On that day, she behaved very obediently;
On that day, Tse Zhenting showed his gentlemanly demeanor and caring for her to the fullest;
That day, their cooperation was the most tacit understanding since their marriage.
Until the end of the movie, their hands were still tightly held together. After the initial rejection was fruitless, she let him hold her, even though a dense layer of sweat was leaking from her palms.
"Would you like supper?"
Under the colorful neon lights, looking at that delicate little face, Xie Zhenting smiled and asked, gently pulling her hair tossed by the wind behind her ears.
"Nothing"
Ruan Qingqing slowly shook her head. He had eaten enough for dinner under his both soft and hard work. Now she really has no extra stomach to eat anything.
"You have to raise a strong one, so that the child will be healthy, you know?"
Nodding her nose, Xie Zhenting smiled in a petting face, and then he hugged her into his arms vigorously.
With his face pressed against his chest, Ruan Qingqing slowly closed his eyes as he listened to the steady heartbeat.
At this moment, it seems very warm and sweet.
Caressing her long hair, Xie Zhenting's face showed a satisfied smile, it seems that being able to hold her like this is equivalent to owning the world.
There were people coming and going on the street, watching the two people hugging each other in front of the cinema, and they gave curious glances.
They hugged each other tightly like this, as if there were only two of them left between heaven and earth, besides, everything around them disappeared.
At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly.
Pushing him abruptly, Ruan Qingqing gathered some stray hair, and then turned to the side.
Glancing at her, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and Tse Zhenting pressed the call button—
"Mom, what's the matter?"
He said cheerfully, his brows were full of smiles.
"Yeah, son, I'm so happy. Tell Mom what you're happy about."
Hearing the joy in his voice, Tang Yan's heart seemed to clear up.
"It's okay, it's just an inexplicable mood."
When he said this, Zhen Ting Xie also whistled twice at Ruan Qingqing, with a ruffian expression on his face that looked like the rich and the evil and the young molesting the good women.
Turning sideways slightly, Ruan Qingqing turned away from her face, only feeling that her face was hot.
"Son, come back tomorrow morning. Mom has something to tell you."
Tang Yan said indifferently, swallowing what he had said, and said casually.
"What's the matter? Can't you talk on the phone now?"
With a frown, Xie Zhenting glanced at Ruan Qingqing subconsciously, but only saw her profiled face.
"Nonsense, if you can tell me on the phone what else I asked you to do, remember, I must see you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, otherwise, I will be separated from the mother-child relationship with you in the newspaper."
Tang Yan's threatening voice came from the microphone.
"Well, it happens that Qingqing will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and I will go with her then, and it happens that I haven't seen my dad for a long time."
Xie Zhenting said with a smile, and the corners of his mouth always kept the upward arc.
"You come here by yourself. Anyway, it's just a discharge. You can do it day after day, or you can just let the driver pick you up. It's not a big deal."
Tang Yan was dissatisfied with her son so caring about that woman.
"Mom, are you hiding something from me?"
Xie Zhenting asked suspiciously, he seemed to smell a trace of conspiracy.
"Nonsense, what else can I hide from you, okay, say it, tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, don't be late."
After speaking, Tang Yan hung up the phone.
Listening to the sound of "toot..." from the microphone, Xie Zhenting's eyebrows frowned unconsciously, turned around, and stretched out his long arms to grab Ruan Qingqing into his arms.
"What do you think? Silly, let's go."
After speaking, before she could speak, he embraced her and walked to the car.
On the way back, she had always been absent-minded, and she did not hear when Xie Zhenting called her several times.
"Hey, what on earth are you thinking? Out of your mind, say, are you hiding something from me?"
Xie Zhenting asked in a low voice, faintly feeling that something was wrong, but it was not specific.
"You're too worried, I'm just a little tired."
With his gaze still fixed outside the window, Ruan Qingqing said lightly, looking listless.
Looking at her fixedly, for a long while, Zhen Ting Xie stepped on the accelerator, and then the car galloped towards the hospital.
That night, when he stayed with her in the hospital, Ruan Qingqing didn't say much, but just slept on his own. After a while, there was a sound of even breathing.
Looking at that peaceful sleeping face, Zhenting Tse's brows wrinkled tightly again, and the warm finger pads traced her facial features little by little, quietly feeling the delicate touch of the fingertips, I don't know. Suddenly he lost his mind.
The night finally passed, and it was dawn.
Turning around, watching Xie Zhenting actually fall asleep on the edge of the bed, holding her hand tightly with one hand, Ruan Qingqing's face showed a complex expression, but it was just a flash, and then still Replaced by that cold and indifferent appearance.
At this moment, the mobile phone prompts that there is a message coming in, and I quickly clicked it on and saw that it was sent by Tang Yan. No wonder she had prepared the content in advance, waiting for the person she sent to pick her up.
After reading it, she quickly deleted it.
Looking up, I saw Xie Zhenting looking at her quietly, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Who sent the text message so early in the morning?"
He asked seemingly casually, and his slender fingers grabbed two between the thick hair.
"Spam, I deleted it."
After speaking, Ruan Qingqing handed the phone to him.