The next morning, a man who said he had a strong belief that he had two children and two women had a cold and had a weak body as soon as he woke up.

Ji Tang put on his clothes and went to the cabinet in the study to search for a thermometer, and let him hold it in his mouth. His white and soft fingertips were also covered on his forehead. After feeling the warmth, he said, "Look at a few degrees first. If it is serious, go to the hospital for injection."

Song Yumo sat lazily on the sofa and was too lazy to get up. He didn't even tie the buttons on his casual clothes well. He was no longer as neat and steady as he was outside. He stretched out his arm to hug her on his legs, but Ji Tang hid on his side and said, "Take your body temperature well, you can't kiss me now."

Even so, at least you can reach out and touch it.

Ji Tang gave him hot water. As long as she was willing to be gentle, she did everything very carefully and considerately: "Last night, I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I gave you cold medicine in advance. Why are you still sick... Song Yumo, you are so lonely in your fitness."

“…”

The scene was quiet for a second, and Ji Tang said to himself: "Maybe it was the trouble you caused by sleeping without clothes last night!"

Song Yumo couldn't speak, but because of his complacent love, his whole body was extremely relaxed. The pain of catching a cold would not have a big impact on him. If Ji Tang hadn't been worried, he might have gone to work in the company now.

Ji Tang analyzed it for a long time, but couldn't figure out why Song Yumo caught a cold.

She calculated the time and walked over when it was almost done, took out the thermometer from his mouth. Her fingers just touched the corner of his mouth. She didn't know whether it was intentional or accidentally Song Yumo's lips gently took her fingertips.

With an unignorable sense of warmth, Ji Tang subconsciously trembled his fingers, and then followed the thin bloodline to turn that feeling to her heart.

Song Yumo hooked her with his eyes until his thoughts were completely aroused.

In the end, Ji Tang chose to throw himself into his arms, not to kiss him, but also to smell the sweet and clear breath on him, which made her realize that all the insecurity and escape were from the gradually deepening feelings for him.

Rather than saying that Song Yumo cared about every degree of her liking, she also felt that insecurity and wanted to see him proved to love her more.

Every time Song Yumo proves that the moment she feels in love, she will just reach extreme emptiness and loneliness again.

Repeatedly, the more he loves himself, the more she wants him to love more~

Ji Tang raised his head, pressed his face against the man's very beautiful jaw, and said softly, "Song Yumo, I promised to give you a title last night... Today's auspicious day is good, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to remarry."

She doesn't want to give herself any chance to hesitate or regret -

I was ready to love this man again, so I let go of my previous knot and stay with him wholeheartedly.

For three seconds Ji Tang said this, Song Yumo remained silent.

She thought he was too happy, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "We secretly remarry with everyone on their backs, and announce it when the time is right... In fact, it can be not announced. Just be in the same frame naturally. If the parties involved do not deny it, everyone will know."

After a long time, Song Yumo lowered his head and stared at Ji Tang's smile with emotion on his face.

"Um?"

She raised her beautiful eyebrows and asked him.

According to Ji Tang's guess, Song Yumo's reaction should be to hug her in surprise. He immediately rushed to the Civil Affairs Bureau to remarry without delaying it.

As a result, Song Yumo's reaction was extremely calm and rational, which made Ji Tang feel like this man was paranoid when he talked about love and cheated women into bed. When he wanted to talk about marriage, he began to pretend to die expressionlessly.

The smile at the corner of her lips disappeared bit by bit, and the next second, she sat up from Song Yumo's arms.

Almost at the same time, Song Yumo hugged her back with his arm, hugged her waist tightly, her face pressed against her snow-white neck, and her voice hesitated a little. Fortunately, she could still say the words in full: "I'm just so surprised, Tangtang, I..."

He said for a long time and finally said, "I have a headache. Look at the thermometer, is it really sick."

Ji Tang was interrupted by him and almost forgot about the thermometer.

He lowered his face slightly, looked at it, and his eyes widened: "It's no wonder you're slow to react when you have a fever of 39°."

Song Yumo nodded softly, as if he was already seriously ill. If his arm was not so strongly held her, Ji Tang continued to look down at him for a while, and said seriously with a serious expression: "Go and change your clothes, I'll take you to the hospital for treatment."

...

Song Tu, who was still waiting for Song Yumo to hold an important meeting in the morning, never thought that the boss, who would not have a serious illness once in 800 years, was taken to the hospital by Ji Tang and got a bottle of a bottle and cooperated obediently.

When Song Tu received the call, Ji Tang was taken to pay by the nurse and was not present. Only Song Yumo sat on the bench in the hall, with a bottle hanging on his left hand, wearing a pure black suit for formal occasions. He looked a little lazy and his eyelids were also pressed against him, as if he was extremely indifferent to anything around him.

"Mr. Song!"

Song Tu ran over and shouted out the illusion that Song Yumo was suffering from cancer.

