When Zhao Yanran heard this, she realized that Song Ling and Liu Zhiyuan were awake, so she hurried over.
She looked at Liu Zhiyuan and breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God, Liu Zhiyuan, you finally woke up? It's great that you woke up."
Liu Zhiyuan looked at her with wide eyes and smiled, "Sister Yanran, have you been worried about me these days?"
Zhao Yanran rolled her eyes silently, "The doctor said you're fine. Why should I worry?"
Liu Zhiyuan pouted disapprovingly, "I don't believe it. You must be worried about me. Otherwise, why would you be so excited to see me wake up?"
Zhao Yanran looked at Song Lingchen helplessly and shook her head in worry. "Please, I'm almost tortured to death by your genius son. When you wake up, I naturally won't have to take care of him anymore. How can I not be excited?"
Liu Zhiyuan was sweating profusely. "Well, my son is actually very smart. His IQ and EQ are not low."
"That's why he tortured me so much. I hope you wake up. When you wake up, I will return this little devil to you safely."
Zhao Yanran looked relieved, but this did hit Song Lingchen hard.
Song Lingchen raised his proud little face and asked her, "Do you think I'm difficult to take care of? My godfather asked you to take good care of me. If you do this, my godfather will be unhappy."
“That’s enough!”
"That's enough!"
At this time, Liu Zhiyuan and Zhao Yanran said this in unison.
When Song Lingchen looked at Song Ling, he noticed something different in his father's eyes. So, he fell silent.
Liu Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Yanran awkwardly.
"Ignore that little guy. I know you're working hard, but taking care of this little troublemaker is really tiring. When I recover, I'll definitely thank you. When you have a child, I'll help you take care of it, okay?"
Zhao Yanran's expression changed and she shook her head. "Forget it, forget it. I was really scared by your little brat. Now I really don't dare to mention the child anymore."
Liu Zhiyuan looked at her with sweat dripping down her back.
"Well, Song Lingchen is just an exception. You see, he's still very smart, and most of the time he's still very cute."
Zhao Yanran looked at Song Lingchen and nodded slowly: "Yes, he is both smart and cute. The key is, I am often defeated by him. I can't argue with him!"
Liu Zhiyuan was often defeated, and she understood this all too well. So she quickly changed the subject, "Well, I'm pregnant again, did you know? Sister Yanran, I'm pregnant with my second child. Shouldn't you congratulate me?"
"Well, I should congratulate you! Liu Zhiyuan, congratulations on having such a talented daughter. What a spectacular sight it will be when the two children start quarreling!"
Liu Zhiyuan couldn't stand it and rolled her eyes at her.
"My second child must be a gentle and lovely little princess. You say that because you are not a mother yet. When you become a mother, you will experience the deep affection between mother and child.
Even though the pain during childbirth was so severe I couldn't speak, looking back on it later, I still felt satisfied and happy. So, hurry up and have a baby. Once your child is born, we can arrange a baby marriage."
Zhao Yanran hurriedly shook her head. "I have to think carefully about whether or not to have a child. It might take me three to five years."
What she didn't notice was that there was a tall figure behind her. After hearing her words, Xu Su's face darkened slightly.
Liu Zhiyuan quickly winked at Zhao Yanran, but Zhao Yanran's EQ was too low and she didn't understand her wink at all. She thought seriously,
"Maybe even longer than three to five years. Giving birth is too tiring. A ten-month pregnancy, severe body deformities, and then having to take care of the child—all sorts of hassles."
"Don't say that, the child is still very cute." Liu Zhiyuan winked at her repeatedly.
Zhao Yanran still couldn't understand. She asked Liu Zhiyuan, "Why do you keep blinking? Are your eyes hurting?"
Liu Zhiyuan covered her cheeks, not knowing what to say.
Song Lingchen sighed and couldn't help but shout, "Godfather!"
Zhao Yanran's face changed, and she quickly turned around. She saw Xu Suhou standing behind her with a displeased look on his face, and her heartstrings subconsciously tightened a little.
Liu Zhiyuan sighed, "Sister Yanran, your emotional intelligence is really lower than my husband's. Is your emotional intelligence negative?"
Zhao Yanran glared at her, "Who knew you could make faces like this? Why didn't you just say it?"
Liu Zhiyuan could only look at Xu Su innocently, "This suit is quite nice. Where did you get it? When will you buy one for my husband?"
After Xu Su glared at Zhao Yanran, he frowned at Liu Zhiyuan and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I have no comment!"
Liu Zhiyuan knew that this guy must still remember the day Song Ling knocked him out. She said with a cheeky smile, "Honestly, this dress is really beautiful. I think it looks really elegant on you!"
Xu Su interrupted her, "That's enough, sister-in-law. I'm serious. No matter how nice you say it, it's useless."
Liu Zhiyuan looked at Song Ling and asked him for help.
Song Ling coughed lightly and whispered, "Xu Su, that's enough. The situation was urgent and I had to do this."
Xu Su opened his eyes wide and said in a displeased voice,
"You've killed my sense of justice. Do you know how I would face it if something really happened between you and my sister-in-law that day? Have you ever thought about this problem for me?"
Song Ling hit the nail on the head, "The fact is that nothing happened, you don't have to face it."
Xu Su, "..."
"Did I say something wrong? Why should we dwell so much on something that didn't even happen?" Song Ling's weak voice made Xu Su almost unable to speak.
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