Song Anshan had just finished helping Xiao Qingbai put away his toys and asked Zhu Xiaoqin to take the little guy to wash up when he received a call from the Tang family.
Just as Song Anshan was wondering what the Tang family meant by calling at this time, he heard Tang's mother's slightly apologetic voice from the other end.
"Old Song, Jun He was discharged from the hospital today, and everyone was happy so they had a meal together to celebrate. Zhi Zhi drank a little and accidentally got drunk."
Having said that, Tang's mother turned around and looked at Song Zhi who was placed in the back seat by Tang Junhe, and continued speaking a little embarrassedly.
"We thought the distance was a bit far, and since Zhizhi was drunk, it would be hard to deal with her. So why not let her stay at our house tonight? Tomorrow morning, we will definitely send her back safely."
After saying this, Tang's mother was still a little nervous, worried that Song Anshan would mind the fact that his daughter did not come home at night, but she did not expect to hear Song Anshan agree easily the next second.
"Okay, thank you for your help."
Tang's mother hung up the phone in a daze.
Tang Xue, who was standing by, saw that she looked unusual and frowned as she asked, "What's wrong? Don't you agree?"
"Agreed."
Tang's mother replied silently.
The agreement was too quick, beyond her expectations.
Hearing this, Tang Xue looked at her in confusion, then sat in the driver's seat and reminded a few people.
"I'm driving, everyone sit tight."
At this time, on the other side, after Song Anshan hung up the phone, he went straight back to his room to wash up, without any worry on his face.
Logically, he should still be worried about Song Zhi, but since he went to the Tang family, there was really no need to worry...
Inside the car.
Song Zhi, who was drunk and unconscious, leaned in Tang Junhe's arms. Tang Junhe gently protected her head so that she could sleep more peacefully.
When Tang's mother turned around, she saw her son's eyes full of doting. She clicked her tongue twice. She had never seen her son behave like this before.
She watched for a while and was caught by Tang Junhe.
"Mom, what are you watching us for?"
Tang Junhe's expression was calm.
Caught off guard by his gaze, Tang's mother felt a little embarrassed. She turned her head back silently, but after a while, she turned back again.
"Can you and Zhizhi succeed this time?"
She couldn't help but ask.
This time, he was seriously injured in order to save Song Zhi, and Song Zhi came to the hospital to take care of him every day.
You can see that the girl was moved.
Tang's mother never expected that her son would use such a trick to pursue a girl.
I feel relieved and sad.
I'm glad he finally got it, but I'm also sad that he doesn't take care of his body.
Hearing this, even Tang Xue, who was driving, moved her head closer.
Unexpectedly, Tang Junhe lowered his head and glanced at Song Zhi, then said, "It depends on her mood."
Song Zhi was sleeping in a daze. Just at this moment, the car bumped and her head hit Tang Junhe's chest. It was a bit painful and made her frown.
Seeing this, Tang Junhe quickly covered her forehead with his hands, checked it, and saw that her forehead was red. He frowned with heartache.
He adjusted his position and gently placed her head on his lap, while his other hand protected her waist so that she could lie comfortably on the seat.
When Tang's mother heard this, she immediately became worried.
"Song Zhi's family has opened several factories in a hurry. When she was still in school, she didn't have time to care about the business. Now that she has graduated, she must concentrate on her career."
When she talked about this, she became even more worried.
"There will be so many young talents in the future, and you will be an old cucumber by then. What if she despises you?"
The more Tang's mother thought about it, the more anxious she became.
Song Zhi's family is doing so well now, and Song Zhi is becoming more and more beautiful. Coupled with her outstanding temperament, I wonder how many suitors she will attract.
Thinking of this, she glanced at her son unhappily again.
It's all his fault. He had everything going for him, but he just didn't catch on in his early years and is now so mediocre.
Isn’t he afraid that one day Song Zhi will be seduced away by someone else?
Tang Junhe's face darkened, and he said unhappily, "I'm only thirty-five, and I'm still a young talent, okay?"
Unexpectedly, Tang's mother glanced at him with disdain and said disparagingly, "You're almost 40, and you still call yourself a young talent? When the child is born, he'll think you're his grandfather."
After saying that, she rolled her eyes indignantly.
Tang Xue, who was driving in front, couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard her mother's sharp words.
Tang Junhe's already gloomy face became even uglier.
He pursed his lips and said nothing, only thinking in his heart.
He already has a child!
So the problem that Tang's mother was worried about did not exist at all.
The road had been renovated recently, and even though Tang Xue was a very good driver, the road was still bumpy.
The swaying along the way made Song Zhi, who was already drunk and dizzy, feel even more uncomfortable. She felt dizzy all over. As soon as she got out of the car, she collapsed to the ground and vomited.
Tang Junhe wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and patted her back gently with concern.
"Are you feeling better?"
Song Zhi nodded dazedly.
After vomiting, she finally woke up for a rare moment.
Seeing that she was staggering even when walking, Tang Junhe simply picked her up by the waist and strode towards home.
Seeing this, Tang Xue and her mother hurriedly followed behind.
Song Zhi was completely drunk, so Tang Junhe could only get a basin of hot water and sit on the edge of the bed to wipe her face.
Song Zhi opened his eyes drowsily, only to see a vague familiar outline and a double image.
She couldn't see his appearance clearly and asked uncertainly.
"Is it Tang Junhe?"
"yes."
Tang Junhe nodded helplessly and grabbed her hand that was touching his face.
But he didn't expect that Song Zhi would catch him in the next second.
Song Zhi held his hand tightly, and tears rolled down without warning, hitting the back of Tang Junhe's hand, burning him so much that his heart trembled.
"Are you okay? I've been so worried about you these days, afraid that something might really happen to you because of me."
After drinking, Song Zhi's emotions became particularly fragile.
She cried so sadly that big tears instantly wet her entire little face.
Tang Junhe's heart ached. He reached out to wipe the tears from her face, hugged her gently, and comforted her in a low voice.
"Don't worry, I'm fine now. You see, I'm fine now. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to me."
Song Zhi seemed not to hear what he said. She continued to cry sadly and even mumbled something incoherently.
Tang Junhe didn't hear clearly what she said, but he just kept wiping her tears out of heartache and sighing heavily.
After an unknown amount of time, the crying gradually subsided. Tang Junhe looked down and saw that the person who had been crying so sadly just now had fallen asleep.
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