Ou Qingheng lifted her chin and saw her eyes were red, and said hurriedly: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Yao Yiyi shook her head and said hurriedly: "Maybe because of the pregnancy, the tear glands have become a lot more developed, and I feel like crying at every turn. Mr. Ou wouldn't laugh at his wife for turning out to be a crybaby, right? "
Ou Qingheng's heart softened. The more they got along with each other, the more he felt that there were many lovely things about the woman in front of him. Despite her cold and vixen-like appearance, she was just a little woman who longed for love. .
Ou Qingheng hugged the person in his arms, feeling extremely soft in his heart, "Silly women will have random thoughts."
Leaning in his arms, Yao Yiyi's lips curled up, her mood seemed very good, and she whispered: "I really want time to stop here."
Ou Qingheng didn't hear her murmur and said, "What did you say?"
Yao Yiyi shook her head and said, "How is Miss Yang doing now?"
"Not awake yet."
Yao Yiyi bit her lip. In such a beautiful atmosphere, she didn't want to ask those embarrassing words, so she chose to be an ostrich again.
It's just that the good times always passed quickly. Her and Ou Qingheng's phones rang at the same time, and they looked at each other. Finally, Yao Yiyi gave a bitter smile and said: "Mr. Ou, it seems that someone doesn't like us being together. ah."
Ou Qingheng took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was Mrs. Yang who was calling. As for Yao Yiyi, it was Yao Ting.
Yao Yiyi sighed and answered the phone. Yao Ting's voice immediately came over there: "My dear, where are you now? Are you okay?"
Yao Yiyi said: "Tingting, I'm fine. I'll talk to Qingheng and I'll go down after we finish."
Yao Ting was obviously relieved there.
"Then the old woman didn't go out of her way to embarrass you, did she?"
"It's just me and Qingheng."
Although Yao Ting was a little dissatisfied with Ou Qingheng, she still hoped that Yao Yiyi could have a happy marriage. After all, Yao Yiyi had a soft spot for Ou Qingheng, and the two of them would soon have their own babies, each of whom For all these reasons, she still hoped that Yao Yiyi and Ou Qingheng would get along happily.
I would rather demolish ten temples than demolish one marriage.
Yao Ting writes novels and has her own views on relationships and marriage. She has not been in many relationships, but she also knows the principle of persuading peace but not divorce, so even though she has a lot of dissatisfaction with Ou Qingheng, she still She doesn't want her best friend to end up getting divorced, raising a child, and bearing the pain of this failed marriage alone. Not every woman can bear this kind of pain.
"Then you and Ou Qingheng have a good talk, and don't be petty at the critical moment." Yao Ting, like a mother of a girl to be married, warned her carefully.
Yao Yiyi felt warm in her heart, but she still said verbally: "Didn't you say you would pick me back up in half an hour?"
Yao Ting said: "If Ou Qingheng asked you to go over and look at him and Yang Ke without a wink, I would definitely take you back without saying a word, so that our dear one would not be there to make a presence felt."
Yao Yiyi knew that Yao Ting was doing it for her own good, and it was a lie to say that she couldn't help but feel sorry for her. It would be enough to have such a good friend in this life who knows the cold and the hot and knows her plans for you!
Yao Ting on the other side of the phone continued: "You and Ou Qingheng have a good talk, and I won't disturb you two."
"good."
After Yao Ting hung up the phone, Yao Yiyi looked at Ou Qingheng who had also made the call and said, "Is it Mrs. Yang's?"
Yao Yiyi didn't need to guess, she knew it was Mrs. Yang or Yang Kexin's call.
Ou Qingheng put away the smile on his face, his eyes were cold.
Yao Yiyi was a little worried and said: "What's wrong?"
"But my heart is awake."
Yao Yiyi smiled, hiding the disappointment in her eyes very well, and subconsciously clenched and unclenched her hands, "Miss Yang is awake. Mr. Ou should be relieved. You should go back quickly. It's safe to say that Miss Yang is awake." She shouldn’t think too much when she can’t see you. She just had a miscarriage. I heard from the elders that a woman’s miscarriage is as important as confinement. If she doesn’t take good care of her, it will easily lead to the disease.”
Ou Qingheng looked directly at Yao Yiyi, not missing the fragility and stubbornness flashing in her eyes. He had been married to this woman for nearly five years, and he didn't even know that she had such a stubborn side. How could such a woman not It made him feel distressed.
He still can't guarantee that he and this woman will grow old together, but she has taught him to feel sorry for her, and he even wants to hold her in his arms and take good care of her many times. He will protect her from all the wind and rain. .
Except for his relationship with Yang Kexin, he has never interacted with other women at all, so he doesn't know whether his feeling of distress for Yao Yiyi is love or something else. He wants to have a good relationship with her from the bottom of his heart. Protecting this woman.
This feeling was stronger than when he and Yang Kexin were together.
"Push me to another woman, aren't you jealous?" Ou Qingheng said deliberately.
Yao Yiyi hid her emotions very well and said with a smile: "Miss Yang has known you earlier than me. I was a substitute from the beginning when we got married, so I don't seem to have the right to be jealous."
Ou Qingheng's eyes changed, and the emotions surging in his eyes were turbulent.
He raised his hand and pinched Yao Yiyi's face hard, making her face turn red.
Yao Yiyi covered her pinched face and looked at Ou Qingheng in disbelief.
