Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

Su Ruonan has been living in the old house since she was discharged from the hospital. When Song Shiye goes to work during the day, she is accompanied by her grandparents and parents-in-law in the old house, so her life is very fulfilling.

Sister-in-law Xu Xingyao often comes back to accompany Su Ruonan when she is free. The huge house is more lively than before and is always filled with laughter.

In the afternoon, Su Ruonan sat on the edge of the bed basking in the sun.

Although there was heating in the house and the temperature was kept at 26 degrees, she still preferred the warmth of the sun. She was carried to the bedroom on the second floor and was nestling comfortably in Su Ruonan's arms, swishing her tail lazily.

Su Ruonan lay on the recliner, rocking gently with the cat and the man.

The cell phone next to her vibrated slightly. Su Ruonan reached out and took it, and saw that it was a message from Song Shiye.

Looking at the result of Shen Yanqing's verdict on the phone, Su Ruonan's expression did not change much. After replying the message, she put the phone aside, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the warmth of the sun with a very calm expression.

She had predicted all this long ago.

After some time, Su Ruonan returned to her job.

Returning to work after such a long time, Su Ruonan, once the center of attention, couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

In the car, Su Ruonan tugged at the hem of her clothes from time to time. Song Shiye was already well aware of her habit of tugging at the hem of her clothes when she was nervous. He freed one hand to hold hers, holding it tightly in his palm.

Su Ruonan looked at Song Shiye and smiled. The two of them already understood each other very well and could guess what the other was thinking with just a glance.

Walking on the campus, the pedestrians on the road did not pay special attention to Su Ruonan. The sensational campus injury case seemed to have been forgotten by everyone.

People on the street are still talking about their own lives or new gossip.

But if you look closely, you will find that there are many more uniformed patrol police officers on campus.

When Su Ruonan walked out of the office building after get off work, she saw Song Shiye already waiting for her.

It was still the same tree, still the same him, and still looking at me with the same eyes.

Su Ruonan suddenly quickened her pace and ran towards Song Shiye. Song Shiye immediately opened his arms and hugged Su Ruonan in his arms.

"Are you cold?" Song Shiye asked after gently stroking Su Ruonan's head twice.

Su Ruonan then slowly stood up from Song Shiye's arms, looked at him and shook her head.

"Let's go home." Su Ruonan said softly.

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Winter goes and spring comes, and it is the time of year when flowers bloom again.

Su Ruonan and Song Shiye had already moved back to Haoting Dijing and only returned to the old house to accompany their elders on weekends.

On Saturday, Su Ruonan slept until she woke up naturally and then opened her eyes. She closed her eyes habitually and stretched her hand to the side, but there was nothing there. After going to the bathroom to wash up, she got up and walked to the living room.

The sound of cooking could be heard from the kitchen, but Song Shiye was nowhere to be seen in the living room.

Aunt Zhang carefully came out of the kitchen carrying a steaming hot breakfast. With a kind smile on her face, she said softly, "Young Madam, breakfast is ready for you."

Su Ruonan raised her head upon hearing the voice, gave a gentle smile in return, and then asked, "Thank you, Aunt Zhang. By the way, where is Shi Ye? Why don't you see him?"

Aunt Zhang gently placed the plate on the table and replied, "Young Master went out for morning exercise early this morning. I guess he'll be back soon."

Su Ruonan nodded gently to indicate that she understood. When she was about to continue talking to Aunt Zhang, she suddenly heard the sound of a door opening.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and upright figure appeared at the door.

At this moment, Song Shiye was wearing a thin black sportswear. The tight design perfectly outlined his strong and muscular body.

Sweat slid down his resolute face and dripped onto his strong chest, sparkling with crystal light in the morning light.

"I'm back." Su Ruonan spoke first.

"Well, do you want to do morning exercises with me next time, wife? Your physical strength is too poor, and you always feel tired." Song Shiye said to Su Ruonan who was still in her pajamas.

Hearing this, Su Ruonan glanced at Song Shiye coquettishly: "It's so early in the morning, what nonsense are you talking about."

As he spoke, he looked to the side. Fortunately, Aunt Zhang had already returned to the kitchen and did not hear their conversation.

Song Shiye raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Wife, you are thinking the wrong thing, I didn't imply anything."

Su Ruonan coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment, and ignored Song Shiye and went straight to the dining table to sit and prepare to have breakfast.

Aunt Zhang made milk corn juice and red bean porridge in the morning, and Song Shiye’s favorite sandwiches and coffee were placed on the table.

It has been almost half a year since Su Ruonan was injured, and the meals Aunt Zhang cooks are still mainly blood-replenishing.

Look, thanks to Aunt Zhang's efforts, Su Ruonan's cheeks have become a lot rounder, her already fair skin has a healthy pink hue, and even her pores are not visible.

Aunt Zhang feels very accomplished about this, and her cooking methods are becoming more and more varied.

Because of Song Shiye’s deliberate teasing just now, Su Ruonan was angry and did not wait for Song Shiye to have breakfast together.

When Song Shiye came out of the shower, he saw Su Ruonan holding a bowl of red bean porridge and sipping it in small sips.

"Madam, try this soup dumplings. I specially made some with shrimp and pork fillings today." Aunt Zhang brought out a plate of soup dumplings and placed them on the table. The dumplings were steaming hot from the pot.

When Su Ruonan heard that her favorite dumplings were available, she couldn't wait to pick one up and take a bite.

Suddenly, an unbearable feeling of nausea rose from my stomach all the way up my throat.

Su Ruonan put down the bun, covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom.

When Song Shiye saw it, he immediately frowned and followed worriedly.

"What happened to the young madam?" Aunt Zhang was also very worried.

Why did I suddenly vomit for no reason? Was it because the breakfast I made was not clean?

Aunt Zhang quickly denied this idea. The ingredients were all carefully selected by her. Could it be that the young lady was pregnant?

The more Aunt Zhang thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was correct, and she kept waiting in the living room for the young mistress to come out of the bathroom.

Not long after, Su Ruonan came over with the support of Song Shiye. Her rosy face looked a little pale because of vomiting.

As soon as Su Ruonan sat down, she covered her mouth and wanted to vomit again, but this time nothing came out.

"Wife, let's go to the hospital now." Song Shiye said worriedly.

"Master, could it be that the young mistress is pregnant?"

As soon as these words were spoken, both of them were stunned at the same time, looking at each other with disbelief in their eyes.