The next morning.

After Lin Fansen helped Lin Fanyue go through the discharge procedures, Song Qingrui's car arrived at the parking lot.

"I'm staying in the capital, please contact me anytime if you need anything."

After Lin Fansen put the person in the car, he did not follow him to the Presidential Palace. Instead, he explained a few words before letting Song Qingrui take the person back to the Presidential Palace.

Sitting in the back seat, Lin Fanyue felt physically and mentally comfortable, and her whole body seemed to be liberated.

She stayed in the hospital for more than a week, and the ward was treated to delicious food and drinks every day, but she was still too uncomfortable. The most important thing was to worry about Yue Yue.

Along the way, she kept asking about Yueyue.

Speaking of the latter part, he became a little frustrated, "Tell me, does Yueyue still remember me? I've been video chatting with her these past few days, but she would rather play with toys than pay any attention to me."

Song Qingrui glanced at her through the reflector.

During these days, she was served delicious food and drinks in the hospital, and her skin seemed to have turned white again, especially the skin with her head lowered at this moment seemed to have moonlight falling on it.

His hand unconsciously rubbed the steering wheel and said with a smile: "I'm overthinking it. What does a three-month-old child know about videos? Besides, it's good to ignore you. Every time I hung up after seeing you on the phone,

They all howled and cried, it was so pitiful."

"I am so incompetent as a mother." Lin Fanyue began to enter a state of introspection again, "I will definitely spend more time with her when I go back."

Song Qingrui didn't answer her, but took out a piece of advertising paper from the passenger seat and handed it to her.

Lin Fanyue took it and took a look, only to realize that it was an advertisement about children taking artistic photos.

"Yueyue is almost a hundred days old. Do you want to take some artistic photos for her?" Song Qingrui said, "Yesterday, my aunt came to see Yueyue. I also heard her talk about it."

"Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't mention it."

Lin Fanyue's pretty little face was full of frustration, "I heard my mother...no...Auntie Zhong say before that she didn't take pictures when Yueyue was full moon, and she originally promised to spend a hundred days

Went to take pictures..."

She and Song Rong also made an agreement at that time, but who knew that before three months came, the couple would divorce.

She lamented, "I want to go too, but my body..."

Song Qingrui interrupted her, "I can accompany you. Aunt Chen and I will be there to help, and you can just watch from the side."

Lin Fanyue was startled, a little moved, but also embarrassed, "But will it delay you? How about I find Aunt Zhong..."

"Let's make an appointment on Saturday." Song Qingrui interrupted her, "Don't look for auntie. She also has low back pain recently. Yueyue has gained weight recently. She hugged her back and forth when taking pictures. You have to be patient. She may not be able to handle it.

Certainly."

"That's okay, thanks..."

"Please stop saying thank you to me." Song Qingrui said quickly, "We are already a few acquaintances. Besides, I really like Yue Yue. She is very cute, like a little doll, and she smiles.

dimple."

Lin Fanyue was praised and liked by others, and Lin Fanyue said, "That's right, you don't know who gave birth to her, but since you like children, you should have one as soon as possible. You have good genes and will be born in the future."

The child born will definitely look good too."

"Well... let's talk about it later."

Song Qingrui dealt with it vaguely.

...

After arriving at the Presidential Palace, Song Qingrui parked the car, opened the rear door, and took Lin Fanyue out.


Chapter completed!