Wen Cheng saw her smile pleasantly, and after thinking about it, he still told the news he heard, "Do you know that Mo Liangyu is hospitalized?"

Yan Shiqi had a question mark on his face, "What's wrong with him?"

She seemed to have seen Mo Liangyu outside the ward yesterday, why was he hospitalized overnight?!

Wen Cheng smiled, "I heard that I drank too much and 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, and her round toes moved slightly, "That'...... Would you like to go see him?"

"No!" Wen Cheng refused while wiping her hands with wet wipes, "You just went to see Pei Tang in the morning, and you are not allowed to go anywhere this afternoon."

Forget what the doctor told you? You can't move your ankles at will, and you don't want me to take you out again. ”

Yan Shiqi pursed his lips and closed his mouth.

On matters of principle, her sister is really straightforward and very serious.

……

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

In the days when there was no mobile phone, I suddenly felt that life became boring.

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

Yan Shiqi pondered so much, and planned to wait for the fourth brother to come back and discuss it with him.

Since they are all recuperating, the home is actually more comfortable.

Outside the window, a large sunset slanted on the floor of the ward, and the dense daylight shrouded the entire room like a hazy golden veil.

Just when Yan Shiqi was about to fall asleep in a daze, ...... outside the door Break in a person.

At this time, Wen Cheng's legs were folded on the coffee table, and he was playing a game with his mobile phone in his hand.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the door opening, she glanced at it, slightly stunned, it was Yan Shi Yang.

He walked in through the door with eager steps, carrying a lot of things in both hands, 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 turned around the room, and then he stepped forward quickly and put the seven or eight bags in his hand on the coffee table.

He let go of the bag and didn't forget to blow into his palm, the tears on his fingers were flushed reddish-purple, a little hot and painful.

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

They met at the dinner party at Duanmu's house, and Wen Cheng was indifferent to him, and even a little resistant.

Wen Cheng withdrew her legs from the coffee table, inserted her mobile phone into the back pocket of her jeans, she stepped forward with her eyebrows twisted, her eyes were cold, "Mr. Song?"

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

In the wheat-yellow light of the room, Song Qiyu's eyes were particularly compelling.

Yan Shiqi instantly sobered up, and even unconsciously with a hint of vigilance.

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

And he was still holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, and bowed apologetically at Wen Cheng, "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb." ”

Wen Cheng looked at Yan Shiqi quietly, and both of them were defensive.

At this time, Yan Shi Yang walked near the hospital bed while blowing his hand, and Shi Qi asked him: "Shi Yang, how do you ...... Coming with Teacher Song?"