boyutpedia Chapter 419 You bad Yanyan, why didn't you tell me that you were hospitalized
Chapter 419 You bad Yanyan, why didn't you tell me that you were hospitalized
Song Yuyan was stunned. Xia Rounuan left Ancheng and went back to France. Would she come back? She frowned slightly and bit her red lips lightly. Nan Zeyu, who was standing in front of the bed, also heard what Xia Jinghao said. He heard that Xia Rounuan left Ancheng and went back to France. But whether she would come back or not was uncertain...
Shen Jiayi glanced at Xia Jinghao, who turned his eyes to her indifferent black gemstone eyes. His fox eyes slightly raised, and he smiled wickedly: "It's okay, Jiayi, I told her, and she understood. Are you still angry?" Xia Jinghao looked at the indifferent Shen Jiayi cautiously.
Shen Jiayi pursed her lips and said nothing. Her black gemstone eyes were calm and indifferent. She glanced at him with a cold and peaceful look, and no emotion could be seen in her eyes. Song Yuyan also glanced at Shen Jiayi. The three of them fell silent. After a moment of silence, Shen Jiayi smiled sweetly and gently moved her rosy lips. She said lightly: Oh, I'm not angry.
Xia Jinghao smiled at her softly and held her hand tightly. Shen Jiayi looked at his charming face with a calm look in her eyes. She held his hand with her left hand. His eyes tightened and she pursed her lips and said: I am your future Mrs. Xia. Naturally, I trust what my husband says.
Xia Jinghao's fox eyes smiled happily, and his charming fox eyes were curved and slender, with delicate eyelashes. She nodded, and Xia Jinghao turned around and hugged her in his arms. Shen Jiayi was stunned, and she murmured in her delicate lips: Let go quickly, Xia Jinghao, Yanyan is still here!
Song Yuyan's watery eyes suddenly widened, then her pupils shrank violently, she squinted her eyes and smiled: Hey, it's okay, it's okay, just pretend I don't exist, Brother Xia, I'm going to find my husband", and then Song Yuyan turned around lightly and walked quickly towards Nan Zeyu.
A moment later, Xia Jinghao and Shen Jiayi sat on the champagne gold sofa in the ward. Song Yuyan was held by the man and sat on the bed. He asked Song Yuyan to sit on his lap with her back to Xia Jinghao and Shen Jiayi. Song Yuyan's face turned red. She dared not breathe while sitting on his lap. She said with her red lips: Are you crazy, Nan Zeyu, what are you doing? Jiayi is still in the ward?
Her watery eyes became angry, her little face was burning, her ears were red, and even her neck was hot. Song Yuyan couldn't understand why he was doing this? The man raised his hands and pressed her delicate shoulders. His big palms fell on her shoulders, and his thin lips moved slightly and said: "Good girl, you little pregnant woman, don't you know that moving around will kill you? Wife."
His voice was suddenly sexy and hoarse, which made Song Yuyan's heart beat fast. Song Yuyan felt very embarrassed, angry and annoyed. She turned her face and met the man's deep and dark eyes. Her little face became hot again, and her watery eyes were filled with anger. She said angrily: I don't allow you to do this, get out of here, I want to get out of bed, President Nan.
Nan Zeyu's dark eyes deepened, President Nan, he raised his right hand and lifted her delicate chin, Song Yuyan turned her face away and said angrily: Wu, let me go, why are you pinching my chin? Did you take the wrong medicine today, Nan Zeyu, I'm pregnant now, I can't be angry.
Song Yuyan's voice was slightly angry. Seeing her snow-white face flushed with anger, he gently raised his thin lips and let her go. Song Yuyan was no longer angry. She turned back and looked at his indifferent handsome face. She frowned and said, "I am angry, very angry. If I anger the future young master or princess of the Nan Group, you can handle it yourself!"
After she finished speaking, she raised her hands and pushed his firm chest, stretched out her left leg, took her right leg away, got up from his legs, quickly got off the bed, and sat behind him, away from this moody man. Song Yuyan's heart was pounding.
Shen Jiayi glanced over and smiled secretly. Xia Jinghao raised his fox eyes slightly, turned his head, moved his petal lips slightly, and laughed sexily: It seems that President Nan and Yanyan did something inappropriate for children? Look, wife, Yanyan's face is obviously blushing. I didn't expect that this cold-hearted president looks...tsk tsk tsk.
