Su Yan felt a little happy.

But I don't know how to express it.

So I can only kiss him.

Song Yujing approached, but did not embrace her.

They were just very close.

Bowing his head.

"They went out?"

Su Yan nodded and reached out to hug him.

Song Yujing couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile.

She quickly returned to her cold and aloof demeanor.

He knew she would hug him.

His wife seemed to really enjoy being around him.

It could be a hug or holding hands.

Or he might grab her clothes.

In short, as long as he's around, I always enjoy spending close time with him.

He doesn't like being touched by others.

However, this person was his wife.

And like him, there are people who like to use disinfectant.

Yes, I don't rule it out.

Su Yan had no idea what he was thinking.

Just the Way

"Want to go eat?"

She was hungry.

They were talking.

Su Yan's phone vibrated.

She took out her phone.

It was that person calling again, my darling.

She glanced at it only once before turning off the phone.

Waiting for her to raise her head again.

Looking at Song Yujing.

She still had that same cold, aloof face.

But she felt that his face was colder than before.

She saw that he didn't say anything.

I asked again

"Want to go eat?"

Song Yujing reached out and pulled Su Yan's hand away.

I sat back down in my seat.

"I'm not going."

He coldly uttered those two words.

He then turned to look at the medical records of the patient next to him.

Su Yan was taken aback by him.

"Aren't you... hungry?"

She glanced at the time; it was already 12:30.

How can someone have the energy to treat patients without eating?

Song Yujing did not answer.

It felt like I had gone back to the very beginning overnight.

He treated her like she didn't exist, and the two of them were cold and indifferent to each other.

She went up to him and pulled at his clothes.

"Aren't you hungry?"

Although you won't die from missing a meal.

But I'm worried he'll starve.

As she was thinking, she glanced at the cake on the table.

He can eat cake if he's hungry.

After thinking about all this.

Su Yan left.

She had just stepped out of the consultation room.

Song Yujing then smashed the rose.

He sat in the chair, expressionless, with his eyes closed, trying to calm himself down.

It seems like I've never been this angry in all my life.

It was as if his anger was about to devour his reason.

Just now, the contact on her phone was saved as "My Darling"?

Who is it?

Song Yujing thought about it for a long time.

Then, a person's information was imprinted in his mind.

Then, Song Yujing's face turned pale.

She kept sending herself gifts while simultaneously maintaining a complicated and entangled relationship with her lover?

You even saved his contact name as "my precious darling"?

Her lover was her darling, so what was he?

Does she see him as just a husband in name only?

Song Yujing's thoughts were in turmoil.

Anger overwhelmed reason.

His dark eyes held an unusual depth.

The pen in my hand clicked and landed on the paper.

A drop of ink was left behind.

Su Yan didn't realize something was wrong until she returned to her ward.

When she came out, she noticed that Song Yujing looked unwell.

He seems very angry.

But I can't figure out why.

Flowers were given, and kisses were exchanged.

Could it be because I kissed him?

He's a germaphobe and can't stand it.

No, he didn't seem angry when I kissed him.

And he even seemed to want her to continue kissing him.

Su Yan thought about it for a long time.

We've finally found the key point.

When did his complexion start to look off?

It started when I took out my phone and pressed that call button.