After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

Ouyang Wan stared intently at the people around him, serving him vegetables from time to time, with a gentle smile on his face that he couldn't detect.

"Eat more fish, and drink more soup. The duck meat is old duck. Try it." He filled Song Liang's bowl to the brim.

Song Liang concentrated on eating, nodding his head as a response.

"Mean and my broken heart

me and my broken heart

Ineed alittle loving tonight

i need some love tonight

Hold me so I'm not falling apart

Hold me tight so I won't fall apart

Alittle but I'm hoping it might kickstart

It's meager but hope it inspires me

Mean my broken heart

me and my broken heart"

The broken and exciting mobile phone ringtone suddenly rang, Ouyang Wan's face turned pale, and his memory seemed to be reawakened. He hadn't heard this ringtone since returning to China.He froze in place and didn't respond until Song Liang patted his hand. "Your phone is ringing."

"Ah, um." He panickedly took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and walked out while gesturing to Song Liang.

This is Su Yu's exclusive ringtone. He set it when he returned to China, but he didn't expect it to ring again.

Ouyang Wan hurriedly walked, and the moment the door opened, two words floated from Ouyang Wan's mouth. "Little rain..."

Then the door was closed, and there was silence all around, and the world was silent again.

The night was getting darker, but there was still no change in the room.Song Liang was still sitting on the chair, motionless.The door hadn't been opened since it was closed just now.

There are still bustling crowds outside the window, the lights are dim, and people are enjoying their night.But separated by a window, it is divided into two worlds. It is too quiet here, so quiet that it is suffocating.

The air conditioner was obviously turned on in the room, and the windows and doors were closed tightly, but a strange cold air came out of nowhere, penetrating into his limbs and bones.

The lower back was so stiff that he couldn't feel it, and the child kicked a few times uncomfortably.Song Liang finally moved and stood up while supporting the edge of the table.Ouyang Wan forgot to tell him the elevator password, so he lowered his hat to cover his face, and walked down the stairs step by step, holding his belly on the handrail.

The room was on the third floor, and he was already sweating when he went down to the first floor. He walked slowly to the front desk and prepared to pay the bill. He was told that the bill would be directly deducted from Ouyang Wan's card.

It was past eleven o'clock, and people were in groups, living their own lives. Song Liang avoided the crowd in the store, stopped for a while not far from the restaurant, and finally raised his hand to stop a taxi.

It was early in the morning when Ouyang Wan remembered the person who was left in the restaurant. He leaned against the car parked by the side of the road, pulled his tie a little irritably, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Song Liang.

"Hello, Song Liang?"

"Director, is it me?" The restaurant owner answered the phone.

"Why is Song Liang's cell phone with you? What about others?"

"Mr. Song left his mobile phone in the restaurant. He has already left. Come and get it."

Ouyang Wan turned around and sat in the cab, slammed on the accelerator, and galloped away, not feeling at ease.

He took the mobile phone and hurried back to the villa. He rushed to the bedroom in a few steps, but found that Song Liang hadn't come back. He stood there for a few seconds in a daze. He grabbed the car keys on the table and rushed out again. .

Sure enough, only the CEO's office was still lit in Song's entire building.He pushed open the office door and saw a mountain of folders on the table. Song Liang lay down on an open folder and didn't notice anyone approaching.

Ouyang Wan walked lightly to his side, stared intently at the man's sleeping face for a while, then took off his coat very naturally and put it on him lightly.

He moved the folder to the coffee table in the office and began to look through it seriously.The office building was silent late at night, and every time he turned a page, he would glance at the person and try to keep the volume down.

It wasn't until all the documents were processed that he stood up and moved his hands and feet.Arranging the folders neatly on the desk, he thought about it and prepared to take him back.

As soon as his hand touched the crook of Song Liang's leg, he opened his eyes in a daze, "Well...you are here."

"Go back." Ouyang Wan stretched out his hand to help him, but Song Liang fell straight down as if losing his strength.Ouyang Wan was startled, and locked him firmly in his arms.

"Uh..." Song Liang couldn't help snorting, and tightly covered his lower abdomen with his hands.

"Why are you uncomfortable?" He was shocked by the current situation and broke out in a cold sweat.

"... Stomach hurts..." Song Liang trembled uncontrollably, curled up involuntarily.

Ouyang Wan put his hand into his abdomen, there was a lot of movement there, and he felt his hand hurt from being kicked. "Be patient, we'll go to the hospital right away."

Song Liang tugged on his sleeve lightly, "Don't... it will be fine in a while."

"Let's go home." Ouyang Wan felt distressed for a while, he gently picked him up, and walked steadily towards the garage.

When they returned to the villa, Song Liang had already fallen asleep in pain. Ouyang Wan put him on the bed gently, covered him with a quilt, and raised the temperature in the bedroom.

He turned around and went into the bathroom to get a basin of warm water to wipe Song Liang's body. After he cleaned up, it was almost dawn. Ouyang Wan lay on his side next to Song Liang, and stretched out his hand to touch the top of his swollen belly. The child seemed to be tired and fell asleep. .

Ouyang Wan was in a daze when his hand was suddenly taken away.He looked up at Song Liang's face, that person's eyes were still closed.

It's unconscious.Just as he was about to put his hand on his stomach again, he heard a soft voice.

"He's back." It's not a question, but a statement.The tone was as normal as "Have you eaten yet?"

But obviously it shouldn't be so peaceful.

Ouyang Wan felt guilty, and responded in a low voice, "Yes." But his gaze was dodgy, and he was trapped in the quilt and dared not move.

Song Liang still didn't open his eyes, but turned sideways. "Go to sleep."

"Yes." Ouyang Wan responded.But he couldn't sleep that night, he thought he should say sorry, the moment he received Su Yu's call, he forgot about Song Liang.

Su Yu has returned home.He picked up the plane and arranged the hotel.It wasn't until he came out of the hotel that he remembered the person who was forgotten in the restaurant.

But Song Liang didn't get angry or complain, as if nothing happened.This made him completely at a loss as to what to do, and even an explanation seemed redundant.

The breathing of the person beside him gradually stabilized, and he unconsciously turned over and lay flat.Ouyang Wan moved over there, feeling the heat source Song Liang slowly moving over.

Almost an instinctive reaction of the body, Ouyang Wan turned sideways and hugged him in his arms.

What is this?