At about 7:30 in the evening, Xia Jinghao and Shen Jiayi left the ward, the door closed, Song Yuyan got up from the bed, and walked towards the kitchen. Nan Zeyu looked at her. He was just teasing her. Was he really angry? No way, he also got up from the bed and followed.
Song Yuyan stood in front of the incubator. She bent down, squatted, and opened the incubator. There was warm food inside. She took it out. Nan Zeyu leaned against the kitchen door and looked at her. He walked over. Song Yuyan stood up and closed the door of the incubator. She turned around, her pupils dilated, her watery eyes trembled, and her face was stunned.
Nan Zeyu stood in front of her, tall and handsome. She looked up at him. He looked down at her sweet face with a condescending gaze. She frowned slightly, her watery eyes bulged with anger, and pouted her lips and said unhappily: Who asked you to follow me? I don't want to pay attention to you. I'm still angry. Humph!
She turned her face slightly and didn't look at him. Nan Zeyu looked at her with amusement, raised his hand and held her soft waist tightly. Song Yuyan's waist tightened, her face was startled, and she turned to look at the man. Nan Zeyu's handsome face was calm, and his deep black eyes were full of doting smiles. Song Yuyan met his doting black eyes, she stared at his handsome black eyes, and her momentum somehow weakened.
Facing this man, she somehow lost her momentum and was about to push his chest away. Nan Zeyu held her right hand with his right hand, and his big palm wrapped around her small palm. The next second, he bent his knees slightly, put his arms around her waist, moved down, and picked her up. Song Yuyan's feet left the ground, and the food in her hands was about to fall.
Nan Zeyu caught it quickly, then held it and carried Song Yuyan out of the kitchen. Song Yuyan's legs were fluttering. He lowered his eyes, and his black eyes were like two small blades staring at her watery eyes. She smiled and said, "Hubby, hey... I... that, I was wrong, don't be angry?" She pouted her little red lips.
Nan Zeyu fed her the maternity meal, but she refused to open her mouth, so Nan Zeyu coaxed her gently and softly, asking her to open her mouth. Song Yuyan stubbornly kept her mouth closed. Nan Zeyu frowned his handsome brows. Why was this little thing still stubborn with him?
Finally, Song Yuyan was obedient and opened her mouth for him to feed her the meal for pregnant women. Nan Zeyu's thin lips curled up into a faint smile, his deep black eyes were as soft as water, and he said in a low voice: "Is this good? Little pregnant woman, if you don't eat, the baby will have to eat too, right? My wife..."
Song Yuyan nodded obediently, her watery eyes curved into a smile. After feeding her the maternity meal, it was almost nine o'clock. Song Yuyan went to the bathroom to take a shower. It was exactly 10:13 in the evening when she finished the shower. When she walked out of the bathroom, she felt sleepy and wanted to go to bed.
At night, Song Yuyan slept soundly. Nan Zeyu stayed beside her, gently holding her soft waist, burying his handsome face in her neck, smelling the sweet fragrance of her hair. Song Yuyan also felt his head buried in her hair, and he was kissing her flower-like curls, a very light and soft kiss.
Gradually, Song Yuyan also felt the sense of security that Nan Zeyu gave her. She no longer cried when she woke up in the afternoon. He would take her to the garden room and sit there for an afternoon, looking at the flowers, appreciating the flowers and smelling the flowers. Song Yuyan was also very happy. She looked up at the man. Nan Zeyu stood and held her in his arms. She looked up and met his deep, dark eyes. Her snow-white face and sweet eyes were delicate and soft.
Her eyes were clear and bright, shining with a bright light. She smiled and said: "Honey, I now find that as long as I am with you, even such boring things, I feel great, really, I didn't feel this way before? Why is that? Her smile was very sweet, as sweet as honey. Her voice was also sweet with the sweetness of milk cake."
Nan Zeyu's dark eyes were soft, and he smiled, making her watery eyes sparkle. He whispered: "Little pregnant woman, whatever you say is what it is. Then you tell your husband what you want, and he will give it to you and satisfy you, Yanyan." Song Yuyan puffed up her red lips slightly, and her watery eyes curved into a round moon.
She thought about it, what did she want, what did she need? She bit her red lips, her watery eyes moved back and fell on his handsome face, she said lightly: I want money, your money, cards, okay? Husband. Nan Zeyu's handsome face changed, his black eyes turned slightly, his thin lips moved slightly and said: Okay, how much money and cards do you want, I will give it to you, Yanyan.
