Fang Huaian deliberately lowered his voice and said slightly: "Do you know my identity?"
Song Yiqing cursed in her heart that it took him so long to see it, because he had poor eyesight.
As a soldier, he has no vigilance at all, and is simply a pig-headed person.
She said lightly: "I know."
Fang Huaian was surprised and even more puzzled.
If Song Yiqing knew that he was her husband, why did she deliberately flirt with other men in front of him?
Doesn't she care at all what he thinks?
Song Yiqing chuckled, she didn't want to expose the facts she knew so early.
He opened his mouth and rounded off his words: "I know you are a good person. Although you licked blood with the tip of a knife, exchanged your life for money, and did some bad things, I know you are not a bad person at heart."
Fang Huaian's expression turned from surprise to worry. She always likes to treat others as good people, but what if she really encounters a bad person?
"I'm not as good as you think. I have to be on guard against others..."
Song Yiqing: "You mean you want me to guard against you?"
He...he is her husband, so of course there is no need to guard against him!
Fang Huaian felt like he had shot himself in the foot.
Then he changed the subject quickly: "Then why do you think I am a good person?"
Song Yiqing's eyes flashed and she thought for three seconds.
She had to think of a reason to offend him. She couldn't say that she knew he was Fang Huaian!
"Well... Jinnian likes you. Children have their own magnetic field. They can see good and bad people more clearly than adults."
Fang Huaian was stunned, never expecting this to be the reason.
He felt even more guilty about Fang Jinnian.
From the time he was born to the present, he has not seen him even for six years, let alone kissed him, hugged him, and lifted him up. It is said that the lack of father's love will make a child's childhood incomplete.
He only had one thought in his mind now, to end the mission quickly.
My wife and children are on the hot bed and living a good life.
Song Yiqing looked at him in a daze: "What's wrong? Is what I said wrong?"
He smiled softly, noncommittal.
Song Yiqing fiddled with the corners of her clothes boredly.
Fang Huaian felt a little itchy on his back and wanted to scratch it.
As soon as he raised his arm, a pair of boxer briefs hidden under the quilt fell to the ground.
He asked Huang Guoli to buy these underwear for a change. Before he could put them on, they were exposed to Song Yiqing's eyes.
She took a quick glance and immediately blushed when she recognized what it was.
System: "Host, it seems that you don't need to buy it for him, he has already prepared it!"
Song Yiqing, who was already shy, was ridiculed and wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.
"Shut your stinky mouth, or I will smash you!"
Thinking of her as a dignified female general, she has never seen anything like this! She is actually shy around men's underwear.
A lifetime of fame was destroyed in one moment.
Fang Huaian was no less shy than her, with a faint blush on his dark face.
He stood up in a hurry, not noticing the wounds on his body. The tearing pain made him take a breath.
Song Yiqing noticed something strange about him and said quickly, "I'll do it."
Only when her boxer briefs were caught in her hand did she react.
I was too anxious just now, and there was something wrong with that.
The underwear is in your hand, you can neither throw it away nor put it down.
Song Yiqing's heart felt as if thousands of troops were galloping past, and her old face was completely lost.
She quickly threw the hot potato out.
The underwear drew a perfect parabola in the air and was thrown directly to his hand.
Fang Huaian hurriedly put it away to avoid making another joke.
He took three deep breaths before he managed to calm down and struggled to get up again.
"Didn't I already pick it up for you? Why are you still getting up?"
Fang Huaian: "I'm worried."
The pain was severe when he moved. It must have been because he moved too much and the wound opened.
Song Yiqing stepped forward to support him: "I'm here to help you."
"Need not."
Fang Huaian refused without even thinking about it.
He is a grown man, and he has not yet reached the point where he needs someone to take care of him even when he goes to the toilet.
Every time he moved, the wound felt like an ant eating it, and the pain was unbearable.
Song Yiqing tried to reach out several times, but he avoided her without leaving a trace.
Finally, he tried to stand up.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he staggered and fell forward.
Song Yiqing was opposite him, catching him naturally.
Fang Huaian threw himself into her arms and could clearly smell the faint smell of sunshine on her clothes.
Suddenly, my heart was like a deer bumping around.
The two of them made a big fuss again.
"No need for me, no need for me! Look, I almost fell down."
Song Yiqing was nagging, but in fact she was diverting his attention.
She kept comforting herself in her mind that he was a patient now and she couldn't see him in the same way.
Taking care of patients is a doctor’s bounden duty.
For Fang Jinnian's sake, she couldn't ignore him.
Song Yiqing kept brainwashing herself, helped him up generously, and walked towards the bathroom.
Fang Huaian honestly shut his mouth this time and let his body lean against her.
Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was considered an intimate contact.
Not a loss!
It was convenient for him to go in. Song Yiqing was guarding the door.
After he came out, he generously carried him back to the ward.
The little nurses passing by all looked sideways. This woman obviously already had such a handsome mistress, and she still didn't let Dr. Jiang go.
God cannot tolerate it!
Song Yiqing felt a few eyes falling on her, and she looked back.
The little nurses looked away one after another.
Fang Huaian stopped: "What's wrong?"
"fine."
Song Yiqing went back to her room and checked the time. It was already the end of kindergarten.
There was no one to pick Fang Jinnian up, so she wanted to leave temporarily.
Thinking of the man in black who came to poison him last night, she felt uneasy.
Jiang Qiuhua appeared at the door of the ward at the right time: "Kindergarten is out, do you want to pick up Jinnian together?"
Song Yiqing seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.
"I just have something to ask you. Can you let Jinnian stay at your place tonight?"
She looked back at Fang Huaian: "There is no one accompanying me here, I'm a little worried."
Fang Huaian faced Jiang Qiuhua, and for some reason, he suddenly had the feeling that his son would recognize a thief as his father.
But he couldn't show it, so he could only swallow the pain secretly.
Fortunately, Song Yiqing was worried about him and wanted to keep vigil here...
A son will always be his son, but that is not necessarily the case with a daughter-in-law.
It is better to protect your wife first and then take care of your son.
Thinking this way, he felt much better.
Jiang Qiuhua immediately agreed: "Okay, it just so happens that Jinnian and Qinyan can play together."
Song Yiqing smiled knowingly, her eyes crooked.
"Thank you very much."
"Why are you thanking me? Didn't I leave Qin Yan at your house when I was busy? I'm going to be angry if you are so polite."
Song Yiqing said a few more words before sending Jiang Qiuhua out of the ward.