When I opened my eyes, I went back to the night when I forced my husband to give birth to a son.

Ji Yuelan took a step back and pretended to be calm, "I'm just worried that it's not safe for you to go back too late."

"Then I'll stay at your place tonight. I can apply some medicine to you tomorrow morning so you can get better faster."

After Song Nancheng finished speaking, he walked to the sofa and sat down naturally.

"It's inconvenient, you should go back."

Ji Yuelan's voice was a little unnatural. She didn't care before, but now, she really couldn't stay alone with Song Nancheng.

"We used to live together a lot, so why is it inconvenient now? Besides, can you accommodate me?"

"Song Nancheng, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand?"

Ji Yuelan's eyes suddenly turned red and her voice became louder.

"You know I like you, do you have to be like this to be happy?"

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that Song Nancheng had known for a long time that she liked him.

Despite this, he was still very kind to her but never revealed it.

Ji Yuelan could also understand and was more willing to get along with him as a friend.

But after what happened last night, she found that she couldn't face him calmly, let alone stay with him alone.

"Yue Lan, that's not what I meant. I'm just worried about you."

Seeing her crying in front of him, Song Nancheng panicked and didn't know how to comfort her.

"Why are you worried about me? Song Nancheng, you just think I'm easy to bully, so you can be so unscrupulous, right?"

Ji Yuelan felt really bad, she thought she could get along well with him and be friends with him.

But it seems impossible.

"Yue Lan, am I this kind of person in your heart?"

Song Nancheng put his hands on her shoulders. He knew that his actions had irritated her.

But he also wanted to let her know that he really wanted to be responsible for her.

Ji Yuelan gradually calmed down, realized her actions, and stepped back.

"Let's just stay the same as before, at least we can be good friends."

She didn't want to, and didn't dare to, be too greedy. Just like now, if she got any closer, she would become completely different from herself.

"We'll talk about this later. You should have a good rest. I'm going back first."

Song Nancheng finally chose to leave because he was afraid that if he stayed, Ji Yuelan would be embarrassed.

Only after the door was closed did Ji Yuelan fall down on the sofa, hugging her knees and bursting into tears.

Song Nancheng stood at the door, his eyes full of helplessness. After standing there for a long time, he turned around and left.

He went to Xiao Beiguo.

"Brother Nancheng, why are you here?"

"Xiao Wan, can you call Yue Lan later? I had a fight with her and she's not in a good mood."

"Okay, I'll give her a call later and see if she wants me to come over."

Su Xiaowan didn't ask, but she guessed something. She just didn't expect Song Nancheng to ask her to comfort Ji Yuelan.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. I'll go back first. Call me if you have anything."

Song Nancheng didn't stay long. It was already past nine o'clock and Xixi was no longer in the living room.

"What's the big deal? Yue Lan and I are also good friends."

After seeing Song Nancheng off, Su Xiaowan said something to Xiao Beiguo and went to call Ji Yuelan.

"Xiao Wan, is there something you want to talk to me about so late at night?" Ji Yuelan's voice was very hoarse, and it was obvious that she had been crying.

"Brother Nancheng is worried about you, so he asked me to call you and ask if you are okay?"

"I'm fine, don't listen to his nonsense, he just said a few words, it's okay, you should get some rest early."

Ji Yuelan pretended to be calm. Even though she felt uncomfortable, she didn't want to be seen.

"Well, take a good rest and don't think too much."

After hanging up the phone, Su Xiaowan returned to the room. Xiao Beiguo had already coaxed Xixi to sleep, and was now reading the book she had placed on the bedside table.

"Did Xixi cry?"

Su Xiaowan walked over and looked at the sleeping little girl, her eyes full of love.

He stroked her face gently, his eyes seemingly wanting to stick to her.

"No, I told Xixi about it. The little girl is very sensible. I told her a story and she fell asleep."

"That's good." Su Xiaowan took off her coat and went to bed. It was only the end of February and it was still very cold at night.

There were no kangs in the city, but Su Xiaowan didn't feel cold at the moment, so Xiao Beiguo gave her the warm seat.

Putting the book next to the bed, "Are they arguing?"

“Well, I guess Nancheng wants to take responsibility for what happened last night, but Yuelan doesn’t want to.”

Su Xiaowan sighed, "Yue Lan's personality seems free and easy, but she is actually very sensitive inside."

"Brother Nancheng has known her for so many years, but they have never been together. How could she not know what he is thinking?"

"Now that something like this has happened, he says he's responsible. How could Yue Lan agree to that?"

"If Yuelan can accept this, then it's actually nothing, but based on my understanding of Nancheng, there's no way he won't take responsibility."

Xiao Beiguo knew Song Nancheng very well. She was a loyal, sentimental and responsible person.

Even if it wasn't Ji Yuelan last night, but another woman, he would still take responsibility.

"That's the problem. Brother Nancheng wants to take responsibility, but Yuelan won't accept it. They probably quarreled over this."

Su Xiaowan was also worried in her heart, because Ji Yuelan had told her clearly before.

"So you want to help them?"

Xiao Beiguo looked at her anxious and worried look, and smiled helplessly, "Xiao Wan, no one else can help with this kind of thing."

“Whether it’s Nancheng or Yuelan, they can only face it on their own.”

"But you have been busy these days. Have you made some soup for yourself?"

Even though they came to the city, Zhiwei would bring them some chickens every now and then.

"I don't feel any discomfort now, and I feel much better, so I don't need to eat it often."

Su Xiaowan felt like she had endless energy, and during the Chinese New Year, she gained a lot of weight.

"You have to take good care of yourself. Your body won't recover in a day or two."

Xiao Beiguo felt relieved when he saw that she looked much better.

"What about you? You have to take good care of yourself too. You have to go on a business trip in a few days, and you will have to attend social events then."

When Su Xiaowan talked about this, she felt a little worried. In her previous life, Xiao Beiguo often had social engagements, and later he exhausted himself.

"Okay, then you can give me supplements in the next two days, but I have to let you know tonight if I need them."

Ever since Su Xiaowan had the surgery, Xiao Beiguo has never been close to her. One reason was that she had just finished the surgery, and the other was that he was worried about her health.

More than a month had passed and his body had recovered. Looking at Su Xiaowan, who was now wearing tight clothes, he almost lost control.

Su Xiaowan sat on him, hugged his neck and smiled, "I thought you had given up."

"I feel sorry for you, otherwise I wouldn't have endured not touching you for a month."

Xiao Beiguo pinched her cheeks and couldn't let go. The chubby feeling of her cheeks inexplicably made him feel a sense of accomplishment.