he has a clean freak

Chapter 69

Liang Songying was absent.

He had just come back from America and was in a bad mood.Everyone didn't know what was going on with him, they saw him drinking alone in the corner of Fei'er Bar, ignoring anyone who spoke to him.After being so dazed for a few days, he came out of his emotions and told Xiao Ting that his four-month-old child was stillborn before he knew it was a boy or girl.

Knowing that he had found a surrogate in the United States, Xiao Ting told him about the success of the surrogate with high spirits at the beginning of the year. He couldn't help feeling sad, and spoke clumsily to comfort him all night.If he wants to drink, give him enough to drink, and send him home to settle down when he is drunk.

Coincidentally, Yan Wangxiao came back early in the morning and looked coldly at Xiao Ting who was helping Liang Songying undress in the bedroom.

Xiao Ting simply liked Liang Songying as a friend, so he naturally didn't understand Yan Wangxiao's imaginary little theater, so he gave him the seat beside the bed, "You take care of him, he's drunk."

Yan Wangxiao stared at the blushing, unconscious, and half-dressed man on the bed, and squeezed out two words, "You bastard!" He turned and left.

Xiao Ting was stunned for a second, rushed out, grabbed Yan Wangxiao's collar who hadn't gone far with one hand, clenched his hand into a fist and raised it up, his face was dark and angry, "What did you just say, say it again?"

Yan Wangxiao chuckled, he was not afraid of his fists, but he felt uncomfortable and hated his touch, and said with a smile: "You have liked him for a long time, and want to do something nasty to him? Go ahead, he's lying there , let you do whatever you want, and treat you as a good friend when you wake up, let the past go. "

Xiao Ting's fist dropped, Yan Wangxiao was agile, dodged neatly, restrained Xiao Ting with his backhand, Xiao Ting immediately kicked him.The two scuffled in the living room regardless of their image, you beat me once, I beat you once, Xiao Ting hit him hard, he hated Yan Wangxiao very much, and Yan Wangxiao was beaten hard, naturally he would not fight back lightly, the same blow ruthless.

With such a big commotion, the neighbor knocked on the door and shouted to call the police, but Liang Songying didn't wake up.He was having nightmares, for a while it was a ferocious face, for a while it was a lecherous hand, for a while it was a baby's skeleton...

Woke up with a headache the next day and saw the living room was in a mess.He didn't have much ups and downs in his heart. Looking at the wreckage on the ground, like the end of the world, he slowly slid and sat by the wall, leaning against the wall in a daze.After calling Xiao Ting, I found out that he was hospitalized and had a fight with Yan Wangxiao last night.

He rushed to the hospital, Fu Yu and a good friend of Xiao Ting were already at the bedside.Seeing Xiao Ting with gauze wrapped around his nose and bruised face on the hospital bed, he vowed to talk about what happened to him in the future and not to do anything.

He greeted the other two and walked over, "What's the matter, are you feeling better?"

Xiao Ting: "Not dead."

Liang Songying: "Why fight with him?"

He refers to Yan Wangxiao.

Xiao Ting: "I don't like him."

Liang Songying couldn't find the reason, so she asked about the injury instead, and together with Fu Yu scolded him for being impulsive, telling him that impulsiveness was a devil, and then he went to another private hospital to see Yan Wangxiao.

Yan Wangxiao declined the guest's visit.

Liang Songying carried a flower and fruit basket and asked the nurse to tell Mr. Yan that a man named Liang Songying wanted to see him.

After a while the nurse came back and put him in the ward.

The ward was quiet, he walked in and met Yan Wangxiao's eyes.Turning around and closing the door, there was a chair beside the bed. After putting down the flowers, he moved it and sat on the bedside.Sit down and look up, Yan Wangxiao is looking at him.It seemed like a lifetime ago, Liang Songying hadn't seen him so closely for a long time.His facial features were still so familiar and handsome, his eyes were deep and sharp, and the affection hidden in the past was replaced by indifference. He sighed secretly, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Why do you drink so much and let someone take you home when you're drunk? Don't you know that I don't like strangers coming into my house?" Yan Wangxiao didn't answer, but questioned instead.

