This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 839 Shi Yang, why are you here with Teacher Song? !

  Wen Cheng smiled happily when she saw her, and he still told the news she had heard, "Do you know that Mo Liangyu is in the hospital?"

  Yan Shiqi had a question mark on his face, "What happened to him?"

  It seems that she saw Mo Liangyu outside the ward yesterday. Why was he also hospitalized overnight? !

  Wen Orange smiled, "I heard that I was drinking too much, and I was poisoned by alcohol!"

  Yan Shiqi: "..."

  This thing is really something that Mo Liangyu can do.

  She turned her eyes to look at her fixed ankle, her round toes moved lightly, "Then...Would you like to see him?"

   "No!" Wen Cheng rejected her as she wiped her hands with a wet towel, "You just went to see Pei Tang this morning, so you are not allowed to go anywhere this afternoon.

  Forgot how the doctor warned you? You can't move your ankles casually, you don't want to let me take you out again. "

  Yan Shiqi pursed his lips and closed his mouth.

  On the issue of principle, her sister is really stern and very serious.

  ……

  This afternoon, the man never came back. Yan Shiqi was lying on the hospital bed and fiddling with his fingers, sometimes falling asleep for a while.

  Without a mobile phone, I suddenly feel that life has become boring.

  She wants to be discharged from the hospital, her ankle injury has stabilized, and the baby in her belly is still normal, at least she does not feel any discomfort.

  Yan Shiqi pondered this way, and planned to wait for the fourth brother to come back and discuss with him.

  Since they are all recovering from illness, the family is actually more comfortable.

   A large piece of sunset outside the window slanted on the floor of the ward, and the drenched sunlight enveloped the entire room like a hazy golden gauze.

   Just when Yan Shiqi was going to sleep in a daze, outside the door... someone broke in.

  At this time, Wen Orange’s legs overlapped on the coffee table, and he was playing games with his mobile phone in his hand.

   Suddenly heard the door opening, she glanced, slightly startled, it was Yan Shiyang.

  He walked in eagerly from the door, carrying a lot of things in his hands, including milk, fruits, pastries, skin care products, and even skin care products. In short, it was very rich and had everything.

   "Sister, I'm here!" Yan Shi Yang walked in with so many things, his eyes rolled around in the room, and then hurried forward, putting seven or eight bags in his hand on the coffee table.

  He loosened the bag, and did not forget to blow into his palm. The tears on his fingers were reddish purple, and there was a burning pain.

  As he broke in, another man stood at the door slowly facing the sunset, Song Qiyu? !

  They had seen him at the dinner at Duanmu's house, and Wen Cheng had no feelings for him, and even some resistance.

  Wen Cheng retracted her legs from the coffee table and inserted her mobile phone into the back pocket of her jeans. She twisted her eyebrows and walked forward, her eyes dull, "Mr. Song?"

  Yan Shiqi also opened her eyes lazily when she heard the sound. She first looked at Yan Shiyang, and then moved her eyes to look at Song Qiyu.

  In the wheat-yellow light in the room, Song Qiyu’s eyes were extremely compelling.

  Yan Shiqi wakes up instantly, even with a trace of guard unconsciously.

  At that time, Song Qiyu was standing at the door with glasses on his face. The mirror reflected the light of the setting sun, making it impossible to see the true emotions in his eyes.

   And he was still holding a bunch of red roses in his hand, and nodded apologetically to Wen Cheng, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

  Wen Cheng looked at Yan Shiqi calmly, both of them were on guard.

  At this time, Yan Shiyang walked near the hospital bed while blowing his hand. Shi Qi asked him: "Shi Yang, why are you...coming with Teacher Song?"

  (End of this chapter)