"Aunt, I'm sorry..." Song Xi gently touched song Jiujiu's hand, "I didn't expect to knock him unconscious."

"Song Xi." Song Jiujiu turned to look at him and saw that he had done something wrong. She wanted to blame him and swallowed his words. Instead, she held his hand and said gently, "don't be so rash and impulsive in future. Remember?"

"Well, remember." Songxi's heart was excited. He thought she would scold him and scold him bloody.

"Aunt, I'll never be impulsive again. Will you forgive me this time?" he waved his hand pleasantly. The 27 year old man was still like a child. Song Jiujiu couldn't help laughing and raised his hand to pinch his face. "It's really a child."

In a word, Song Xi's face was red with shame, and he drank two Jin of Baijiu.

"Don't drink alcohol in the future. You can drink wine in moderation. Remember?" Song Jiujiu never forgot. He taught him at this time.

Song Xi nodded obediently. "Remember, keep it in mind. Aunt, you are not allowed to drive me out of the presidential palace in the future. I want to be with you all the time." she said, holding song Jiujiu's arm and leaning her head against her shoulder.

Song Jiujiu didn't think much. The child loved to stick to her since childhood, and she never thought about men and women. Although they were about the same age, she always regarded him as a child in her heart.

She raised her other hand and rubbed the furry head on her shoulder. "OK, but you should be obedient. Oh, by the way, my uncle called me to explain what dinner he asked me to go with you in the evening. He didn't tell me clearly. What dinner to eat? With whom?"

Songxi's face immediately changed.

Song Jiujiu found something strange about him and asked softly, "what's the matter?"

"Aunt, can you do me a favor?"

Song Jiujiu frowns. What's the boy doing?

"Yes, yes, grandpa always forces me to date. You say how old I am. He has to say that I will be single if I don't find a girlfriend again. What rotten thought do you think grandpa has?" Song Xi nagged.

Song Jiujiu sighed. He had such an experience. Although she was really upset at that time, she missed that day very much since her grandfather died.

Because no one nagged in her ear anymore.

In this world, only time can't catch, only relatives can't come back.

Song Jiujiu suddenly felt very uncomfortable and depressed.

"Aunt, what's the matter with you?" Songxi looked at her face and thought she had said something wrong again.

Song Jiujiu reluctantly smiled, "it's all right, but what my uncle said is not unreasonable. In the future, when you grow up and experience some things, you will naturally understand how happy it is for someone to chatter in his ear."

Song Xi knew that he wanted the old president again. He didn't know how to persuade her, so he simply stopped talking.

The door of the operating room opened from inside at this time. The doctor and nurse came out. Before Song Jiujiu spoke, the doctor respectfully opened his mouth, "Sir, Mr. Nie has a slight concussion, but it's no big deal. He'll be fine after a few days' rest, and he hasn't woke up yet."

"Thank you for your trouble."

Nie Pingxin was pushed into the ward not far away. Song Jiujiu asked, "can I go in to see him now?"

The doctor nodded again and again, "yes, yes."

Song Jiujiu turned to look at Song Xi, "don't go in, go back to your own room, continue to lose what you haven't lost, and be obedient."

Song Xi nodded. Although he hated infusion, he didn't dare to say no at the moment.

Today, my aunt was angry. It's good not to hold his ear, so she and he should withdraw obediently. As for Nie Pingxin, today's matter is written off. Young master song is very measured.

So, Song Xi kissed song Jiujiu's face with a smile, "aunt, you'll come to see me later."

Song Jiujiu waved his hand, "go, go." but he was muttering that the child was not big or small. He kissed her when he was so big.

Nie Pingxin's ward door was open. When she pushed the door in, she saw that his head was wrapped in white gauze on the hospital bed. Before he woke up, his face was a little pale.

However, I have to say that she is a beautiful man. She has a tall dragonfly's nose, sexy lips and eyelashes that are faster than her eyelashes. It's too much. Why does a man have such long eyelashes?

I remember seeing it in the book that men's eyelashes are too long to be playful.

This man is not really a big turnip, is he? How else would they get divorced?

However, his hair is a little white and he is not young. Isn't that right? Didn't he tell her that he was only 39? Is your hair white at such a young age?

Is this the legendary little white head?

With this discovery, song Jiujiu's heart is finally balanced. God is also very fair!

Eh, no, no!

Song Jiujiu suddenly widened his eyes. His whole body was like being visited by lightning. His brain was blank!

