Eating cute friends who grew up

Song Cheng frowned slightly to signal the assistant to pause, and said, "What happened today?"

"Hmph, of course it's good. If you want this child, can't you be nice to him?"

Song Cheng asked calmly, "I'm not good to Chen Rui?"

Meng Zijun was choked by his own saliva and couldn't speak, yes, did Song Cheng have any bad things about Chen Rui?

"I'm just too busy recently, don't think too much about it." After signing the contract, Song Cheng flipped through the last copy handed over by his assistant, "I wrote everything as required."

"Yes, Lawyer Zhang has confirmed that there is no problem."

Song Cheng turned a few pages and looked down. It was a prenuptial agreement, all in French.

If he remembered correctly, Chen Rui's English level is very high, and those who are not English majors are also preparing for the eighth year of junior high school, and based on Song Cheng's understanding of Chen Rui, it is easy for Chen Rui to pass the exam.

"Chen Rui can't understand French, so prepare an English copy."

Mencius eavesdropped unintentionally: "What are you thinking, you want to sign a prenuptial agreement with Chen Rui?"

"It's just a process, what's the matter?"

"You still ask me what's wrong, you really have no conscience."

Song Cheng's face remained unchanged: "Prenuptial agreements are a very normal thing now, why, our Doctor Meng doesn't even know about this."

"If you don't tell me, I know what it's about. They have children, right?" After thinking about it, it becomes clear that the Song family just wants a child now, "What do you think of a good young man. "

Song Chengdao: "I regard him as the other half of my life."

"Fart, you treat him as the other half. Chen Rui has a big belly now, and you don't even want to accompany him to the hospital." Meng Zijun stood in the perspective of a third party, seeing Chen Rui looking at others with family members, even if Chen Rui didn't say anything on the surface, but there must be some emotions in his heart, "Usually, pregnant women will have psychological changes after a big belly, so you need to pay attention to it, let alone Chen Rui, you know what's going on with him better than me."

Song Cheng didn't answer, and the phone fell silent for a while. Meng Zijun didn't say anything later and simply hung up the phone. Although he thought it was a good thing for Song Cheng and Fang Jiming to break up, he felt angry seeing him like this. He was treating Chen Rui like a 'Surrogate' tool?

Song Cheng hung up the phone and flipped through the contract with a calm expression. Unlike the gentleness outside, Song Cheng's expressionless face was a bit permeable, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

If he went to the hospital with Chen Rui today, what would he see?

Thinking about it carefully, Chen Rui never asked him to do anything. As the other half of the future, Song Cheng picked up the contract and called Chen Rui. Chen Rui's voice was breathless but excited: "Mr. Song."

"Are you exercising? You're so out of breath."

"No, I'm going to the supermarket to buy food. If I buy less, I won't be able to eat enough." The aunt at home was taking a lunch break, and Chen Rui filled the refrigerator with all the things in the refrigerator and opened a bottle of Coke. After a glass of Coke, I feel happy like a fairy.

"I didn't tell you not to drink Coke."

Chen Rui said, "It's rare to have a drink once." Anyway, Song Cheng couldn't see him, so he didn't try his best to enjoy himself. "When Aunt Xu has a rest, I will probably ask me what I have for dinner. Is Mr. Song coming back tonight?"

Song Cheng paused: "I will come back early to accompany you in the evening."

"Okay, I'll ask Aunt Xu to make more dishes." Chen Rui was delighted, and Song Cheng couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth when he heard his smug smile, "So happy."

"It's a bit boring to be alone at home. Mr. Song, it would be a good thing if you come back earlier." When he was not at home, he always missed him. Chen Rui was embarrassed to say this, "Waiting for you to come back."

Even through the screen, Song Cheng could still think of Chen Rui's expression now.

But before he could complete his thoughts, Meng Zijun called again.

Unlike the previous fight for Chen Rui, Meng Zijun's voice was serious: "Songcheng, something happened."

Song Cheng was noncommittal: "Could it be that the sky is falling."

Meng Zijun took a deep breath: "Fang Jiming committed suicide."

Song Cheng finally had more shock on his face: "What?"

"I was discovered by Gu Huai at home and rushed to the hospital. I happened to see it when I went out. Gu Huai is very angry now... Hey!"

There was a sudden noise from the phone, and then a panting man appeared arrogantly: "Song Cheng, if something happens to Ji Ming, I will be the first to kill you!" Then there was a crackling noise, It was also accompanied by Mencius Jun's yelling and scolding.

Song Cheng didn't move his phone, but Meng Zijun snatched it later and cursed a few words: "Crazy."

"How is Fang Jiming's situation?"

"It's not that bad. There's nothing wrong with it. It must have been discovered just now." Mencius rubbed his nose feeling a little embarrassed, "I guess you have to come here once."

Song Cheng frowned slightly: "I don't need to go."

"No, you're coming."

"You asked me to treat Chen Rui well before, but now you're persuading me to go. If I go, I'll be in trouble. Gu Huai is by Fang Jiming's side. I'm just a former friend to Fang Jiming now. You let me Go, what do you make Chen Rui think."

"But damn it, Fang Jiming called you by your name before he fell into a coma. If you don't come, Gu Huai will kill you at your company and tie you here!"

They all know each other and have friendship with each other. Gu Huai's temper is the most irritable among them. When he failed to pursue Fang Jiming, Gu Huai flew to the United States with a plane ticket, and even lost contact in those few years.

Later, the relationship between Fang Jiming and Song Cheng gradually faded, and Gu Huai suddenly appeared in front of everyone again. They were still together, but Gu Huai seemed much more stable than before, but there was one thing that hadn't changed. Those eyes It was always sticking to Fang Jiming's body.

