Chapter 75 Shh, don't talk, Dad's calling!
I can't wait to see how my wife will deal with him!
Duan Jinchi coaxed her, "Wife, go to sleep, I'll watch over things for you."
Song Yinxi said impatiently, "Sleep, sleep, sleep! I've been sleeping from yesterday afternoon until this morning, I'm practically a sleeping goddess!"
"If you're sick, sleeping more will help you recover faster."
Yeah?
But she couldn't sleep.
"Honey, don't worry, I'm here."
Just as Duan Jinchi finished speaking, Song Yinxi's phone rang with a video call request.
Song Yinxi picked up her phone and looked at it. "Shut up."
"who?"
"My dad."
Duan Jinchi didn't dare to breathe for a moment. His sick mind sluggishly processed the information as he considered whether he should hide under the covers.
From this angle, you probably can't see his face, right?
Song Yinxi answered the video call, her voice hoarse, "Dad~"
Upon seeing Song Yinxi's appearance, Song Jingfu's smiling face instantly darkened. "Baby, you're sick!"
Because of her illness, Song Yinxi's voice was soft, "Cough cough, it's nothing, just a bit of a cough and fever. I'm getting an IV drip, don't worry, I'll take good care of myself."
"I'm worried about you taking care of yourself by yourself. Send me your address and I'll come right away."
"Dad! It's just a minor cold, nothing serious. The doctor didn't even admit me to the hospital. I just had an IV drip and went back to the hotel to rest. After a nap, I'll be fine." Song Yinxi forced back her cough.
My throat hurts so much.
"baby……"
Song Yinxi forced herself to stay awake, "Dad, you know your daughter is always in good health. A mere cold can't possibly defeat me."
Song Jingfu changed his mind, "Oh, I'm worried. If you don't let me go, then I'll have Xiao Zhuang take care of you."
Duan Jinchi, who was standing to the side, panicked.
No, what's the relationship between Song Yinxi and Zhuang Weifeng?
They're just neighbors, so having Zhuang Weifeng take care of the sick Song Yinxi seems a bit too ambiguous!
Duan Jinchi slowly got out of bed.
Song Yinxi noticed his movements and glanced at him.
Duan Jinchi sat dejectedly on the edge of the bed, not daring to make any rash moves.
He was afraid that his wife would ignore him after hanging up the video call.
"Dad, he's very busy with work, how could I trouble him?" Song Yinxi refused softly. "I have someone to take care of me, don't worry."
"Who? Who will take care of you!" Song Jingfu asked anxiously.
“A caregiver? I’m rich, your daughter. Hiring a professional caregiver to take care of me is a piece of cake.” Song Yinxi thought of something and the corners of her mouth turned up.
Caregiver?
What kind of caregiver?
Did she hire a caregiver instead of him?
Duan Jinchi tried to get up again, but instead stood up in a hurry and then slowly sat down again.
Song Yinxi said slowly, "That caregiver was pretty good; she could even sing to lull me to sleep."
Duan Jinchi: "..."
oh!
He's the caregiver Song Yinxi was talking about!
That's alright then.
Hehe~
"Alright, alright, then you get some rest. Dad won't disturb you anymore. Don't worry about the company, I'll be there to oversee things!" Song Jingfu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uh-huh."
Song Yinxi was about to hang up the video call when she saw Song Jingfu say, "Is your caregiver here? Dad wants to give her a few words of advice."
Duan Jinchi really wanted to say—the caregiver is here—but he didn't dare go over.
“She went out to buy me food, she’s not here.” Song Yinxi made up an excuse. “Dad, I’m twenty-four years old, I can take care of myself.”
"You're always so strong-willed."
“I think being competitive is a good thing, and having ambition is a good thing too.” Song Yinxi smiled. “So a mere cold won’t defeat your daughter. I still want Changqing to get into a Fortune 500 company!”
"Okay, Dad supports you." Song Jingfu looked at her with concern. "Get some rest."
"I will."
After hanging up the video call, Song Yinxi glanced at Duan Jinchi and said, "Caregiver, remember to buy me food."
Duan Jinchi smiled. "Okay, what would you like to eat?"
Lying on her hospital bed, Song Yinxi said, "What can I eat now? I can only drink some porridge, and I don't have much of an appetite."
Maintaining vital signs is sufficient.
After she finished speaking, she picked up her phone to check the messages in the work group.
The doctor prescribed different medications for them, and Duan Jinchi finished his infusion first.
Then he went to buy food and came back. He fed Song Yinxi porridge first, and then drank some himself.
Song Yinxi stared at him, "Duan Jinchi, could you please not use the spoon I've used?"
Duan Jinchi casually replied, "What's there to be afraid of? What's our relationship? I don't mind."
"I mind!"
"Hmm, why do you mind? It's not like I'm asking you to drink what I've already drunk." Duan Jinchi raised an eyebrow. "You're the one who complains about me, when have I ever complained about you?"
He grinned mischievously, "Right?"
What lewd thoughts are swirling in his head?
rogue!
"Whatever you want."
She said more than that.
After drinking the porridge, Duan Jinchi sat down beside her bed. "Dear Master, would you like a massage?"
Song Yinxi lifted her eyelids, "I didn't know you had this kind of hobby!"
"I'm the caregiver you hired, shouldn't I call you master?"
Should I call him master?
Song Yinxi said with a stern face, "Stop joking. There were no slaves in the new China. Do you want to turn back the clock of history?"
This is serious!!!
"Wife~" Duan Jinchi immediately changed his address to "Wife".
“You know it’s fake, yet you keep calling me ‘wife,’ and ‘wife’ over and over again. If you like wives so much, go and marry one yourself!” Song Yinxi retorted.
“You know it’s fake, and I know it’s fake. We both know it’s fake, but we’ve both tacitly agreed not to expose each other. What does that mean?” Duan Jinchi asked her.
"That means we both love to have fun."
Duan Jinchi: "..."
They have absolutely no teamwork!
Duan Jinchi explained, "It shows that we both care about each other and are willing to maintain that kind of relationship."
"No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense. What I wanted to expose was you stopping me from saying it." Song Yinxi grabbed his shirt. "You made me hit my head several times, and in the end, I didn't even get to say the word 'restore'."
"Not only that, but you also placed the items on the coffee table on purpose!" Song Yinxi shook her head slightly. "I was so stupid. I actually gave up on regaining my memories and confronted you!"
They were completely manipulated.
She couldn't swallow this insult—
Duan Jinchi slowly moved closer to her and whispered, "Do you want me to sing you a song?"
This turn of events happened a little too fast...
"Are you listening or not?" Duan Jinchi asked again when she didn't react.
"listen……"
Song Yinxi blurted it out.
ah--
What happened?
Forget it, let's argue after she recovers!
Her most important thing right now is to recover!
"Honey, move over a little."
Song Yinxi: "..."
No way?
The hospital bed is so small?
Is he going to come up?
"Don't you know your own size?" Song Yinxi measured it with her fingers. "Not enough to sleep on."
"Sleep in my arms."
"don't want."
"Why?"
"Because it's too hot that way!"
"All right."
Duan Jinchi compromised.
He sang softly, and Song Yinxi listened quietly.
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