Chapter 430

Song Mianmian doesn't want Jiang shaoxun to leave. She wriggles and pretends to wake up. Because of the pain, she frowns deeply.

Jiang shaoxun saw some movement on the bed. He looked at the bed, and then saw that "Changhuan" was about to wake up. He went over, reached for her palm, and asked with concern, "Huanhuan, do you feel uncomfortable when you wake up?"

Song Mianmian heard this strange name, she is not used to some, because she is song Mianmian, not Nie Changhuan.

Now her only worry is that if one day after Jiang shaoxun called her Nie Changhuan, she did not respond foolishly, then Jiang shaoxun must know that she was fake.

She is afraid that her identity will be exposed. Now Song Mianmian doesn't even dare to open her eyes to look at Jiang shaoxun. She even worries that she will be seen through by Jiang shaoxun if she opens her eyes.

Because when she was taken back to Jiang's house by Jiang shaoxun's second uncle, when he saw Jiang shaoxun's first face, he acutely took her and compared her with Nie Changhuan. Maybe at that time, he felt confused in his heart.

Jiang shaoxun saw "Changhuan" brow locked, thought she was in a nightmare, then gently called out: "Huanhuan."

The name is not nice. After all, she is still a substitute for Jiang shaoxun.

Song Mianmian holds the sheet tightly. Now everything has come to this point. What else can she do?

But the more happiness she could get, the more she was afraid of leaving this happiness behind because of her negligence.

"Huanhuan, don't worry. I'm here."

It was not until song Mianmian's hand was grasped by Jiang shaoxun again that song Mianmian opened his eyes and looked at everything around him.

Her eyes were confused and uneasy until she saw Jiang shaoxun's handsome face appear in front of her eyes. At that moment, her eyes were covered with tears. She looked at Jiang shaoxun and her tears streamed down.

Clenching her lower lip, this is shaoxun, this is her shaoxun. She has forgotten how long shaoxun hasn't worried about her with this kind of eyes.

But now she got as like as two peas in the face of Nie Changhuan.

"Huanhuan, don't worry, it's all over."

Jiang shaoxun holds song Mianmian in his arms. Song Mianmian wants to cry in his arms, but she can't. as soon as she makes a sound, it will expose the fact that she is song Mianmian.

She clenched her lips tightly. She didn't know she was bleeding. She held Jiang shaoxun's waist and cried in his arms. Finally, finally, she could get close to him again.

And he didn't show any dislike to her at last.

As long as she camouflaged well, shaoxun would always love her and protect her until she was old.

Jiang shaoxun stroked Changhuan's hair and felt her trembling shoulders. There was a strange feeling in his heart, which made him want to push away the woman in his arms.

This kind of feeling came out from time to time, but he all endured it. Now Changhuan's heart is particularly vulnerable. If he did something to make her sad, she would be more sad.

Jiang shaoxun stroked Changhuan's hair. His hand covered Changhuan's forehead and swept all the hair scattered in front of her forehead behind her head. He wanted to lower his head and kiss Changhuan's forehead, but when he was close to Changhuan's forehead, he could not kiss it.

Finally, Jiang shaoxun could only gently lean his chin against song Mianmian's forehead and said to her, "it's OK. I'll always be by your side."

This sentence is very nice, very popular song Mianmian like, but Jiang shaoxun just want to kiss action, but suddenly stopped, that action let song Mianmian uncomfortable.

Before she spoke, Jiang shaoxun faintly felt something was wrong. If she accidentally showed something in the future, Jiang shaoxun would be able to see through her true face at a glance.

Now this seemingly happy life, in fact, is her barefoot on the blade, a careless, the whole person will be the sharp blade was not a good skin.

"Huanhuan, why don't you say a word?"

Before the second child is gone, Changhuan is also decadent for a long time, here is the third child, maybe Jiang shaoxun is destined to lose only such a child, so the pregnant children behind Changhuan will leave him in various ways.

She doesn't speak. Jiang shaoxun is very worried about her mental illness.

Jiang shaoxun pushes song Mianmian away from his arms. Song Mianmian hardly dares to look him in the eyes.

She is very nervous. Although she has read Nie Changhuan's magazines and TV plays, she has learned that Nie Changhuan's eyes are seven or eight points similar. But under the severe pressure of Jiang shaoxun, all she can think of is escape.