"Drink when you're in a bad mood, haven't you tried to get someone to send you back when you're drunk?" Liang Songying reminded him, "You beat my friend just for this reason?"

"I hit him?"

"no?"

"Did he tell you, or did you guess?"

Liang Songying shut up, was silent for a moment, and then spoke again, "You asked me like that just now, and you made me think that's what I guessed. I'm sorry. But don't fight in the future, have you been drinking?"

"One point." Yan Wangxiao turned his head back and lay on his back.His body, shoulders, and hands were covered with gauze, but his face was fine, and it was obvious that he deliberately protected his face during fights.He pursed his lips, wondering if he was in pain.

"Are you hungry?"

"..." Yan Wangxiao really wanted to tell him that he was not hungry, and let him go quickly, "Hungry."

"What to eat?"

"..." I really want to say nothing and don't want to eat, I don't want you to be courteous, "Let's porridge."

Liang Songying went out for a trip and soon bought a bunch of food.Yan Wangxiao's hands were inconvenient, so Liang Songying fed him mouthfuls.Liang Songying was amused when she saw the distaste for his honesty on his face.After feeding half a bowl of porridge, someone knocked on the door and came in.

It's Song Li, whom I haven't seen for a long time.He called out in surprise, "Second Young Master, you only ate so much half an hour ago, are you still eating?"

Yan Wangxiao's face was embarrassed for a moment, and he became angry from embarrassment, "I only ate a little, and I always have a big appetite. This time, I suffered a serious injury and lost a lot of blood. You are the only one making a fuss." He turned his face away On the one hand, he refused to eat the porridge Liang Songying fed him.

Song Li said "Oh—" meaningfully, and greeted Liang Songying with a smile, "Long time no see, Lan."

Liang Songying put the spoon back into the bowl, looked at Yan Wangxiao's sideways face and reddish ears, and answered absently, "Well, long time no see."

Song Li had a lot to say to Liang Songying, and they couldn't stop talking.Yan Wangxiao thought he was noisy and complained.Liang Songying reached out and touched the tip of his ear, Yan Wangxiao turned her head back and stared at his hand.Liang Songying smiled at him gently, but didn't speak.

Yan Wangxiao's face turned cold, and he simply closed his eyes, "I want to rest."

Liang Songying and Song Li exited the ward. In the corridor, Song Li kept explaining to him about Yan Wangxiao's scandal. It was all the media's speculation. In fact, nothing happened, the second young master always loves only you...

Liang Songying smiled and listened, but the depression in her eyes was still lingering.Song Li said sullenly, "Lan, are you unhappy?"

The smell of disinfectant was wafting around, reminding Liang Songying of last week outside the operating room of an American hospital, waiting alone for the rescue results, and finally waiting for the doctor's regretful expression, and the sad news that the mother could not save the child.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, "There's nothing to be happy about, and there's nothing to be unhappy about. It's all fate, and you have to accept it in the end. Let's see it."

Song Li was thinking in his heart, what exactly did he go through to say such a thing?As soon as this thought passed, his eyes suddenly widened for a moment, and he suddenly remembered that Liang Songying had indeed experienced some bad things last year, so he quickly changed the topic, "Ah, what do you think should be fed to the second young master at noon?"

"Go in and ask him." Liang Songying said.

"Go and ask."

"it is good."

Liang Shen was so kind, Song Lichai burst into tears, and rescued him in dire straits, he possessed an extraordinary magic power. The second young master who had been so eccentric recently became a lot more docile and lovely today.

These days Liang Songying took care of Yan Wangxiao in the hospital for a few days, saying it was taking care of her, but she didn't stay for long.It was not because he was busy, but because he was afraid that Yan Wangxiao would hate him, so he went there in the morning, lunch and evening, and Song Li was responsible for bringing the breakfast, lunch and dinner from the Yan family's aunt.When he went, if he happened to meet Yan Wangxiao eating, he would leave the ward, and he would go back to chat and sit for a while after eating.

