Chapter 243: I'm just here to cook for Dr. Duan

Ming Duyun nodded as a matter of course, with a serious expression, "Isn't it?"

Duran's mouth is about to be crooked, what kind of horse-catching logic is this? Can this man be a little more narcissistic?

"Hehe, you don't look at yourself either, do you think I like you? Like you're naΓ―ve? Or is it grumpy? Or do you have to ignore the tongue?"

Ming Duyun's brows suddenly jumped a few times, and his face was dazed: "Do I have this?"

Duran: "It seems that you don't have a clear understanding of yourself, and someone needs to point it out to you."

"You are not only arrogant but also self-righteous, this incident is the result of your self-righteousness, how can a child take you without eating pork, haven't you seen a pig run?"

"Embarrassment in the elevator, have you ever thought about how embarrassed you would be if you were me? Have you thought about it?"

Ming Duyun was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth to make a sound.

"I'm in the hospital and I'm still wearing a white coat, what do you think of me? And secondly, I'm still a girl, have you ever thought about that?"

Duran's anger that he had held back for a day turned into words, the fists at the bottom of his sleeves were clenched tightly, and the green tendons on both sides of his temples burst out:

"If you put yourself in someone else's shoes, you wouldn't have this ridiculous thing happen!"

"You're older than me, so why don't you know that? Do you think you're skilled?"

"Your plaster has been removed a long time ago, so why do you put it in front of others? To whom? Were you born to perform this kind of clumsy acting?"

"It's not funny, why did you make yourself look like this?"

"I ......"

"What are you?!" Duran's voice was as sharp as he wanted, "What am I wrong about this? Aren't you?"

"Childish ghost!"

"I knew it was so embarrassing to earn this money! Give me 10 million and I won't do it!"

It's a pity that it's done now, it's not her style to give up halfway, and secondly, if you don't take the money and leave, I'm sorry for the wretched spirit that I have suffered for so many days.

Fortunately, now that her mission has been completed, she doesn't need to be as submissive as before, and now she has to strike hard.

"Your illness has also been cured, the money will be paid to my account as soon as possible, and from now on we will be strangers, and I, Duran, will never want to see you again!"

It's as bad as it gets!

Ming Duyun was dumbfounded, and in the face of her bloody words, he had no words to refute at all.

Duran quickly packed his things, and when he came was a suitcase and backpack, and when he left, there were no more or less things.

Now her state of mind is exactly the same as when she first came here, and she wants to escape from here immediately, and she can't wait to set foot again for the rest of her life.

But many years later, Duran couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of the G he had made at this time.

After Duran left, Twilight stayed in the living room without saying a word, frowning and quietly recalling everything he had done.

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Bei Bei was in a coma for a day and a night before he woke up, and there was no trace of blood on his pale little face, and the oxygen mask directly covered most of his face.

Bei Bei opened his eyes and lifted his slender eyelashes, and under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, a shallow shadow fell under his eyelids, and his eyebrows looked like sharp and thin.

It's just that he's still young, and when he's not smiling, he's a miniature version carved out of a mold with Li Jin.

Bei Bei still squeezed out a smile, raised her hand with difficulty and stroked Xi Mingyue's face, and helped her wipe away her tears: "Mom...... Don't cry......

"I just want to have fun...... Mom, don't be angry......

Xi Mingyue shook her head, "Mom is not angry, Mom is worried about you, Mom can't lose you, do you know?"

"Son, you are your mother's life, you must not do anything, otherwise your mother will cry blind these eyes, and she will not be able to relieve the pain in her heart."

"Mom doesn't cry, Bei Bei won't be so naughty in the future......

"Babe already knows

It's wrong......" Bei Bei looked at Li Jin and pouted dissatisfiedly.

Li Jin stood aside and looked at him gloomily, and his original worries were swept away on his face.

Xi Mingyue looked at Bei Bei and wiped a handful of tears, "If Dad hadn't rushed over in time, Bei Bei might not have woken up so quickly, and Mom wouldn't have talked to Bei Bei so quickly, Dad actually loves you more than anyone else."

Bei Bei pursed her lips, her dark eyes quickly rolled, and she nodded vigorously.

Xi Mingyue touched his forehead distressedly, held his little hand and kissed it on the lips, "You have to get better quickly, there are still many children in the kindergarten waiting to play with you!"

Bei Bei nodded, her voice revealing a hint of weakness: "Good ......."

Gu Ye walked in with the report, looked at Bei Bei's weak face, and said, "What did you eat today?"

Xi Mingyue: "It's all according to what you said, and I didn't give him any irritating food."

Gu Ye nodded with satisfaction and sat next to Beibei, "Do you want to take this thing off?"

Bei Bei nodded much more frequently, and there was a hint of hope in her eyes, "I don't want to wear it......

Xi Mingyue: "Good son, let's hold on a little longer, and we won't have to wear it soon."

Gu Ye pressed the switch on the head of the bed, and after a while, he removed the oxygen mask and handed it to the little nurse.

When Bei Bei was in a coma, Li Jin notified Gu Ye, booked the earliest flight ticket, and rushed back non-stop.