Song Yumo didn't even raise his eyelids, and he heard him ask with concern: "Mr. Song, are you okay? Did you hurt somewhere?"

"A common cold." Song Yumo's words were still very cold.

Song Tu didn't believe it: "What should I do when I come to the hospital for a cold? Just take a few medicines."

Song Yumo had no expression on his face: "If I don't come to the hospital, Ji Tang would ask me to accompany her to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"..." In an instant, Song Tu had nothing to say.

If you look around, the entire Song family and even the entire Beicheng Circle, Song Tu knew that Song Yumo had not signed the divorce agreement given by Ji Tang at all.

There was no explanation at the beginning, but when he didn't want to save Ji Tang, he had to deal with the Song family.

Second, if Ji Tang knew that he had not succeeded in the divorce at that time, he would probably not have given Song Yumo a room for love, but would have been thinking about how to continue the divorce.

Song Tu was silent for a while, and even his voice became smaller: "Has Madam changed her mind?"

Song Yumo was too lazy to give him the wind, but looked at the direction where Ji Tang came back, and a deep affection surged in her eyes until she walked slowly to her, habitually raised her hand to cover her forehead to measure her body temperature.

"Yeah, it's much better."

Ji Tang smiled with satisfaction, turned his head, and looked at Song Tu on the side: "Why are you here?"

Song Tu coughed lightly and said seriously: "The company has several important documents that need to be signed by President Song, I'll send them to you..."

This was the case before. Song Yu and Mo couldn't take off his body, so he let Song Tu run errands.

Ji Tang didn't feel suspicious, poured a glass of water, and gently fed Song Yumo himself to drink: "Moisten the throat."

Looking at the way this virtuous wife was, it seemed like she had returned to the past.

Song Tu secretly took out his cell phone and took a photo. When Ji Tang turned around, he quickly put it away.

Song Yumo swallowed the warm water from his mouth quietly and handed it to Song Tu a hint of gaze.

Song Tu knew it and lied to him: "Oh, Mr. Song has been so busy lately... he must have caught a cold because he was tired."

Ji Tang held half a glass of water with his fair fingers and sat next to him, "No, he caught a cold when taking a bath at night and was not wearing clothes and sleeping."

Song Tu's expression froze for two seconds, and he gritted his teeth and wrote down: "It must be too busy. Mr. Song has a cooperation worth hundreds of millions before 5 pm. He has to go to Jiangcheng next door for a few days on a business trip tomorrow. He is really too busy."

Ji Tang did not hear Song Tu's words and emphasized that Song Yumo was very busy, so busy that he would definitely not have time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Song Yumo's slightly pale face because of his illness, and said to him gently: "Are you going on a business trip? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Her work is still very free and she can change the schedule temporarily.

For the sake of Song Yumo's illness, I'd better accompany him.

Song Yumo used his other hand to hold her soft fingers, and his sharp throat rolled, and he whispered, "I can't ask for it."

Ji Tang smiled at him. With Song Tu present, he did not show too much intimacy. His voice was as soft as if he could catch a man's soul: "Work is important, husband, you should also pay attention to your health."

When her husband called out, Song Tu raised his eyes quietly and secretly went to see if Mr. Song's expression would be guilty.

Song Yumo's psychological quality is very strong, and there is a smile on his face. He holds her finger and puts it on his thin lips and kisses it.

When a man who is a bland person talks about love, Song Tu really gets goose bumps. He is as sucked as a love brain. During the two hours of a bottle drip, he must see Ji Tang, answer a phone call and leave for a few minutes, and deliberately find excuses to attract Ji Tang's attention.

She hurriedly hung up the phone and focused her eyes on him.

Before discharge at 5 pm.

Song Tu's circle of friends has been updated, only for Mrs. Song to see.

[What kind of broken hospital is this? There are still sequelae for a sterilization surgery. Fortunately, there are no major problems this time. If the heroic spirit is in decline one day, some of them will compensate you!]

After this passage was posted, Song Tu also pictured a silhouette of Song Yumo sitting in the hospital. He schemingly entered the corner of Ji Tang's clothes, but couldn't see his face clearly. So in Mrs. Song's eyes, she only knew that there was a woman by her son's side.

Less than half an hour after sending it to Moments, Song Tu received a private message from Mrs. Song on his mobile phone.

He sat in the passenger seat and talked enthusiastically to Mrs. Song about Mr. Song’s [Secondary Surgery]

His newly edited plot is about to be updated online -

Back seat.

Song Yumo had never asked how Song Tu explained to his mother, but Ji Tang, who was snuggling in his arms, was very interested. His dark eyes were excited, raised his head and kept asking: "Song Tu, where has your plot been updated?"

Song Tu was still typing with his fingers and said without looking back: "Ah, Mr. Song was so confused by the woman who had an extramarital affair that he turned around. He had sex too frequently at night, which caused bleeding...incision infection."

His mouth is faster than his brain, and after he finished speaking, he realized who was still sitting in the car.
Chapter completed!