She stared straight at Nie Pingxin on the bed and didn't return to her mind for a long time.

my god! She could see this man!

No, no, is he Nie Pingxin?

Song Jiujiu approached, pulled a chair and sat down by the bed. He held his chin in his hands and looked at the "Sleeping Beauty" like man in front of him. He looked really the same as the man in the video. It seemed that he was Nie Pingxin.

When Nie Pingxin woke up, he saw the little woman holding her chin looking at him like a flower mania. Of course, this flower mania is his self feeling.

Song didn't notice him wake up for a long time, because her thoughts had already flown thousands of miles away.

Looking at this man, looking at her brain will flash some fragmented pictures. Although it is difficult to piece them together, she can see this face inside.

If, as he said, their divorce is a last resort, it means that they are in love.

In order to prove it, she decided to call Mu Yunxiao.

Taking back her thoughts, she gave a "ah", leaned her body against the chair, looked flustered and said, "you, are you awake?"

Nie Pingxin smiled and nodded, but then he was stunned there.

Song Jiujiu frowned, raised his hand and shook it in front of him, "what's the matter? Do I have any questions?"

A man, looking at himself so naked, playing hooligans?

She slapped him. In fact, she wanted to slap him unconscious, but when the hand was next to him, she suddenly changed her mind. How long will it take to wake up if she fainted? So he quickly adjusted his strength and swept away Nie Pingxin's face. The arrogant queen ordered, "move your eyes, or I'll gouge out your eyes!"

"Ha ha! Ha ha!" Nie Pingxin suddenly giggled with evil.

Song Jiujiu only felt this smile, which made her hair stand on end. How could she feel so unkind?

"You, what are you laughing at?"

"Ha ha! Ha ha!" continue to laugh.

"Pa!"

Miss Song slapped her with a real gun. She felt that this person must have been fooled by Song Xi's beating on the head. She wanted to confirm whether he knew the pain. If she knew it, it would be saved. If she didn't know... Alas, there was nothing she could do, so she had to be sent to the neurology hospital.

"It hurts!" Nie Pingxin covered his beaten face and tears were about to fall out. "Baby, why did you hit me? It really hurts!"

I also know the pain. It seems that it can be saved.

Song Jiujiu took a deep breath and was embarrassed. "I, I want to see if you know the pain. What do you say you giggle about? I have flowers on my face?"

Nie Pingxin looked at the beloved woman in front of him, and his voice was so numb that goose bumps could fall to the ground, "baby, you are much more beautiful than flowers! Really! Really!"

Song Jiujiu's face suddenly turned red, like a glass of red wine, emitting a clear and attractive fragrance.

Cough.

Beauty also needs to be praised.

However, she soon found another happy thing. She, she could even hear him!

Is this a blessing in disguise? Or a blessing in disguise?

However, it was right to bring him to the hospital today!

The man's voice is really nice, low and slightly hoarse, mellow like wine.

No wonder I fell in love with him. It's just that this charming appearance and this magnetic voice are women's must kill weapons!

The world is really real!

Women love handsome men, handsome men love beautiful women.

Song Jiujiu was a little happy to get such a truth. He even laughed happily.

The smile was as warm and comfortable as bathing in the spring breeze in March. Nie Pingxin was more reluctant to move his eyes. No matter what made her see him and hear his voice, it was a gratifying thing.

He reached out and fumbled to hold her hand. "Baby, you're wronged."

Although Mr. Nie had a lot of uncomfortable emotions when he said these words, his tone was actually gentle. Although his expression was slightly self reproach, there was not much emotional fluctuation on the whole.

But song Jiujiu suddenly burst into tears. Nie Pingxin thought he had said something wrong and hurriedly sat up. But as soon as his head hurt, he had to lie down, bite his teeth and hum. Then he endured the pain and grinned to wipe her tears. "Baby, don't cry. I know I'm stupid and can't talk. I'll always make you cry. I'll pay attention in the future. Don't cry, will you?"

"Baby, I'm sorry. I know you've suffered a lot over the years. I know. Won't I come back? Don't cry?"

"Baby, will you stop crying? Be obedient."

"Baby..."

Nie Pingxin's eyes turned red. Tears flickered in his eyes. His hoarse voice had a thick nasal sound. He carefully but flustered wiped her with a steady stream of tears. Women are made of water. He knows, but can you turn on the tap without moving?

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