Now Ji Ming and Song Cheng broke up, and Gu Huai even blocked the gap.

Sometimes Mr. Mencius also admires others, how many years have passed, and he is still wholehearted, what a good man in China.

But something happened to Fang Jiming, and Gu Huai became irritable again. Now there is another person in Song Cheng's family, and this person has to be kept secret. Mencius had no choice but to persuade Song Cheng to come to the hospital. Song Cheng is not afraid to confront Gu Huai. , but Chen Rui couldn't stand it.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Song Cheng appeared at the door of the ward. Mencius leaned on the wall and stared at Fang Jiming. Gu Huai held the back of Fang Jiming's hand and was unwilling to let go. Song Cheng politely appeared at the ward with a fruit basket in his hand. The doorway became the focus of the three of them, and the emotions in each person's eyes were different.

"Ahem." Mencius coughed twice and left first, "Call me if you need anything."

Gu Huai stared at Song Cheng like a lion protecting his territory, he was not afraid of fighting at all.

"Song Cheng..." Fang Jiming's wrist was wrapped, and his good hand slowly lifted up and gently rested on Song Cheng's hand, his tone was weak and full of nostalgia and grievance, "Song Cheng..."

The man who had been sitting by the bed for a long time suddenly dimmed.

"I heard that you committed suicide, so I'll come and see you." Song Cheng glanced at Gu Huai who was beside him, and then moved his hand away, "It's better to be alive than anything else, so there's nothing you can't think about."

Fang Jiming's eyes were slightly red: "It's you who make me think hard."

Gu Huai stood up abruptly: "I'm going out first."

"You should be clear, we're done." Song Cheng took a deep look at Fang Jiming, "I didn't expect you to do such a thing."

"I didn't expect you to marry a child either!" Fang Jiming couldn't swallow this breath. These days, he was so jealous that he was going crazy. He wanted to marry Song Cheng, but Song Cheng didn't, and ended up getting married not long after breaking up. , "I can't compare to that child."

In terms of appearance, knowledge or family background, Chen Rui has nothing to compare with. Fang Jiming couldn't figure it out: "I have been with you for so long, and you have no intention of marrying me."

"You want too much, and I can't give it to you. We both have strong personalities. If it's not suitable, we should separate early."

"So you're looking for someone who isn't aggressive, like a child?"

Song Cheng didn't like hearing the word 'child' very much, he said coldly: "Don't look like someone who can't afford to lose."

"Losing?" Fang Jiming raised his hand and threw all the things on the bedside table to the ground, crackling and shattering. Song Cheng didn't move at all, "How long are you going to make trouble?"

"Until you break up!"

Song Cheng wasn't surprised by Fang Jiming's performance, he was even expected, so he didn't say anything. Following Fang Jiming yelling on the bed, he went out.

Seeing Gu Huai leaning against the wall when he went out, Song Cheng walked over and calmed down for a while: "I'm getting married."

"I know." Gu Huai smiled wryly, the green stubble that had just grown on his chin showed a little helplessness, "Since I knew you were going to get married, he was going crazy, and I was going crazy too."

Song Cheng turned around and left.

"I thought you'd treat him well."

Song Cheng said "hmm": "If it's an illness, treat it, don't delay."

"Ji Ming has been by your side for so long, you have no feelings at all, compared to the person by your side."

Song Cheng turned around: "There is no comparison, one is just an ex, and the other is my future partner."

"You fucking!" Gu Huai's fist came as soon as he said it, and Song Cheng was not a vegetarian, he raised his hand and directly pressed that hand, meeting Gu Huai's fierce eyes, Song Cheng smiled slightly, "Would you like See me with him again."

No, of course Gu Huai didn't want to.

With this trip to the hospital, Song Cheng's mood changed a lot. On the one hand, it was because of Gu Huai, and on the other hand, it was because of Fang Jiming's difficulty.

Maybe he shouldn't have gotten together with Fang Jiming from the beginning.

"President Song...?" The driver in the front row asked softly, Song Cheng said in the dark, "Go home."

"Which home is that back to you?"

When Song Cheng returned home, Chen Rui had already fallen asleep upstairs, holding a book in his left hand, and the pen in his right hand had rolled to the ground, the electric blanket and heater were on, and Chen Rui's face was flushed red from the heat. There are two lumps, and even the lips are red and moist.

Song Cheng wanted to cover Chen Rui with a quilt, but when he moved, Chen Rui woke up.

"Mr. Song..."

"Yeah." Song Cheng sat on the edge of the bed and touched Chen Rui's ear, "Something happened temporarily today, I'm sorry I didn't make it sooner."

I said I'm sorry, and there's no point in pursuing it.

Chen Rui leaned on the pillow and stared at Song Cheng in a daze for a few seconds, then touched Song Cheng's hand, the rings in their hands shone under the light, and Song Cheng held it: "Do you feel a little dry?"

"It's a bit." It seemed that it was too warm, "I ate a lot at night, and I ate your share too."

"Did the little guy move you today?"

Chen Rui felt that his chest was tight, but it was not easy to spoil Song Cheng's interest, so he said, "Fortunately, sometimes the experience is strange and novel."

"Drink some water first." Song Cheng helped Chen Rui drink a glass of milk. Chen Rui finally regained his energy after waking up, and his eyes brightened a lot when looking at people.

"Fang Jiming was playing wrist-cutting at home. I had to watch it for a while at night, so I came back late."

and then?

Chen Rui was quiet for a while: "Oh."

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