Chapter 75 You Can Go Back First

Another half an hour later, Song Huailin thought that Zheng Huixin's IV should be almost finished, so he walked towards the ward.

When he reached the door of the ward and raised his hand to knock before going in, Song Huailin saw Zheng Huixin smiling inside through the small glass window.

Song Huailin's hand paused.

When he didn't pay so much attention to Zheng Huixin before, in fact, Zheng Huixin was not so impatient with him. She was always full of energy, and every time she smiled at him, she gave people a very happy feeling.

But looking at the smile on Zheng Huixin's face at this moment, and comparing it with when she smiled at herself, it was different.

It seems that Zheng Huixin is only truly happy when she is in front of Jiang Jingcheng.

Song Huailin once again confirmed in his heart the importance of Jiang Jingcheng.

After a moment, Song Huailin came to his senses, knocked on the door, and when he heard the sound coming from inside, he pushed the door open and went in.

Zheng Huixin was in a good mood at the moment. Although seeing Song Huailin made her mood not so good, it was still good overall. She didn't need to show a bad face to Song Huailin, which would only make herself unhappy.

After all, Song Huailin is the financial sponsor who ensures that she never has to worry about food and clothing. Even if she can't coax him, at least she can't offend him.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to have a wonderful life with Jiang Jingcheng in the future without money.

"Is this the last bottle?" Song Huailin asked as he looked at the half bottle of IV drip that was still there.

"Yeah." Zheng Huixin nodded, "You can go back after the fight is over."

Song Huailin nodded, and then there was a strange silence in the ward for a moment, which was completely different from the atmosphere before Song Huailin came in.

"That..." Song Huailin wanted to say something, but he got stuck after he opened his mouth and couldn't continue smoothly.

Zheng Huixin continued, "If you have other things to do, you can leave first. I can ask Chengzi to take me back after I finish here."

"I don't have anything to do." Song Huailin answered without hesitation.

Not to mention that he really had nothing to do at the moment, even if he had something to do, he couldn't just leave Zheng Huixin here.

He is Zheng Huixin's husband, so no matter what, he still has a sense of responsibility.

In her heart, Zheng Huixin hoped that Song Huailin would leave. She had already been resurrected with full health. If Song Huailin left, she could go out for dinner with Jiang Jingcheng later after she finished the drip.

But Song Huailin said he was fine, so she couldn't chase him away.

So Zheng Huixin didn't say anything else. She pretended to be casual and continued to tell Jiang Jingcheng some funny things.

Song Huailin listened quietly at the side, glancing at Zheng Huixin from time to time to make sure that no one noticed when he was done.

When the injection was almost finished, Song Huailin pressed the bell and asked the nurse to come over and help.

Just at this moment Jiang Jingcheng's cell phone rang. She took out the phone and took a look, and found that it was Song Huaijing calling.

Jiang Jingcheng answered the phone, "Hello."

"Are you busy? I'll pick you up at the coffee shop later?" Song Huaijing's gentle voice came.

Jiang Jingcheng said: "I'm not in the store now, I'm in the hospital."

After being stunned for only two seconds, Song Huaijing immediately asked, "Hospital? Why did you go to the hospital? What happened?"

Song Huaijing's tone was very anxious. Jiang Jingcheng even heard Song Huaijing standing up in a hurry, causing the chair to creak.

Knowing that Song Huaijing must have misunderstood, Jiang Jingcheng quickly said, "It's not me! I'm fine. I came to the hospital because Xingxing had a fever. I came to see her!"

Song Huaijing heaved a sigh of relief when he knew that Jiang Jingcheng was not in trouble and went to the hospital. As for the stars Jiang Jingcheng mentioned, Song Huaijing also knew that it was Zheng Huixin.

Song Huaijing knew that Zheng Huixin and Song Huailin were on a business trip together, and also knew that they came back today. Of course, he knew all of this from Jiang Jingcheng.

The two were still whispering something, and on the other side, Song Huailin also learned for the first time that Zheng Huixin had the nickname "Xingxing".

Zheng Huixin was ready to leave, and the three of them went to the parking lot together.

Originally, Zheng Huixin brought a gift for Jiang Jingcheng, but they rushed to the hospital after getting off the plane and naturally didn't care about the luggage.

"I'll come to the store to see you tomorrow and bring it over." Zheng Huixin said to Jiang Jingcheng.

"Okay." Jiang Jingcheng nodded in agreement.

So they separated in the parking lot.

Jiang Jingcheng drove back. She was closer to Song Huaijing than he was, so when Jiang Jingcheng returned home, Song Huaijing had not returned yet.

Auntie was already preparing dinner. Jiang Jingcheng had nothing to do, so he went over to help. Auntie smiled and said, "It's almost done. I'll do it."

Jiang Jingcheng smiled a little embarrassedly and did not insist, after all, she didn't know how to cook.

After a while, Jiang Jingcheng heard the sound of the door lock being opened. He turned around and saw Song Huaijing coming in from outside.

Jiang Jingcheng smiled almost immediately, looked at Song Huai and said sweetly, "You're back."

Song Huaijing couldn't help but be infected by Jiang Jingcheng's smile when he saw her. He also smiled at Jiang Jingcheng, and then said while changing his shoes, "Well, I'm back."

This is the fifth day that they have lived together, and they have gotten along very well during these days.

Although they have some minor differences in living habits, they are all tolerant of each other and are making adjustments where changes are needed.

In short, there is no contradiction at all at the moment.

Song Huaijing came and sat down next to Jiang Jingcheng, then moved closer to Jiang Jingcheng, obviously wanting to kiss him.

Jiang Jingcheng quickly dodged, her cheeks slightly red, and she said a little embarrassedly: "There are still people here."

Song Huaijing didn't care at all. He coaxed Jiang Jingcheng in a low voice, "Auntie has to cook and doesn't have time to look after us."

But this time, Song Huaijing did not take the initiative to approach Jiang Jingcheng, but maintained the action just now.

Jiang Jingcheng knew that Song Huaijing would not give up, so she quickly turned around and looked towards the kitchen. From that place, she couldn't even see her aunt's shadow.

Jiang Jingcheng turned around, quickly approached Song Huaijing, and kissed the man quickly on the lips.

Looking at Jiang Jingcheng's timid movements, Song Huaijing laughed helplessly and reached out to ruffle Jiang Jingcheng's hair.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Jingcheng dodged and said coquettishly.

She had already discovered that Song Huaijing liked physical contact with her, and sometimes when he felt it was inappropriate, he would reach out and rub her head.

After messing up her hair and looking at her disheveled appearance, Song Huaijing felt happy.