This afternoon, he left the ward as usual, leaving Yan Wangxiao to take a quiet afternoon nap alone.

Song Li followed and sent him out of the hospital.

"Lan, why don't you bring a love lunch box for Er Shao?" Song Li couldn't help asking.

"Didn't you bring him food?" Liang Songying asked strangely, "He can't eat two meals."

"If you give it to me, I won't give it to you," Song Li said honestly, "I think the second young master wants you to make it for him."

"Not necessarily," Liang Songying shook his head, "You can give it as a gift, it doesn't matter. Maybe he likes his aunt's cooking better, and I'm not good at cooking." He didn't want to continue this topic, "He this time Hospitalized, what does Tang Lao's crew say?"

"How can you say there's no difference? I'm just Second Young Master's manager, right? And you are his closest person." Song Li didn't answer him, sticking to that topic.

Liang Songying looked ahead, stepped out of the corridor, and walked to the door without answering him.

Song Li devoted himself to the Lord and said many good things for Yan Wangxiao along the way.

Liang Songying smiled, "You are not only a manager, but also his good friend, you care about him very much."

Song Li took it for granted: "Even if the whole world treats Er Shao badly, I will treat him well, because he has saved my life, and I am very grateful to him."

Liang Songying didn't know the story, and asked with interest: "He saved you?"

"It's not me. Three years ago, I was a rural boy who had just entered the industry. It was not easy to support myself in City Y. By chance, my mother was seriously ill and my family had no money. I had to borrow money. I didn't know the colleagues in the company very well, but He also bit the bullet and borrowed it. At that time, Er Shao and Ye Fei were together. After filming "Hate", he became famous overnight. He didn't rely on his family at first. It was only after he became famous that people dug out his relationship with Yan Shi. So he went out of the house and didn't make much money. When I asked him to borrow money, he said frankly that he didn't have any money and asked me how much I needed. He went to the hospital with me to see my mother and paid a sum in advance. A large amount of consultation fee, but it is still far from enough. After two months, the daily treatment fee is spent. In order to fill this hole, he had to answer a lot of notices to make money, so I became his agent for an artist , agree on a five-year contract, and pay back the money slowly. I know better than anyone that after Ye Fei passed away, his state was not good for acting. He insisted on appearing on the set again and again and tried to adjust himself. He was really serious Yes. He has been very generous to me these past few years. He paid ridiculously high wages and several times the bonus at the end of the year. Such a large debt was paid off last year. Although he likes to shout at me, I know, In fact, he sees me as a friend."

The sun was shining brightly outside the hospital, and the two walked behind a tree to escape the heat.

Under the tree, there was a wind blowing across her cheeks, Liang Songying's hair was combed meticulously, she raised her head and pressed down her unruly hair, and said, "I guess you love your mother very much, don't you?"

Song Li asked: "My dearest relative is terminally ill. Seeing her lose weight and haggard day by day, and I don't know when she will leave me forever. I have experienced this feeling. It is really terrible. I just feel very reluctant to part with her and really want to keep her. "

"She now...?"

"Very healthy."

Song Li laughed.

Liang Songying also laughed, "You didn't know him well then, why did he lend you so much money?"

Song Li: "So he is like an angel in my eyes."

Liang Songying let out a hearty laugh.

He said goodbye, smiled and shook his head and left.

Song Li has the spirit of perseverance, and asked him to bring meals to Yan Wangxiao many times.He simply said it bluntly, "Probably even the food I cook is dirty, and he doesn't want to eat it. Why should I be annoying and disgusting to him."

"how is this possible?"

"You also know that I have less contact with him, and he doesn't come home often."

Song Li didn't think about this, "He's busy."

Liang Songying smiled lightly and shrugged her shoulders to show her helplessness.

After Liang Songying left, Song Li told Yan Wangxiao about it.

Yan Wangxiao didn't interrupt, and just remained silent after listening.

"Second Young Master, do you really despise him?"

Yan Wangxiao looked a little sad, closed his eyes, and didn't answer Song Li's question.