A faint smile came into Ou Qingheng's eyes. He really loved Yao Yiyi's ignorant and cute eyes.
"Do you know why I pinched you?" Ou Qingheng said.
Yao Yiyi shook her head blankly. She had not yet reacted to the impact of Ou Qingheng's pinch.
"I am your husband, and I allow you to be jealous."
Yao Yiyi was even more stunned now, and she was a little at a loss.
She knew what Ou Qingheng's words meant when she read them word by word, but she didn't dare to think about them together because she was afraid that what she thought was different from what he said.
Ou Qingheng touched her cheek lovingly and said with a low smile, "Silly woman."
Yao Yiyi couldn't turn around.
"Silly woman, don't pretend to be so generous in the future. Only when you pretend to be weak and act coquettish occasionally will men like you more." Ou Qingheng said pointedly.
Yao Yiyi still didn't respond. She also felt the change in Ou Qingheng, but she was afraid that this was just a temporary change in Ou Qingheng. She was also afraid that after she invested too much emotion, Ou Qingheng told her that he loved her in the end. It was Yang Kexin who pulled out decisively, leaving her alone in the pit unable to get out.
Ou Qingheng didn't say anything more, just said: "It's getting late now. You and Yao Ting should go home first and have a good rest. I will make time to go home tomorrow, so don't think too much."
Yao Yiyi's heart was beating wildly.
She nodded and said, "I will ask Mother Wu to prepare delicious food tomorrow. You must come back to eat."
Ou Qingheng affirmed: "I will definitely go back. It's been a long time since I had dinner with you. I miss you a little."
"Then you come back and I will personally cook and prepare delicious food for you."
The two of them chatted for a long time, Ou Qingheng personally sent him to the elevator, then turned around and took the stairs upstairs.
Entering the ward, Ou Qingheng had already wiped away the smile on his face, and his eyes were a little cold.
Yang Kexin, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked a little excited when she saw him come in. Unfortunately, she still had an oxygen mask on her mouth. She couldn't speak even if she wanted to. The hand holding the bottle was raised to pick off her face. She used the oxygen mask, and her move completely frightened Mrs. Yang.
"King Xin, don't get excited, Qingheng is right here, be good, ah." Mrs. Yang said angrily.
Mrs. Yang turned her head, looked at Ou Qingheng expectantly, and said, "Qingheng, come here quickly, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Ou Qingheng hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over.
Seeing Yang Kexin looking pitiful while wearing an oxygen mask, Ou Qingheng deliberately softened his expression and said, "Kexin."
Yang Kexin became even more excited.
Ou Qingheng held her hand and said softly: "Good boy, I'm here. Don't get excited. If you get excited again, I'll leave."
Yang Kexin blinked her eyes hard, but her expression was no longer as excited as it was at the beginning.
Ou Qingheng said softly: "Kexin, I know you have a lot to say, but don't worry. After you recover, we still have a lot of time to sit down and talk together."
Yang Kexin reluctantly raised her left hand without the intravenous needle and pointed to the oxygen mask on her face. Ou Qingheng understood, but still refused: "The oxygen mask cannot be taken off now. The doctor said you are a little weak. Oxygen can make your body more comfortable. I know what you are going to say. I am not angry now. Don’t think too much about it. When I first heard that you were going to get rid of the baby in Yiyi’s belly, to be honest, I was very upset. I'm angry, but now that I think about it, I'm not that angry anymore, so you can rest assured and recover, and if you have any questions, we can talk about it after you get better."
Yang Kexin blinked three times.
Ou Qingheng rubbed the back of her hand where the needle was stuck and said, "Don't worry too much. If I say I'm not angry, I won't be angry. You should take good care of yourself, otherwise I will really be angry. You don't want me to be angry, right?" .”
Yang Kexin's eyes still blinked three times.
Ou Qingheng seemed to be able to understand her facial expressions. Every time she blinked, he could find the corresponding words to explain.
"Be good, don't think too much. I'm here and I will take good care of you while you recover." Ou Qingheng said.
Yang Kexin finally felt relieved.
Ou Qingheng tucked the quilt for her and said, "Good boy, go get some sleep. I'm right here."
Yang Kexin originally insisted on not sleeping, but her body was too weak now and her mood was unstable. This was a taboo after giving birth, and she had taken advantage of all of this.
Perhaps because of Ou Qingheng's presence, Yang Kexin quickly fell asleep again.
Mrs. Yang felt very unhappy when she saw Yang Kexin, who was once so radiant but now lying on the hospital bed looking pale and fragile.
Mrs. Yang said: "Qingheng, come out with me for a moment."
Ou Qingheng followed him out.
After leaving the ward, Mrs. Yang said: "Qingheng, I'm very grateful that you didn't show your face to Kexin just now. She is weak now, and women who have had miscarriages tend to have random thoughts. If you are sarcastic to her, she may have another problem in her heart. It's crazy, and I'm very grateful that you didn't add fuel to the fire when she was at her weakest."
Ou Qingheng leaned against the wall, his expression a little cold.
"Aunt Yang, I said that even if Kexin and I can't be a couple in the future, I will still treat her as my biological sister. I always thought that I really loved her. Even if we haven't seen her for nearly five years, I still think of her as my biological sister. I have not changed my original intention, but after five years, many people and things have changed. It is really difficult to get back the original feeling, so... "
Mrs. Yang was a little tired, and she was not as excited as she was at first after hearing these words.