The Little Sweet Cutie always think that he is a stand-in - CH 58.2

Song Zhi Xu took everything out of the bed and then somewhat clumsily replaced it with a new one. After tidying up he went to the kitchen to cook some porridge and returned before re-entering the bathroom.

When he pushed the door open, Lin Ran was squatting in the bathtub and immediately looked up when he heard the door open, his eyes were a little shy and a little panicked. Song Zhi Xu acted as if he didn’t see anything and asked Lin Ran in a gentle voice, “Are you done soaking?”

Lin Ran bit his lip and nodded his head.

Song Zhi Xu took him out of the bathtub and rinsed him again in the shower before finally pulling a towel and wrapping Lin Ran in it, exposing only his cheeks outside.

After putting Lin Ran on the bed, Song Zhi Xu found a nightgown for Lin Ran to put on, leaving him sitting on the bed. After carefully blow-drying Lin Ran’s hair, Song Zhi Xu carried him downstairs.

“Ran Ran, go and sit on the sofa by yourself for a while, I’ll go and make you some food, okay?” Song Zhi Xu negotiated with Lin Ran in a low voice. Lin Ran bit his lips and hugged Song Zhi Xu tightly, somewhat reluctant to leave his arms, but his body was still hurting and Song Zhi Xu couldn’t let him sit on top of one of his arms.

After a moment’s hesitation, Lin Ran still eventually nodded his head.

Song Zhi Xu gently placed him on the sofa and went back into the kitchen. His assistant suddenly called him, Song Zhi Xu expertly fried the eggs while holding the phone to his ear.

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Song Zhi Xu frowned and after a while, he just said, “Just say that my family is sick and I’m taking care of him. I don’t have time, wait for another time.”

Song Zhi Xu had already said so, the assistant could not say anything anymore but only to follow Song Zhi Xu’s words.

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhi Xu served the eggs, cut them into small pieces and put them on a plate, poured a little bit of soy sauce, then gave Lin Ran a bowl of cooked shredded pork congee.

Lin Ran was sitting on the sofa with a low spirit, always looking in the direction of the kitchen. After seeing Song Zhi Xu come out from it, only then his eyes had a little light in it. Song Zhi Xu sat next to Lin Ran, Lin Ran then naturally leaned in Song Zhi Xu’s arms and gently rubbed against him.

“Ran Ran, you eat something first, you must be hungry.” Song Zhi Xu used a spoon to take out the porridge and blew it cold before he fed it over.

Lin Ran swallowed it obediently before nodding his head.

“Ran Ran hungry.”

“Eat first, after eating then you take the medicine and sleep, you will get better afterwards.” Song Zhi Xu coaxed him gently.

Lin Ran answered and ate cooperatively.

Song Zhi Xu fed him a bowl of congee, gave him another fried egg before he stopped and found the medicine kit at home, taking the medicine to bring down the fever from inside the box.

After giving Lin Ran the medicine, Song Zhi Xu hurriedly ate a bowl of congee that was already a little cold.

Lin Ran had been tossed around a lot last night, and since he would get sleepy after taking the fever-reducing medicine, he was already yawning while he was sitting on the sofa by the time Song Zhi Xu finished eating.

Song Zhi Xu carried Lin Ran upstairs again and laid him down under the freshly changed quilt.

Lin Ran leaned inside Song Zhi Xu’s embrace, listening to the sound of Song Zhi Xu’s heartbeat in his ears and muttering in a small voice,

“Song Zhi Xu, yesterday was so fierce, Ran Ran couldn’t break free and couldn’t run away.” Song Zhi Xu felt heartache for him as he kissed him and apologized to him in a small voice, “Ran Ran, I’m sorry, I drank too much yesterday and hurt you.” He lowered his eyes, somehow blaming himself and after a pause,he said, “But, Ran Ran you are mine now and we will always be together.” Lin Ran looked up with some confident light in his eyes,

“Is Ran Ran Song Zhi Xu’s wife?”

Seeing Song Zhi Xu nod, Lin Ran only closed his eyes happily and went back to sleep.

Waiting until he fell asleep, Song Zhi Xu gently let him go and carefully left the bed, changed his clothes and then went out again.

He drove to a nearby pharmacy, went in and spoke to the shop employee a little awkwardly, but luckily the other party understood and knew immediately what he meant, so he turned around and found him an ointment. “This medicine is not irritating, don’t worry, it doesn’t hurt when you apply it.” The shop attendant said.

Song Zhi Xu nodded in embarrassment, picked up the ointment, paid for it and left in large strides.

Return to the villa, Song Zhi Xu read the instructions carefully and returned to his bedroom, just as he was about to lift Lin Ran’s nightgown, his mobile phone rang, so he went to see the name on it, Song Zhi Xu picked it up, then Mu Qingting’s shout out came from there immediately.

“Song Zhi Xu, what did you do last night? Now, I have nothing at all.” Song Zhi Xu frowned and turned down the sound of the phone to the minimum before lowering his voice to Mu Qingting at the other end of the line. “Ran Ran…is sick, I’ll tell you in detail after I take care of him.”