After marrying him, everyone in our circle constantly spread rumors that I, Song Xingyao, was just a replacement. Yet, I had never even heard the name of the person I was supposedly replacing.
<...Fu Xunzhi also greeted him politely.
Ye Si patted Fu Xunzhi's head, put the bag in his hand at his feet, squatted down and talked to Sun Hui.
Sun Hui clung to him, very happy, like a friend she hadn't seen in a long time.
Song Xingyao stood aside, completely unaware that Ye Si was so good at coaxing children, exchanging words back and forth like friends.
Although he usually had a refined and easygoing image, Song Xingyao had heard from Luo Luo that none of the nurses in the hospital dared to have any thoughts about this young and promising director of the VIP ward. She had heard that someone had confessed to him before, but he had coldly rejected her.
But at this moment, Ye Si couldn't extract any elements of a cold face. Besides, Song Xingyao had never seen him with a cold face since she got together with Fu Siming.
Sun Hui frowned, her expression mirroring Li Xinyi's.
"Uncle Ye, last time I told my mom I wanted to play with you, but she said you were very busy. Are you done with your work now?"
Li Xinyi, betrayed by her daughter, wore an embarrassed expression. Sun Hui had mentioned wanting to go see Ye Si, but she had refused with some excuse.
Moreover, the fact that a married woman like her was taking her child to the hospital to see Ye Si would inevitably lead to gossip about him.
Ye Si glanced at Li Xinyi, then looked down to coax the child who was nestled in his arms, "Hmm... Uncle Ye is indeed a bit busy. Next time, Uncle Ye will make it up to you and treat you to a meal, okay?"
“…Okay, then Uncle Ye, wish me a happy birthday! Today is my birthday!” she said excitedly.