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"If it weren't for this, I guarantee we would have a truly childish family. He would call you mom and me dad. Do you want it?"
Song Shengsheng chuckled, looked through the box, and said, "You're enough. If there's another childish one, won't our house become a kindergarten? Just thinking about it gives me a headache. Let's just forget it."
Jiang Yiyu shrugged his shoulders, hummed a tune in a good mood, picked up the basin and walked towards the bathroom.
After soaking her feet and washing up briefly, Song Shengsheng snuggled into the quilt. Jiang Yiyu put the gifts scattered on the floor back on the cart, then got into bed. He pulled Song Shengsheng into his arms and kissed her forehead: "Dear, lean towards me more and hold me to keep warm."
"I know what you're thinking."
"So you really don't want to?"
Song Shengsheng imitated his tone and asked back, "So, do you have to ask me everything?"
When Jiang Yiyu heard this, the corners of his mouth stretched to his ears. He turned over, trapped Song Shengsheng between his arms and the bed, and then couldn't wait to kiss her...
After a long time, the clothes were scattered all over the floor. Jiang Yiyu held her and sat on the table by the window. Song Shengsheng put her arms around his neck, shivered, and her voice trembled: "You really want to catch a cold!"
"Dear, hold me tighter, and you won't be cold anymore."
The table creaked rhythmically. Jiang Yiyu couldn't help but complain, saying that the furniture he bought this time was not good and the quality was too poor. Song Shengsheng bit his shoulder, asking him to concentrate. Jiang Yiyu smiled and hummed...
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The next morning, after Song Shengsheng woke up, she nudged herself into Jiang Yiyu's arms again. Jiang Yiyu frowned, opened his sleepy eyes, lowered his head and kissed the top of her head out of habit: "Good morning, dear."
"Good morning, Jiang Yiyu, I have a headache."
"Headache?" He reached out and touched Song Shengsheng's forehead, then touched his own: "It's a little hot."
Song Shengsheng sighed: "The 26th gift has arrived as expected. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"I'm fine." He wanted to sit up, but Song Shengsheng held him tightly and refused to let go: "You'll get cold if you leave. Hold me for a while longer."
Jiang Yiyu touched her head and felt very guilty: "I'm sorry, dear, this is my fault, I won't dare to do it again next time."
Song Shengsheng coughed a few times, buried her face in Jiang Yiyu's arms, and reached out to touch his face: "It's not all your fault. I wanted to play with you. If my brothers ask why I caught a cold, don't be silly and tell them that it was because they took me for a motorcycle ride and got caught in the wind. Otherwise, you will definitely get scolded again."
"It's already this late, and you're still thinking about me."
"You are mine. If I don't think about you, who will?"
"I'm yours?"
"What else? It's already this late, and you're still asking such stupid questions. Brother Yi Yu, I really have a headache. I can't get emotional with you anymore. Hold me, don't let go."
"Um."
Jiang Yiyu tucked the quilt for her, patted her back, and coaxed her gently. After Song Shengsheng fell asleep, he gently got up from the bed and called the driver.
After washing up, he changed his clothes and went out. He asked Lao Luo to borrow his kitchen utensils and cooked a bowl of porridge and eggs for Song Shengsheng.
"Good boy, wake up and eat something. It's time for us to go home." Jiang Yiyu put the bowl and chopsticks in his hand on the bedside table. He sat down against the head of the bed and reached out to touch Song Shengsheng's forehead. It was even hotter.
Song Shengsheng opened her eyes drowsily. She groaned uncomfortably twice and said she had a headache. Jiang Yiyu sighed distressedly. He picked up the bowl of porridge, scooped half a spoonful, and blew on it: "Come on, be obedient, eat something and you will feel better. When the driver comes later, we will go home."
"I can't eat."
"You have to eat even if you can't eat. If you don't eat, how can you get better?"
"Be good, listen and open your mouth."
Song Shengsheng pulled down the quilt that covered half of her face. She opened her mouth and ate the small spoonful of porridge that Jiang Yiyu handed her: "I want to sit up."
Jiang Yiyu put down the bowl of porridge, helped her sit up, and put his pillow behind her waist: "Go home and take a shower later, then we'll go to the hospital."
Song Shengsheng asked him for a bowl of porridge, scooped some for herself, ate in small bites, and nodded.
When leaving Mingyuan, Song Shengsheng was wrapped in a quilt and carried out by Jiang Yiyu.
After returning home and packing up, he drove her to the hospital without stopping. But when they arrived at the parking lot downstairs of the hospital, Jiang Yiyu realized that he was not an ordinary person after all. He had just left the house and was in a hurry. He didn't even wear a hat or a mask. If he went in like this, he and Song Shengsheng would be on the hot search before the afternoon.
There was no other way, he could only anxiously touch Song Shengsheng's forehead repeatedly while calling Xiao Chen.
Coincidentally, Jiang Yiyu had been on vacation recently and also gave Xiao Chen a holiday. She was near the hospital at the moment, so she arrived quickly. After handing all the documents to her, Jiang Yiyu was very worried. Watching her and Song Shengsheng walk into the hospital gate together, he sighed and pounded the steering wheel in self-blame.
About half an hour later, Song Shengsheng sent him a message saying that he just had a common cold and that two days of intravenous drip would be enough, so he shouldn't worry.
Jiang Yiyu bought a hat and a mask at a shopping mall near the hospital, and also bought Song Shengsheng's favorite cake at a dessert shop, and then hurried over.
When he arrived, Song Shengsheng was already on an IV drip. Xiao Chen was sitting on a chair next to her, chatting and laughing with her. She seemed to be in good spirits.
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