Ye Xiaoman cleared all the drinks off the table, then called Song Lingshan and asked her to come over and keep her company.
Song Lingshan was powerless to help when she received the call, as she was still hospitalized.
She then asked her younger sister to go and pick her up.
When Song Qiluo arrived, Ye Xiaoman was already completely drunk and lay motionless on the table.
Song Qiluo rolled her eyes in disgust, took out her phone, took a short video of Ye Xiaoman who was completely drunk and sent it to her sister, mercilessly criticizing her.
"Sister, look at her. She's drunk so much, she's like she's dead. What if I had arrived late? As a girl, she has no sense of self-protection at all. I told you long ago that she's not mentally sound, but you didn't believe me and insisted on playing with her."
Song Lingshan was also shocked when she received the video, but she knew Ye Xiaoman well. She knew that something serious must have happened to her, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten herself so drunk and was refuting her sister.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and bring her back, and take good care of her for me."
Song Qiluo was even more displeased.
"Where are we taking her? What if she throws up later? I just changed the carpet."
Song Lingshan pondered for a moment, then smiled and said.
"Take her to the hospital and get her a shot to sober her up."
She happened to be bored at the hospital alone, and it had been a long time since she had seen Ye Xiaoman. She had a lot to say to her and wanted to ask her why she had drunk so much.
Despite her dissatisfaction, Song Qiluo could not disobey her sister's wishes, so she waved to the two black-clad bodyguards behind her.
They had Ye Xiaoman dragged out of the private room and put her in the car.
at the same time.
Su Luo stood in front of Ozawa Nami, like an honest elementary school student facing his homeroom teacher, nervously beginning to report the details of his meal with Ye Xiaoman.
Nami Ozawa sat upright on the sofa, holding a cup of floral tea in her hand, her brows slightly furrowed.
"You mean you only had a sip of wine, and she let you go without even letting you eat?"
Su Luo nodded vigorously, speaking somewhat awkwardly.
"I know it's strange, but it's really true. I, I'm not lying to you."
Nami Ozawa suppressed a laugh and asked knowingly, "Are you hungry now?"
"I……"
Su Luo had no idea whether she was angry or not, and was too embarrassed to say it directly.
It's so late now, how could he possibly let Ozawa Nami cook for him again?
Nami Ozawa didn't continue the topic, but instead asked a question.
"Does she have feelings for you?"
Su Luo became even more nervous and beckoned with her hand.
"Maybe, maybe it's interesting."
Nami Ozawa raised her voice, pretending to be angry.
"Don't you know what 'possible' means?"
From the details of Su Luo's past with Ye Xiaoman that he told her, she knew that Ye Xiaoman must have feelings for Su Luo.
She wasn't sure if Su Luo was pretending to be oblivious.
Su Luo bit her lip and said awkwardly.
"Actually, I only found out yesterday. Don't be angry, I really didn't know before."
Ozawa Nami put down her teacup, stared into his timid eyes, and pressed him for an answer.
"You knew you had to meet her alone. What were you thinking? Did you even consider me?"
Su Luo panicked and tried to explain.
“I wanted to say goodbye to her properly. I told her that we were engaged and would be getting married in Tokyo next month. She probably won’t contact me again.”
Nami Ozawa felt relieved and asked gently.
Are you hungry?
Su Luo's palms began to sweat. "I'm not really hungry anymore."
He began to fear Nami Ozawa, a fear that was different from his fear of Song Lingshan.
He was afraid of Song Lingshan entirely because she was skilled in martial arts and always bullied him.
But it was completely different when he was with Nami Ozawa. He was afraid of hurting her and that she would abandon him again.
Huh?
Is he born afraid of his wife, regardless of whether she is assertive or gentle?
That's so lame!
But then I thought about it again.
That's normal. What man isn't afraid of his wife, unless he's just playing around and doesn't care at all about losing her?
Wait, why is he thinking of Song Lingshan again? She's still in the hospital; he wonders how her injuries are healing...
No, I can't think about her anymore; he's getting married soon.
Nami Ozawa stood up and quickly kissed his cheek.
"I'll cook you some noodles."
"?!!"
Su Luo froze on the spot, stunned for a few seconds.
He raised his hand and touched the cheek that Ozawa Nami had kissed; the warmth of her lips still lingered on it.
His lips couldn't help but curl into a silly grin.
very nice.
His wife wasn't angry; she was going to cook noodles for him!
...
One o'clock in the morning.
Ye Xiaoman woke up, opened her eyes groggily, stared at the white ceiling, and suddenly widened her eyes.
Where is she?
A faint smell of disinfectant wafted to my nose.
Hospital!?
"Xiaoman, you're awake?"
Ye Xiaoman turned her head and saw Song Lingshan, who was sitting on the headboard in her ward, wearing a hospital gown.
He was holding a peeled apple and eating it, while his right hand was in a cast.
Ye Xiaoman was even more shocked and sat up abruptly.
"What happened to you? And how did I get here?"
Song Lingshan said leisurely, biting into the fruit.
"Car accident. Didn't you call me to come pick you up? That's why I brought you here."
Ye Xiaoman was even more confused and raised her hand to scratch her hair.
"No, I was just drunk. Why did you take me to the hospital?"
Song Lingshan rolled her eyes.
"You've drunk yourself into oblivion. If I don't give you an injection, you probably won't wake up today."
Ye Xiaoman was speechless for a moment, then asked in return.
"How did you get into a car accident? Aren't you a very good driver?"
This is so strange. Song Lingshan is an experienced driver; she can even drift. There's no reason for her to have a car accident.
Song Lingshan was speechless.
"Don't even mention it, it was drunk driving."
Ye Xiaoman couldn't help but laugh out loud, mercilessly mocking him.
"Haha, don't you know you shouldn't drink and drive?"
Song Lingshan took a big bite of the apple and glared at her.
"I don't know, okay? Stop laughing at me. Look at yourself. My sister said you were already unconscious when she arrived. What were you thinking?"
Ye Xiaoman suddenly stopped smiling. Her dark eyes were filled with frustration, and she looked dejected.
"I've been dumped, you know? This is the first time in my life I've ever been dumped."
"What did you say?! Cough cough!"
Song Lingshan was so shocked that she choked on the fruit and coughed violently.
Ye Xiaoman said with concern.
"Hey, be careful, don't pull your wrist."
Song Lingshan shook her head, swallowed the fruit with difficulty, stopped coughing, and asked blankly.
"You're heartbroken? Is there something wrong with my memory? I remember you've never been in a relationship, so how could you be heartbroken?"
Ye Xiaoman pouted.
“I haven’t been dating anyone, but I’ve been pursuing my brother’s girlfriend. Before I could even confess my feelings, he suddenly said he was getting married next month.”
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