The express train from China to Country F takes six hours, so it was already dawn, and Su Wanyu was ready for lunch. She had gone to work yesterday, so today they just stayed at Song's house.
I watched TV series for the whole morning, and I don’t know what I watched, it was all messed up.
finally--
Eleven o'clock.
Su Wanyu's phone rang, and she immediately picked up the call, "Husband!"
There was an eagerness in her voice. Hearing the little girl's voice, Song Jihuai's originally uneasy heart relaxed. He hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Wanwan, there is something I need to report to you."
report……
It was the first time that Secretary Wu heard this word from Song Jihuai's mouth. He found it both funny and true!
Every time he spoke to Qingqing, he was more sincere and careful than when he was reporting on his work.
Su Wanyu was stunned when she heard this.
Then I remembered that my husband posted videos yesterday but not today.
Her powerful sixth sense came into play at this moment, and she immediately asked, "Husband, has something happened?" Otherwise, why would her husband say such a thing?
Song Jihuai didn't expect Wanwan to be so sensitive. After a pause, he said softly, "Just a little injury..."
Before Song Jihuai could finish his words, Su Wanyu hung up the phone.
Song Jihuai was stunned. Before he could react, Su Wanyu's video was sent directly to him. He felt a headache and glanced at Secretary Wu.
Secretary Wu stood aside obediently with his head lowered, like an ostrich, with every inch of him showing that he had nothing to do with her.
Song Jihuai glared at Secretary Wu, then picked up the phone. "Wanwan."
He spoke softly.
"Let me see your wound."
Su Wanyu's little face was stern, her red lips were tightly pursed, and her expression was serious.
Song Jihuai didn't dare to delay and obediently moved the camera down to reveal his shoulder. Then he said softly, "Look, nothing happened."
Indeed, it had been bandaged, and Su Wanyu could only see the white gauze wrapped tightly.
My husband is injured.
This made Su Wanyu feel uneasy.
Song Jihuai was still there, whispering comfortingly, "Be good, I'm fine, it's just a minor injury."
Su Wanyu didn't ask if Lu Song had caught it. If he had, he would have returned by now. He was only concerned about his husband's injury, so he immediately asked, "Husband, are you in pain?"
Song Jihuai was startled and laughed, "It doesn't hurt."
I don't believe it.
The two exchanged a few more words and hung up the call. Su Wanyu saw that Song Jihuai's face was not very good, so she told him to get some rest. But as soon as she hung up the phone, Su Wanyu looked at Ye Qingtong and said directly: "Xiao Ye Ye, I'm going to Country F."
Ye Qingtong was startled and hesitated, "This, isn't it a bit bad?"
When Song Jihuai and Secretary Wu went abroad, they agreed that she should keep a close eye on Xiao Susu in the country and not let anything happen to her.
But now, Su Wanyu is going directly to Country F.
"Xiao Ye Ye."
Su Wanyu looked at Ye Qingtong, "My husband is injured, I have to go."
Her eyes were red. She hadn't shed a single tear just now because she was afraid that her husband would worry. But now, facing Ye Qingtong, she couldn't help herself. Tears filled her eyes, which made people feel unbearable when looking at her.
Ye Qingtong couldn't bear it.
So she hesitated for a moment, and Su Wanyu took her arm and said, "Xiao Ye Ye, you are the best, you are the best."
Ye Qingtong: "..."
An hour later.
Ye Qingtong and Su Wanyu were on the plane to Country F.
Su Wanyu finally smiled and said to Ye Qingtong, "Xiao Ye Ye, I love you the most!"
Ye Qingtong breathed a sigh of relief. "Since you said so, then okay."
We're already on the plane, so we have to do it no matter what.
Country F.
6pm.
After the plane landed, Ye Qingtong called Secretary Wu to ask for the address.
Secretary Wu was stunned and said quickly, "Qingqing, please hold Director Su back and don't let her come over. Lu Song hasn't been caught yet, so this place might be dangerous."
Secretary Wu talked for a long time before Ye Qingtong said quietly, "We are at the airport."
"No, please don't." Secretary Wu had a bad feeling in his heart after he said that. He asked with some disbelief, "Which airport?"
"The airport in Country F."
Su Wanyu said to the person on the phone, "Secretary Wu, if you don't arrange a car to pick up Xiao Yeye and me, we'll have to sleep on the streets today."
Secretary Wu didn't dare to delay and immediately sent a car to pick them up. Then he looked at Song Jihuai with a bit of a headache, "Mr. Song, Director Su and Qingqing are here."
Song Jihuai hesitated to speak, then said, "Since I'm here."
Although the little girl was handed over to Ye Qingtong, once the little girl started to act coquettishly, who could resist?
Besides, Ye Qingtong doted on the little girl and treated her like a younger sister, so she probably couldn't say no.
soon.
The door of the ward was opened, and a smaller figure rushed in quickly. When he reached Song Jihuai's bed, he braked suddenly, fearing that he would bump into his husband.
"Husband."
Su Wanyu stopped beside the bed and saw the real person.
His face wasn't as pale as she had imagined, but it still made her feel distressed.
However, Su Wanyu's eyes were filled with tears, and her eye circles were red. "You said you wouldn't get hurt."
Song Jihuai looked apologetic as he sat up and hugged the little girl with his intact left hand. "I said something wrong and made Wanwan worried." He added, "Didn't I ask you to wait for me at home?"
"No way!"
Su Wanyu said arrogantly, "I don't want to wait for my husband at home."
If my husband is in good health, then of course it's possible.
But now that her husband is injured, he doesn't want it.
"Have you had dinner yet?"
Song Jihuai asked, and just as Su Wanyu was about to speak, her stomach answered for her. Secretary Wu immediately turned around to make arrangements, and Ye Qingtong quickly followed, leaving the ward for the two of them.
"fool."
Song Jihuai raised his hand and pinched the little girl's face.
Su Wanyu did not react. Her watery eyes looked at Song Jihuai, then her gaze fell on his wound and she asked softly, "Husband, does it hurt?"
Before Song Jihuai could say anything, Su Wanyu answered without thinking, "It must be very painful."
All right.
It does hurt a little.
But when the little girl asked this, Song Jihuai didn't feel any pain.
Su Wanyu moved closer to Song Jihuai, opened her red lips slightly, and blew on his wound, saying as she blew, "I'll blow on my husband, and it will stop hurting."
Song Jihuai wanted to laugh, but seeing the serious expression on the little girl's face, he couldn't help laughing, and then said obediently, "Well, Wanwan, blow on me and it won't hurt."
Su Wanyu blushed a little when she heard this.
She saw her husband was injured and wanted to comfort him like a child.
But unexpectedly, my husband treated me like a child and coaxed me.
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