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man's fragility

Song Bingning was confused by his confession and blushed, but she didn't dare to answer his words.

"I'm going to the company for a meeting tomorrow, and I'll probably not be able to come here in the afternoon. Although my aunt will come here, I'm afraid you will find me, so I'll tell you in advance." Leng Xize said, pulling over the chair next to him and sitting down next to the hospital bed.

"Actually, I can do it alone, so you should do your own thing with peace of mind! Don't worry about me." Song Bingning said, frowned slightly, really didn't want him to waste his time here anymore.

Leng Xize looked at her silently, and then opened her lips lightly after finishing, "Don't always push me out. If I take it seriously one day, there will be no relationship between us."

"I didn't." Song Bingning felt panic because of his words and urgently defended.

"It's best if you don't, keep sleeping! I'll watch you here." Leng Xize pulled the quilt for her, and after pondering for a while, he suddenly bent down. Just when Song Bingning felt his heartbeat was about to stop, she kissed her forehead gently. Looking at it, she felt so pity.

Song Bingning's heart was even more at a loss because of his kiss. All night, his thoughts were at the moment when he lowered his head and could not be erased for a long time.

The next day, Leng Xize was always very busy. He did not come in the afternoon as he said, but disappeared for a day. During this period, he didn't even call for greetings, which made her panic.

"Mom, hasn't anyone come when I was asleep?" At night, Song Bingning couldn't help asking her mother.

"No! When someone visits, aren't you all awake?" Schloro looked at her in confusion. Could this child be hurt too?

"Oh! Is that true?" Song Bingning smiled awkwardly, turned to look at the sky full of stars outside the window.

"You might be waiting for that child in Xize!" Schlolo asked tentatively, looking at her, questioning.

"What am I waiting for him? It's funny." Song Bingning strongly denied it, unwilling to show her little thoughts in front of others.

"As far as I tell you, you're thinking about others, but you still don't admit it. I really don't know what you are stubborn about." Schloro shook his head and sighed. Although Leng Xize was famous, he looked at him in the past two days and was a very good young man.

"Mom, shouldn't you go back?" Song Bingning didn't want to listen to her nagging, so she quickly urged her to go home.

"Who will accompany you here when I go back!" Schloro glared at her. Her daughter is grown up, and there is nothing she likes to hear from her parents. After she talks too much, she doesn't even go back to her home and rents a house near the city bureau.

"I can do it myself! Who should I accompany you! It's not a big deal. If it really doesn't work, wouldn't there be doctors and nurses?" Song Bingning was used to being independent and really didn't like to be taken care of by the delicate ones.

"Even getting out of bed is a problem, I can do it myself. I really think I can't do it." Schlolo couldn't help but ridicule her. Even though she was so strong, she didn't even see the situation before she decided.

Song Bingning was powerless to fight back because she said it was powerless. It seemed that the situation was indeed that right now, so she said quietly: "Okay then! You can do whatever you want."

"However, Xize is busy with something today? Why didn't he come here!" Schlolo didn't seem to have planned to let her go, and he turned around again.

"I guess I'm busy! I haven't been to the company these two days, so there must be a lot of things waiting for him." This was Song Bingning's own guess, because she really didn't want to think in another direction.

"Don't you say something wrong, you hurt someone!" Schloro looked at her uneasy, because it was completely possible that this girl had a temper like herself and was too stubborn.

Song Bingning looked at her in panic, and stammered her lips while she was about to speak. Could it be that it was really impossible?

In fact, Leng Xize is really busy. After all, what he wants to manage is not only Leng Group, but also Yongsheng Group is waiting for him. So you can imagine how much work he has accumulated over the past two days.

Tonight, I had no choice but to have dinner with a big customer. By the end of the social event, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and there was a strong smell of alcohol floating on his body.

"Young Master, are you going home directly?" the driver at home asked respectfully.

"Yes!" Leng Xize closed his eyes tightly and leaned on the back of the chair, looking very tired.

Seeing that he was like this, the driver stopped saying anything, but started the car and headed towards the cold house.

Leng Xize, who was drunk, seemed to have forgotten Song Bingning's existence, or he deliberately did not appear in front of her to judge how much position he occupied in her mind.

When he returned to the cold house, his parents seemed to be neither here nor he cared. He walked upstairs staggeringly. The butler followed him worriedly and prepared to catch him at any time. Fortunately, it was indeed thrilling, but he entered the room safely, which made the butler who followed him all the way relieved.

As soon as he entered the room, he threw himself into the big bed. His heart became even more exhausted than his physical fatigue.

"Young Master, do you need me to put bath water for you?" The butler did not follow him downstairs, but walked into the bedroom with him.

"No need, you go down and rest! I can do it myself." Leng Xize said, pulling the tie around his neck.

"Okay, if you need anything, you will call me again." Although the butler was worried about him, he did not dare to disobey his orders, so he retreated respectfully.

Leng Xize laughed mockingly, but didn't know why it was.

After that, he suddenly sat up and started taking off his clothes. He staggered into the bathroom until he was left with only a pair of close-fitting pants, and started to rinse it freely.

During this period, the scenes of being with Song Bingning flashed freely in his mind like a movie.

Thinking about myself in the past, he was the darling among women, but now, in front of someone, he doesn’t even count as a substitute.

He reached out and wiped the water droplets on his face hard, and suddenly burst into laughter. His absolutely helpless look was so heartbreaking.

I don’t know if I cry at this time, others will not be able to see it.

Who said men should not be vulnerable? It’s just that they have not encountered anything that can really make them vulnerable.
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