Because no one knows Bei Bei's condition better than him, Xi Mingyue looked worried when he took off the oxygen mask, but Li Jin's face did not change.

Gu Ye explained: "Now that you wake up, you don't need to wear it anymore, it's okay to rest well, but it's still the same sentence, don't be stimulated."

Bei Bei was without an oxygen mask and less restrained, and a smile bloomed on her pale face, "Uncle Gu, where is Uncle Song? Didn't I come with you?"

Bei Bei rarely plays with his peers, except for the time he spends with his parents, he is with Gu Ye and Song Yin.

Gu Ye shook his head: "I came to you when I got off the plane, and I haven't gone to find Song Yin yet."

"What's wrong?" He frowned and asked suspiciously, "Do you like Song Yin a little more than me?"

Bebe: "Of course not!"

Gu Ye didn't break his little Jiujiu, at most he wanted to play games, but it was best not to stimulate him now.

"You'll be able to take Bei Bei back later, it's up to him to go to school, and it's okay if he wants to take one more day off."

Bei Bei did not choose to rest, and went back to kindergarten that afternoon.

Li Jin was worried, so he sent someone to watch Bei Bei at the entrance of the kindergarten and report any situation as soon as possible.

This time, Xi Mingyue raised her hands and feet in approval.

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After a few days, it was the first seven days of Duan Hanshuang's father, and there were not many things, Su Hongyuan had no relatives, otherwise he would not have been reduced to the hospital to donate.

He didn't call many people at the funeral, they all came spontaneously.

Song Yin accompanied Duan Hanshuang all the way back to his home, he has lived here for the past few days, and he has prepared two pairs of slippers, and some daily necessities are also double.

During this period, Song Yin did not have any overstepping behavior, and over time, Duan Hanshuang accepted it.

Song Yin naturally took off his coat and hung it next to Duan Hanshuang's clothes, and said while taking off his shoes, "You are tired enough these days, I will prepare some nourishing food for you tonight, and get a good night's sleep."

In the face of his meticulous concern, Duan Hanshuang also changed from expressionless to hooked lips and smiled, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Song Yin washed the fruit first and put it in front of her, "Supplement some vitamins."

"Thank you."

The two have always been so polite, which also adds a touch of awe and alienation to the relationship.

Song Yin lived in and slept in the study, not interfering with each other, maybe both of them subconsciously thought that this kind of life would last for a long time, so that Duan Hanshuang was ready to add more medicine to the medicine box during the change of seasons, so he made up his mind

I prepared two copies.

As well as Song Yin's cooking, she will naturally go over to serve rice and prepare two pairs of chopsticks.

Until Bo Yunxiu came back, he broke this unknown long-term tranquility.

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Song Yin prepared a table of dishes, and when he untied his apron, he said, "Shuangshuang, stop watching TV, it's time to eat."

Taking into account Duan Hanshuang's situation, the leaders of the hospital specially granted leave for her to adjust her mood before returning to work.

Duan Hanshuang put down the pillow, his expression was sorrowful, his waist-length long hair was not tied, he was casually draped over his shoulders like seaweed, wearing conservative two-piece pajamas, looking unkempt.

"Have you washed your face and brushed your teeth?"

Although Song Yin is used to seeing her like this, she can't keep being so decadent and find a way to divert her attention.

"Well, washed."

Song Yin looked at her chewing, "How's today's meal?"

Duan Hanshuang nodded and gave him a thumbs up, "Not bad, great."

Song Yin immediately smiled.

Every time he would ask the same question, Duan Hanshuang was also happy to praise him.

Song Yin will also be happy all day because of this sentence.

He poured vegetables into her bowl, "Eat more if it's delicious, you're too thin."

Duan Hanshuang blocked his chopsticks with his chopsticks, "Enough, I can't put down the bowl anymore."

Song Yin stopped at this time.

"Buckle button!"

There was a knock at the door, and there was a hint of urgency.

As soon as Duan Hanshuang wanted to get up, Song Yin took the first step, "I'll open the door."

Song Yin's smile froze the moment he opened the door and saw the person coming, Bo Yunxiu was wearing a suit, dusty, and still bruised.

And Bo Yunxiu was also stunned when he looked at Song Yin, dressed in casual clothes and wearing slippers, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he was a guest suddenly.

His brows furrowed into the word "Chuan", and both sides fell silent.

Duan Hanshuang felt strange and walked towards the door, "Who-"

Before the word "ah" could be spoken, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and his back stiffened slightly.

"Why are you here?"

He looked at Duan Hanshuang's dress, then looked at the living room, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Excuse me?"

Duan Hanshuang's brows furrowed faintly, only to hear Song Yin explain: "It's not what you think, I'm just cooking for Dr. Duan, and she's been ...... recently."

"Say no more!" Duan Hanshuang's voice was a few degrees colder, interrupting Song Yin's words.

looked at Bo Yunxiu: "Whatever you think, if you are a guest, I welcome you, if not, please forgive me for taking the liberty of asking you to leave."