Song Yuyan smiled sweetly, her cunning eyes sparkling, clear and smiling as she looked at him. She said coquettishly: Do you really believe it? I'm lying to you, I don't want it even if you give it to me? Husband, I only want you, as long as you stay with me, husband, okay?
She acted sweetly and coquettishly to him, and Nan Ze smiled directly into his eyes. His black eyes were as deep as a cold pond, his eyebrows were soft, and he smiled gently: "Okay, okay, your husband will stay with you until you give birth to my child, okay, little pregnant woman, don't worry, Bai Xun will take care of the company, I will accompany you the whole time, and the entire maternity leave is for you."
Song Yuyan smiled even sweeter. She laid her little head on his chest and nodded. He raised his hand to stroke the back of her head. He bent his handsome face and kissed her forehead with his thin lips. She closed her eyes gently and said with her red lips: The happiest thing in my life is to give birth to a baby for you, Nan Zeyu. I am so happy.
Nan Zeyu looked at her moving red lips, lowered his head and pecked her moist red lips. He pried her lips open and danced with his tongue. She responded to his kiss, and the two embraced and kissed in the garden room, kissing so passionately that she moaned softly.
As the wound on Song Yuyan's forehead healed, it was soon time for her to be discharged from the hospital. Today was July 15th, and Song Yuyan had been staying in Ankang Hospital for more than two weeks. That afternoon, Nan Zeyu took Song Yuyan out of the ward and went to the trauma department to examine the wound on her forehead.
Wherever Nan Zeyu went, he attracted countless people's attention. He was wearing a smoky gray suit, a smoky gray suit jacket and gray trousers, which made his handsome figure look extremely slender and upright. Song Yuyan was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, and walking together with him in a suit also attracted countless people's attention.
When they arrived at the trauma department, Nan Zeyu put his arm around her waist and walked to an office. He had a stern look in his deep dark eyes. He turned his head to glance at Song Yuyan. Her face was rosy and her profile was sweet. He said indifferently with his thin lips: Wait here, I'll go see you, wife.
The man had already walked in with his long legs. He let go of her waist. Song Yuyan was standing at the door, her eyes clear and shining like a crystal ball. Nan Zeyu saw a male doctor inside who was helping a patient treat the wound on his leg. There were also broken glass on the cart beside him, which was very shocking.
He frowned slightly, opened his thin lips and whispered: "Can I check the wound here?" Excuse me. The male doctor was sitting on a chair. He turned his head and looked at the cold, handsome, and cold man behind him. He looked very young. Should he be the CEO of some company, or was he seriously injured somewhere?
The male doctor stood up from the chair, nodded and said: "Of course, is it your wife or your girlfriend, where is the injury, sir?" Nan Zeyu's eyebrows were cold, like ice, cold enough to make people's bones cold. The male doctor was stunned. This man had a strong sense of oppression, and he was a little afraid. He bent down and nodded and said: "Of course, please ask, how can I help your wife?"
Song Yuyan came over at this time, and her clear, sweet and soft voice rang out: "Are you ready? Honey, I can't wait any longer, so I came in by myself." Nan Zeyu was startled and turned around. Song Yuyan stood obediently and softly behind him, with a soft and sweet face, delicate eyebrows and soft eyes, and a pair of watery eyes that seemed to be able to speak, looking around.
He said softly: Didn't I ask you to wait for me? Yanyan, how did you come in? Song Yuyan looked at him and walked towards him. The male doctor saw Song Yuyan and then looked at Nan Zeyu. He was so scared that his face turned pale. He bent down and said respectfully: Yes, yes, yes... President Nan, and. Madam, I don't understand, I just remembered it. I'm very sorry.
Nan Zeyu turned his head and looked at the male doctor. He bent over and said humbly and politely: "Forgive me, forgive me, I really didn't know you were President Nan and the President's wife. I'm really sorry, President, Madam." Song Yuyan said sweetly: "It's okay, doctor, my husband and I came to check the wound on my forehead."
The male doctor smiled and nodded to Song Yuyan. Nan Zeyu put his arm around her waist and glanced at her with his cold black eyes. She obediently and softly let the man put his arm around her waist and was taken to a small bed of the male doctor. She took off her slippers and lay down on it. Nan Zeyu stood and reached out to hold her hands. She opened her eyes nervously, and then closed them.