated that she also has a lover in private, after all, her husband follows the mistress, and she will inevitably have lonely and lonely times as a woman. ”

A nurse: "Ah, so this is a husband and wife playing outside?" ”

A doctor: "It may have been before, but it will be difficult to say in the future, Dr. Liang's husband's junior is pregnant, and he has come to our hospital for prenatal checkup, maybe Dr. Liang will be replaced by the junior." ”

A nurse: "After the divorce, can Dr. Liang also share a large part of the property?" ”

A doctor: "If you have a little means, maybe you can let the man go out of the house." ”

During the lunch break, this passage was said at the dinner table.

There are people in all outpatient clinics and departments to talk about.

Everyone gossiped and mixed hearsay, and they had their own different theme gossip.

But in short...... Not a good word.

When Liang's mother was almost recovering, Liang's father thought about taking Liang's mother home for treatment, after all, the hospital bed fee was only a few hundred yuan a day, and he didn't want Liang Jincheng to be too tired.

Before making this decision, Liang's father came to the hospital to find Liang Jincheng.

Not long after entering the hospital, I heard those nonsense.

He had already walked to the door of the pharmacy, but he turned his head stiffly.

For the next few days, he visited his daughter's place of work almost every day.

I listened to all those gossips.

And every time Liang Jincheng went to see his mother, he only felt that his father's face was becoming more and more gloomy, so he wondered if his father was sick and took his father to check his body, but Liang's father was unwilling to live or die, and Liang Jincheng had no choice but to give up.

……

In the next few days, Liang Jincheng received flowers from Song Yingrui.

From eleven flowers at the beginning, to twenty-one flowers later, and now to thirty-one flowers, the little guy is giving more and more.

She had heard a little about the gossip around her, and she thought it was caused by the bouquet of flowers every day.

She waited for a few days, and she didn't wait for Song Yingrui to come to play with her.

I had to wait after work when there was no one in the hospital, so I went hard.

On the way to Song Yingrui's ward, she silently thought in her heart: Don't meet Song Yixian, don't meet Song Yixian......

Just, people.

Sometimes that's the case, the more you don't want to meet something, the more you will meet.

Song Yixian is the same.

Sitting upright on the sofa in the ward, with a cigarette butt in his hand, he looked leisurely.

And Song Yingrui is not there.

Seeing this, Liang Jincheng turned around and left.

Behind him, a man's voice protruded, "Are you here because of the flowers that Yingrui gave you?" ”

Liang Jincheng was stunned, then bit his lip, turned around and said: "Since you know, please tell Ying Rui, I receive flowers every day, and the impact is not good, Ying Rui can understand it." ”

Song Yixian extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then looked at her with his eyes, his delicate little face was flushed with the speed of walking, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were scattered at will, with a hint of sexiness in the clear.

"But before I knew about it, he had already ordered flowers from the florist for a year."

"I guess I can get a refund."

He said lightly: "Our family...... There is no shortage of money! ”

Liang Jincheng pinched his palm, "No matter what, Ying Rui still spends your money, you can ask the flower shop to give flowers to those women around you, instead of letting Ying Rui give it to me." ”

Song Yixian paused, his eyes narrowed slightly.

What are you called, those women around him?

"Miss Leung......"

He called suddenly, then slowly got up, walked towards her step by step, and asked, "I...... Who are the women around? ”

He was still some distance away from her, but Liang Jincheng felt oppressed, "How can I know which women are around you." ”

Song Yixian's footsteps didn't stop, still approaching her, "Then why do you say that?" Or is there a misunderstanding? ”

Liang Jin's expression tightened, and she took a small step back, and when she met Song Yixian's eyes, she seemed to see some unknown emotions in them...... The next moment, she opened the door and wanted to leave.

The wrist was grabbed by the man, "If you don't make it clear, I will not only ask Ying Rui to send you flowers, but I will also send them to you personally." ”

"You...... Neuropathy? ”

Where did she provoke him again?

Song Yixian chuckled: "I'm neurotic, why don't I know?" ”

Liang Jincheng gritted his teeth angrily and said, "How can a neuropathy know that he is a neuropath. ”

Song Yixian's eyebrows were raised, and his sword eyebrows were raised, "Then do you know?" ”

"Of course I ......" she was startled, only to realize that she had been led into the pit by herself.

Now the answer is whether you know or don't know, it's not right.

"You don't have to stare at me like that, I won't do anything to you."

"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts."

"But you may not know, if I want to do something to you, not to mention in the hospital, even in the public security bureau, I can do whatever I want to you, and you can't resist."

His eyes looked at her with interest, as if admiring a work of art.

Her expression tightened: "I don't want to talk to you, and I don't want to see you, you let go." ”

"Let's be clear first, what are the women around me?" He's a little more serious.

He has always been clean and self-conscious, and he doesn't like to be said that.

Liang Jincheng was exhausted, his wrist was firmly controlled by him, and he couldn't break free at all, and shouted, "What's there to say, isn't that what many women around you mean?" ”

"A lot of women?" He frowned in confusion, then stretched out, and asked rhetorically with a hint of ambiguity: "Who told you that there are many women around me?" ”

"Where is this to be told by others!"

Even if Song Yingrui hadn't said those words to her, how could there be fewer women around him for a successful man like him who wandered among the flowers, amorous and handsome.

"So...... Are you jealous? ”

Liang Jincheng was stunned.

I doubted my hearing.

The corners of the man's mouth rose, and a smug smile rose, "If it's jealous, it's completely unnecessary, I admit that many people love me, but I can guarantee that if you are my woman, I can be good to you alone." ”