Song Yiqing tightened her shawl: "I'm really fine."
Lu Xiaoman sat next to her: "It's okay if you say it's okay."
She stretched out her hand and touched her forehead. Fortunately, she didn't have a fever.
"It's not hot anymore."
"That's good. You must be tired from taking care of my marriage with Qi Xun recently. I asked Qi Xun to take leave. Then you can rest assured and recover, and leave the rest to him."
"It's not that exaggerated."
Lu Xiaoman didn't say any more and changed the subject: "I seemed to have seen Ruan Huaizhi at the door just now."
"Do you know Ruan Huaizhi?"
"Is it really him?"
Lu Xiaoman's eyes widened in surprise, it was really him.
Song Yiqing knew that the Ruan family was well-known in the provincial capital, but Lu Xiaoman knew him, which was completely beyond her expectation.
"How did you hook up?"
Song Yiqing stepped back: "What do you mean by hooking up? We are normal partners."
Lu Xiaoman suddenly approached her: "Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure. Counting today, we have only met twice. Are you familiar with him?"
She shook her head: "I'm not familiar with him. I've only heard of his reputation as Mr. Ruan. He came back from overseas and is also a well-known figure in the provincial capital."
Song Yiqing knew that he had an extraordinary temperament and that the Ruan family's business was very large, so it was natural for him to be famous.
What Lu Xiaoman is concerned about is not these things, but the gossip about him.
"He is very attractive. If you are fine, avoid interacting with him. Otherwise, you may offend some young ladies who will regard you as a thorn in their side."
There was something in her words, but Song Yiqing didn't take it to heart. In her eyes, Ruan Huaizhi was just her business partner.
She continued nagging: "Many girls in the provincial capital like Mr. Ruan, but I have never heard of anyone he likes. It is said that he is not young anymore, and there has been no news of his marriage."
Song Yiqing looked gloomy and was not interested in his gossip.
She raised her hand: "I swear to the lamp, I really have nothing to do with that Mr. Ruan, just keep it in your heart."
Lu Xiaoman chuckled: "I didn't say anything about you two! If I really said anything about you, Captain Fang wouldn't skin me yet."
"How dare you, Captain Fang, now! You have his nephew in your belly!"
The two laughed loudly and turned over Ruan Huaizhi's page.
Song Yiqing chatted with her and her mental state improved a lot.
She pinched her nose and said, "I have a cold. You should stay away from me so that I don't infect you."
"I'm fine, I'm in good health."
This is not something she is boasting about. She can go without taking a single pill for 365 days a year.
"You still have to pay more attention. After all, the resistance of the baby will decrease when you are pregnant with the baby. I will prepare you a pack of Chinese medicine to prevent colds later. Remember to go back and drink it."
It was cold outside, and when she ran from the courtyard to Luo's house, it was inevitable that she would catch the cold.
He was also in close contact with her as a patient. If he really caught a cold, she would be the one to suffer.
Lu Xiaoman touched her belly. She should pay more attention to the baby in her belly.
At night, heavy snow covers the entire ground, illuminated by the moonlight, and the world is covered in silver everywhere.
Fang Huaian came back from the snow, feeling cold all over his body.
He took off his coat in the living room, shook off the snow on his body, and then went upstairs after the temperature came up.
Song Yiqing fell asleep in a daze. When she heard someone coming in, she turned over and said, "Huai'an, is that you?"
His voice was low: "Yeah."
Hearing the familiar voice, Song Yiqing didn't even open her eyes and continued to sleep.
Fang Huaian went to the bathroom to take a quick shower, got into bed and hugged her from behind.
The person in his arms began to breathe evenly, but Fang Huaian found it difficult to fall asleep.
Ruan Huaizhi's words stung him. The time he spent with Song Yiqing was indeed very little.
Recently, all the family affairs have been placed on her alone, which made her even sick from exhaustion.
Feeling guilty and helpless, he could only hold her tightly like this.
Early the next morning, Song Yiqing opened her eyes as usual.
The body as hard as a brick behind her was pressed against her tightly, like a furnace, and extremely warm.
Song Yiqing rubbed her eyes, thinking it was her imagination.
She woke up and Fang Huaian was still there.
At this time in the past, he would have left early.
It's really not easy for him to be here today.
She turned over and hugged him: "Good morning."
When he woke up in the morning, his voice was a little hoarse: "Morning." It fell into people's ears and made them itchy.
"Why didn't you go to work?"
"I want to wait until you wake up before going."
Song Yiqing's nose was very blocked, and even her voice was muffled when she spoke.
But she was in good spirits today and felt relaxed.
Fang Huaian kissed his forehead: "It's time to get up, little lazy pig."
"I'm not a lazy pig."
Song Yiqing stretched and got up neatly.
The two of them went to the bathroom to wash up together. In front of the mirror, Fang Huaian was washing his face and she was brushing her teeth.
She suddenly tricked him into pouring water from the basin on his face.
Fang Huaian dodged around and barely finished washing his face.
When Song Yiqing washed her face, she was worried that he would cause trouble, so she forced him to go out and brush his teeth.
oppressive rule.
Fang Huaian had no choice but to do as he was told.
After washing up, the two of them went downstairs to have breakfast together.
Song Yiqing thought he was weird. She looked at the time and saw that it was already past 8 o'clock.
"Aren't you in a hurry to go to work?"
"No rush, we'll go after dinner."
She frowned slightly, took a bite of bread, and looked at him.
She asked twice, but she couldn't get a result.
Fang Huaian looked normal and didn't look like something was wrong. Maybe she was worried for nothing.
Fang Huaian drank the milk in an orderly manner: "Don't look at me, there's really nothing wrong. I just want to spend more time with you."
If he spends more time with her, he can reduce the chance of her cheating on her.
It has to be said that Ruan Huaizhi's appearance gave him a sense of crisis.
"Why do you stay with me? My illness is almost healed. If you have something to do, go and do it."
"Um."
Fang Huaian had finished his meal and was still staring at her.
After a long while, he finally couldn't help but say: "Did you see Ruan Huaizhi yesterday?"
"Yeah. I said a few words."
Fang Huaian's face tightened: "Did you accept the medicinal materials she gave you?"
"Yeah. They're all put in the warehouse."
The medicinal materials he gave were of great value, and she didn't deserve these medicinal materials for a small cold. It was the right way to keep them for Wang Minglan to replenish her body.
Fang Huaian was slightly unhappy, and this unhappiness was immediately reflected on his face.
"I'll ask someone to return the things to him later, and I'll buy you whatever you need."
Song Yiqing didn't think much about it: "This batch of medicinal materials is good. Since he has sent them all, I will stay here to replenish my wife's body. When I find a chance, I will find something else to return to him."
Although Fang Huaian was unhappy, he did not refute.