Liu Zhiyuan was not in the emergency room, and she guessed that Yatong was fine.
She was most worried about Song Ling now. Her husband must be feeling some pain from such stimulation today.
Damn Duan Zichen, she carefully protected her husband's self-esteem, but he came to provoke her husband like this.
He was literally cutting his heart with a knife.
When she returned to the ward, she immediately asked the maid.
The maid didn't dare enter the ward before Liu Zhiyuan came back, for fear that Song Ling would lose his temper.
Liu Zhiyuan came back and she followed in.
The two of them were afraid to disturb Song Ling, so they didn't dare to communicate verbally, but only used gestures.
Liu Zhiyuan leaned sideways and looked at Song Ling, revealing a worried and distressed expression.
The maid sighed and lowered her head.
Liu Zhiyuan pointed to her lips, then pointed at Song Ling.
It means asking the maid Song Ling if she said anything when she came back.
The maid waved her hands quickly, looking worried.
Liu Zhiyuan sighed and stood by, staring at her husband with a look of heartache.
Finally, she carefully leaned over and kissed his forehead.
She just kissed him like a dragonfly, but she didn't expect Song Ling to suddenly open his eyes.
Liu Zhiyuan thought there was something wrong with him and didn't react. What happened to him?
She quickly put on a silly smile and acted coquettishly: "Honey, it wasn't me who kissed you just now. It really wasn't me. It was your little nurse. Do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it."
Liu Zhiyuan's little face came closer, and her watery eyes blinked like the brightest stars in the sky. Sparkling, very charming.
She was coaxing a man. How could she not coax her man when he was stimulated?
So, she has enough posture. If she doesn't make her man happy, she will not be the lovely Liu Zhiyuan.
Seeing that Song Ling's lips were a little dry, she quickly poured a cup of warm water and inserted a straw into it: "My dearest husband, open your mouth and drink some water to moisten your lips."
Song Ling remained silent.
Liu Zhiyuan thought he was still angry, so she picked up two cotton swabs, dipped them in warm water, and gently moistened his lips.
While she was busy, she said gently, "Honey, I have lost my memory. I don't remember what happened when I went downstairs just now. Do you have lost your memory too? Let's just be an amnesiac couple, okay?"
Let's start over and live in sweet love every day. You are the domineering president, and I am the lovely little wife. We will be sweet and lingering for a lifetime. What do you say? I say yes.
"Change your skincare products?"
This was the first sentence Song Ling said after his eyes regained their brightness.
When the smiling Liu Zhiyuan appeared in front of him, his heart was deeply shocked.
The light in his eyes returned.
He just stared at the little woman in front of him, watching her smile and make him happy, watching her carefully moisturize his lips, and then watching the bright light in her eyes.
His heart swelled up little by little, and was finally enveloped by curling heat. He could finally see her again.
Watch her laugh, watch her play, watch her delicate face.
It feels so good.
His eyes rested on her cheek, and he found that she was thin and white, with moist skin.
So, the first thing I asked was this question.
Because he used to hear her chirping in his ear every night, "Honey, I seem to have acne these two days. Honey, my skin has been a little dry these two days. Honey, have I changed? That? Is this skin care product not suitable for me?"
Liu Zhiyuan didn't react for a moment. She subconsciously reached out and touched her cheek, muttering, "No, I'm still using basic skincare during pregnancy. It was you who bought me the lotion last time. Why are you asking? Have I become uglier?"
She quickly picked up the makeup mirror on the coffee table, rushed into the bathroom, and then looked in the small mirror in her hand: "No, I don't think I'm ugly."
Her voice suddenly stopped.
The maid standing nearby also reacted and exclaimed, "Did Mr. Song see it?"
Liu Zhiyuan's fingers loosened in excitement, and the makeup mirror in her hand fell to the ground.
She turned to look at the man on the bed. Blinking at him, she grabbed his hand and said, "Honey, where's my nose?"
Song Ling looked at her stupidly. Liu Zhiyuan shook her arm and said, "Husband, tell me quickly. Where is my nose? What color clothes am I wearing today? Answer me quickly."
He was teased by her, but his handsome face was full of joy.
He finally raised his arm, pointed at her little nose, and scratched it: "Here, nose. The white down jacket you're wearing!"
Wow!
Liu Zhiyuan was ecstatic. She excitedly held up Song Ling's cheeks and kissed him fiercely in all directions: "That's great, that's great! God is playing a little joke on you! That's great, husband, you are the best, you are invincible!"
Song Ling enjoyed her excitement and her rain kiss, the corners of his lips kept rising, and finally, she grabbed his arm.
He also sat up from the bed, staring at her little face lovingly.
When the maid saw this, she automatically became invisible.
However, in her excitement, the lady broke the dressing mirror. She rushed into the bathroom, closed the door, and went to clean up.
This is a VIP ward, and the bathroom is well soundproofed.
Song Ling just stared at Liu Zhiyuan like that. His eyes were affectionate and passionate, and his whole eyes were filled with warmth.
He forgot to blink, as if trying to make up for all the shortcomings of the past few days.
He looked into her eyes, her little nose, her rosy lips, her delicate skin, and her shy smile.
In short, she was the most beautiful scenery in his eyes at that moment. Her beauty was silent, yet so unforgettable.
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