let's get married darling

Chapter 50

After coming out of the hotel, just as she turned on the phone, the phone in her hand suddenly rang, and the phone almost fell out of her hand in fright.

Grabbing his mind, Song Yan hesitated to answer when he saw that strange number from before again.

This was the first time she had seen this number, and she had no idea who it belonged to.

But he only hesitated for a while, Song Yan pursed his lips, slid over the answer, put it to his ear, and said in a very soft voice, "Hello."

"..."

The person on the phone was silent for a few seconds before asking, "What's wrong with you?"

The man's deep and magnetic voice came through the phone, neither tepid nor urgent, as if he was just asking ordinary people, there was a sense of calmness in the voice.

Song Yan was stunned, the voice was somewhat familiar.

Is it... Fu Hanshen?

How would he know her number?
"What's the matter with you calling me?" Instead of answering his question, her voice replied lukewarm, as if her attitude didn't have the hostility that broke up because of the last disagreement, and there was no intentional indifference, just like is asking a completely irrelevant person.

The truth, though, was that he really didn't matter to her.

Although the meeting was unpleasant last time, for her at this moment, she no longer cares about so much.

Sometimes it can be exhausting and tiring.

"Have you ever cried?" He was not in a hurry to explain anything, but just heard her strange voice and asked through the phone, frowning.

Song Yan's voice became slightly cold. She didn't like that even a stranger could feel her fragility, and she didn't like fragility either. She held the phone, pulled her lips, and said coldly, "This has nothing to do with you."

"really."

Fu Hanshen himself also felt this deeply, he and her were neither related nor related, so it didn't matter to him whether she cried or not?

However, he was inexplicably displeased with her tone, probably because he still hadn't gotten used to it, a woman who was only based on knowledge and caused a lot of conflicts gave him compliments over and over again.

It's normal to be slapped. Even though he is not as courageous as anyone other than his family and friends, in reality, many people will be slapped. It's not unusual. weird place.

It's just that it's something that everyone doesn't feel happy about being dumped.

He was also one of the less pleasant ones.

Fu Hanshen didn't want to spend too much time talking with her, so he said decisively in a deep magnetic voice, "Your brother is in your hospital, come here by yourself, that's all."

The last voice fell, without even an extra sentence of explanation, the phone was cut off by him directly.

In the ward, Song Xiaoyuan saw him answer the phone and walked in from the outside, and hurriedly asked him, "Where is Song Dayan now?"

"I don't know." Fu Hanshen replied indifferently, feeling a little depressed, pulled on his suit and tie, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Seeing that his handsome and three-dimensional facial features seemed to be somewhat heavy, Song Xiaoyuan didn't know what happened, his two small hands clutched the corner of the quilt, and he asked him again, "Then... have you told Song Dayan about my situation? "

"..."

Fu Han raised his eyes to look at him deeply, his dark and deep eyes exuded strange doubts, he looked at Song Xiaoyuan's eyes with a little puzzlement.

Song Xiaoyuan frowned, lowered his clear eyes, and said worriedly, "If I let her know that I am in the hospital, she will definitely run here without caring about anything. I am afraid that she will be too anxious and something will happen on the way..."

Fu Hanshen's voice cooled down a bit, and his handsome complexion turned even worse, "How bad is she that she makes a child worry so much?"

"You are not allowed to say that about Song Dayan!" Song Xiaoyuan became angry when he heard that he was slandering the person he loved the most. He completely ignored the harmony between the two before, and stared at the man beside the bed. Burning with raging anger, out of instinct to defend, "If you dare to say that Song Dayan is half wrong, I'm in a hurry with you!"

"Hmph." Fu Hanshen let out a cold snort from his throat, and accused him coldly, "As far as I know, she left work at six o'clock in the afternoon today, and now it's eleven o'clock in the evening and it's close to twelve o'clock, which is close to six hours Not only did she not go back, but she didn't even make half a phone call. May I ask where she went during this period? Look at how many calls we made to her during the period when your accident happened. It's fine if you don't answer. The phone was still turned off later, and it didn't show up until now. If I hadn't notified her just now, when would she know you were in the hospital? Where did she take care of you? Isn't such a person bad enough? "

"Shut up, shut up, shut up! I won't let you talk about her!" Hearing this series of ruthless accusations, Song Xiaoyuan was completely irritated. He took the pillow behind him, and he lifted it up and threw it at Fu Hanshen's face. His face was flushed with anger.

Over the years, he has always felt that it doesn't matter whether he was wronged outside or at school, because those people can only bully him, and if he doesn't care about others, he is completely useless and has nothing to find.

However, he couldn't hear or see, others accused Song Yan of not being right.

When the Tang family used to bully her from time to time, although she was careful not to let him see her, how could he not know?
Many times, he had thought about going to the Tang family to settle accounts without risking his own life.