After all, song Mianmian is still unable to be oppressed by Jiang shaoxun's eyes. She turns her head and lies on the bed with the pain in her abdomen. She lifts the quilt and buries the whole person in the quilt.

As long as she does not speak in such a way, Jiang shaoxun will mistakenly think that she has lost her child and will not want to speak because she is too heartbroken.

"Huanhuan, it's going to be OK. We still have to lose it. I swear, I won't let you stand in front of me in the future."

This time, he was saved by Changhuan. He couldn't pass in his heart. He was a man, and he was hiding behind a woman. What's that like.

"You have a good rest. I won't disturb you."

Jiang shaoxun gently stroked song Mianmian's hair across the quilt.

Song Mianmian felt that kind of gentle touch, tears fell from her eyes again, she bit her hand, shaoxun, I want to hold you, want to say I love you so much, but now she can't say anything.

Outside the quilt came Jiang shaoxun's sigh, which was so light that she could hardly hear it. When song mianmianmian heard the sigh, she was so nervous that she suddenly relaxed. She didn't have to worry about it. It was no big deal.

She has learned all of Nie Changhuan's words and deeds. As long as she doesn't show any carelessness, nothing will happen.

The more nervous she was, the more she would be seen by Jiang shaoxun.

"Young master, if you have something to deal with, I'll take care of the young lady."

Jiang shaoxun took a look at Aunt fan, then nodded to her: "if she is uncomfortable, please inform me immediately."

"Yes, young master."

Song Mianmian heard the sound of walking away from the quilt. A moment later, she heard the sound of closing the door. After a while, she opened the quilt. The air outside the quilt was fresher than inside.

She was staring at the ceiling, full of the gentle tone Jiang shaoxun had just treated her.

It turned out that Jiang shaoxun would treat Nie Changhuan so gently in private. In the future, she would try to seize the happiness.

"Young lady, don't be sad. Take good care of yourself. I'm waiting for you to take good care of yourself."

Aunt Fan said as she took out a bowl of clear soup from the incubator without any oil on it.

She said to song Mianmian, "young lady, come and have some soup. Get better soon. The young master is still at home and is arguing for you to go back."

When song Mianmian saw aunt fan's attitude, she couldn't stop laughing. She was so good to Nie Changhuan. When she was still song Mianmian, she lived in her favorite man's house, but the servant was not polite to her at all.

Song Mianmian angrily grabs aunt fan's finger bowl and throws it to the ground.

When the bowls and chopsticks fell to the ground, there was a clear sound of "clang" and the pieces splashed all over the ground. Even the nutritious soup was also splashed all over the ground.

When Aunt fan was robbed of the bowl by song Mianmian, the soup was still very hot, and some soup was spilled in aunt fan's hand, which instantly turned red on her palm.

Aunt fan gaped at all these things in front of her. She thought that she had disturbed Nie Changhuan and apologized: "madam, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to. You have a good rest. I won't disturb you."

Aunt fan treats Nie Changhuan and song Mianmian very differently.

Song Mianmian looks at Aunt fan coldly. Aunt fan gives her and Nie Changhuan two different attitudes.

Treating Changhuan is like offering for Changhuan; Treat her, just like treat ordinary residents, and look at the eyes of the residents, there are hidden dislike.

Aunt fan was so cold eyes, she immediately felt a little flustered, Changhuan would never use such eyes to look at others, in front of this person seems to be out of her understanding of Nie Changhuan, like a changed person.

They just looked at each other like this. Song mianmianmian was shocked when she saw aunt fan's deeper and deeper doubts. She completely forgot that now she is Nie Changhuan, and Nie Changhuan never looks at others with such eyes.

Song Mianmian takes back her eyes and continues to lie on the bed.

She put her hand on her eyes. It seems that she still needs to practice. If even a servant can see something wrong with her, let alone Jiang shaoxun.

When Aunt fan looks at Song Mianmian, she thinks that maybe it's because she quarreled with Changhuan that Changhuan looks at her like this. It's also possible that Changhuan has lost her child, so she is in a very upset mood.

Aunt fan quickly picked up the soup that fell on the ground, and picked up all the broken pieces of ceramics.

After cleaning up all this, aunt fan left the ward without disturbing song Mianmian.

Because of the pain in his abdomen, song Mianmian gradually fell asleep. When song Mian fell asleep, Jiang shaoxun came back to the ward again. He stood beside the bed and looked at Song Mianmian's side face carefully