But he also clearly understood that once he appeared in front of the Tang family, it would be a greater disaster for Song Yan, so he had no choice but to endure all kinds of unwillingness.

But now he can't bear to hear that even an outsider is bullying Song Dayan!
The pillow was thrown straight at him, but Fu Hanshen was completely calm, as if he had expected it, he raised his hand and easily caught the thrown pillow, stood up, frowned, and said in a cold voice, "You still have the pillow in your hand?" It's on a drip, don't move around!"

"Don't worry about it! You scoundrel! You go! I don't want to see you now!" Song Xiaoyuan couldn't listen to his words, and his childish stubborn side came up like this, and he was so wronged that he almost shed tears.

It was also the first time for Fu Hanshen to face a child, especially a child with a bad temper. He didn't know how to deal with it, and it was completely impossible for him to coax others.

In his 32-year-old life, he hadn't even coaxed her sister to cry, let alone a child who had nothing to do with her.

The man who doesn't like to laugh at all is even more terrifying when he puts on a straight face. He throws the pillow in his hand back on the bed, stares at the child on the bed with cold eyes, and warns in a cold voice, "Don't make trouble anymore. Don't move any more, listen!"

Seeing that he threw the pillow back again, Song Xiaoyuan was so angry that he grabbed it and threw it on him again, his pair of small eyes were also red, "Why should I listen to you, you are not my father!"

"You mean to be against me, don't you?"

"Then you are still against me?"

"I'm against you for your own good. Why do you think I turned off everything and gave up work and sleep time to stay here with you?"

"I didn't ask you to accompany me, you go, go, go!"

"you--"

"Don't talk to me again!"

"..."

Shi Heng, who happened to hear the movement coming in, saw the scene where swords were on the verge of breaking out, like the war of the century, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently. What's going on?
Why did the two people who were living together peacefully before suddenly break out in war?
However, tsk tsk, these two tempers really look like they were carved out of a mill, and even the quarrel has a similar effect, people who don't know think they are really father and son!

Sensing that someone seemed to be leisurely watching a play at the door, Fu Hanshen immediately turned his head and shot a cold gaze.

And Shi Heng, who was watching the movie just a second ago, felt bad, took a cold breath, pulled the corners of his lips stiffly, lifted the things in the bag in his hand, sweated inside, and said with a dog-legged smile, "Boss , you haven't eaten all afternoon, I just went out to buy dinner for you and Young Master Song, you..."

"go out!"

"go out!"

Two voices, one old and one young, exploded at the same time, pushing him away in a tacit understanding.

Shi Heng stopped laughing, lowered his head as if knowing his mistake, and said weakly, "Yes..."

After silently retreating, Shi Heng thought to himself, even the chasing people made their voices at the same time, although the voice lines were different, no one was weaker than the other in that momentum, tsk tsk, even he almost thought that Song Xiaoyuan was not the boss's wandering child.

As soon as Shi Heng left, the whole space was in a stiff and dangerous situation.

Song Xiaoyuan didn't look at him angrily, his little lips were pursed up and raised high.

In short, he will not forgive anyone who says Song Dayan is not, unless the black-hearted man apologizes first, otherwise, he is considered NO. 2. He doesn't intend to forgive him either!
Seeing the little guy's angry appearance, Fu Hanshen's face was stinky, and he also snorted coldly.

Regarding that irresponsible woman, did he say something wrong?

What he said was what he saw, and when he didn't see, wouldn't there be more irresponsible performances?

However, this seems to be a bit nosy.

He has a calm personality and is not a nosy person, but somehow, not only did he make an exception today to take care of a child who is not related to him until now, but he also got into an argument with a child because of a woman for no reason.

It is simply obsessed.

The bottom of my heart was a little depressed, the woman's voice was choked up before, and now she was arguing with a child because of her, Fu Han looked impatient, pulled his tie, turned around and walked outside.

Realizing that he turned to leave, and thinking that he would really be alone after he left, Song Xiaoyuan hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

The immature voice seemed to have an element of fear of loneliness, although he covered it up a bit, but with Fu Hanshen's qualifications, it was quite easy to hear the meaning in his tone.

You wanted to drive him away just now, but now you can't bear it?

He paused, turned around, and glanced at the little guy on the bed with not so cold and dark eyes, "I'm going out to make a phone call, and besides, I didn't tell her your current situation."

Hearing this answer, Song Xiaoyuan heaved a sigh of relief. Although Song Dayan would definitely know about his current situation, telling her on the phone was another matter.

Pouting his lips, Song Xiaoyuan replied in a muffled voice, "Oh."

The voice is not as stubborn as before.

Withholding his gaze, Fu Hanshen paced out, and let Shi Heng, who was guarding outside, come in with food for Song Xiaoyuan to eat, while he leaned against the wall and thought about something.

(End of this chapter)