A cold, obsessive-compulsive, celibate doctor

You guys should have a child now

Lin An only heard Wang Qimei's words, because the office door was closed from inside the next moment, and all the sounds inside were also cut off.

What do they need to close the door when they are talking inside?

Lin An clenched his fist and his body trembled uncontrollably.

She suddenly remembered her first date with Song Chengran. That was a date arranged by Grandma Song, and she and Song Chengran wandered through the entire mall.

I am very happy, although she has always been playing alone. Song Chengran was just accompanying her, and there was no joyful expression on his face. There was always a faint distance in his eyes.

On the way back home, Song Chengran kept a close distance from Lin An. At that time, Lin An felt that Song Chengran was definitely shy. She cheered up and boldly held Song Chengran's hand.

Before the joyful mood could climb up, she held her hand and forcefully pulled it out. Then she saw Song Chengran, who had always been indifferent, showing a cold gaze.

Song Chengran took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the hands that Lin An had touched, inside and outside, as if she were a contagious bacterium.

Later, she found out that Song Chengran had a cleanliness fetish and did not like being touched by others. She understood him and automatically blamed herself for it. How could she not have had the habit of understanding her boyfriend well.

Since then, she dared not casually hold Song Chengran's hand.

Looking back now, they haven't had any other physical contact in the past six months.

She had made a gesture of goodwill, almost as soon as she met Song Chengran, she wished she could strip away all her joy and give it to him. And he wasn't unaware, but every time he responded to her with a very plain "thank you".

Just like treating a stranger, Song Chengran only responded politely.

He did not refuse or express too much about their marriage, and watched Grandma Song and her sing along without any concern. Lin An suddenly realized that Song Chengran didn't like her, he didn't like her from the beginning, it was just her own one-sided liking.

Lin An looked up at the tightly closed office door and remembered Wang Qimei's appearance. Song Chengran probably liked this one, which is why he ignored her.

A sky full of sadness rushed towards Lin An. The six months of hard work to please him, yesterday's clumsy seduction, seemed like a huge joke.

She has been timid and shy since childhood, afraid to talk to boys too much, and has never been in a relationship. But since encountering Song Chengran, the courage she had hidden for many years seemed to be ignited at once. She pursued him fiercely, and his refusal was the greatest encouragement for her.

She didn't have the courage to rush over and smash the door. Tearing her face and making a big fuss were the worst things she could do.

She hates her cowardice.

In reality, Lin An couldn't say a word and struggled to swallow the choking in his throat. I don't know how long it took before she silently walked towards the nurse station.

What Lin An didn't know was that as soon as she walked around the corner, the office door was opened and Song Chengran's cold voice came out, "Please stay away from me."

Tonight, Song Chengran returned home early. He parked the car and took out the key to open the door.

Usually when he comes back late for work, Lin An stays in the room, leaving only a dim little light in the living room. Today he habitually went to turn on the headlights, only to find that the living room lights were very bright. He blinked and soon saw the petite figure on the sofa.

Lin An sat upright on the sofa, with the LCD TV in front of her not turned on. The black screen reflected her uneasy little movements of grabbing the hem of her clothes with her hands.

Song Chengran's mouth slightly sank, and he felt her anxious and conflicted mood.

He regained his senses and placed the cleaned insulated box in his hand on the nearby low cabinet, then began to bend down and change into his home shoes.

"I'm back." Song Chengran clearly didn't say this sentence often, and his voice was somewhat unnatural.

Normally, Lin An would have rushed up and wagged his tail, asking for warmth and comfort. But now she is bowing her head and thinking about what she will say later, feeling extremely nervous.

After washing his hands in the kitchen, Song Chengran returned and put the insulation box back in the kitchen, then walked to the sofa opposite Lin An and sat down.

"Speak up."

Lin Anleng looked up and saw Song Chengran calmly staring at her. The handsome and incredible man in front of me, like a banished fairy, has a mind that can understand everything. My thoughts seemed to be just a thin layer of rice paper stuck on top, piercing in front of him with a single thrust, with nowhere to hide.

She bit her lower lip and suddenly noticed a hint of fatigue between Song Chengran's eyebrows, with a few red blood streaks in his eyes. She suddenly remembered that Song Chengran had a major surgery this afternoon, which lasted more than three hours. He must be very tired now.

Lin An began to waver. Should she find another time to confront Song Chengran.

"Lin An?"

Upon hearing Song Chengran's inquiry, Lin An finally made up her mind to say, "I... I want to divorce you.".

"Dingdong -" The sudden doorbell interrupted Lin An's words, and her body trembled suddenly. The courage she had just accumulated scattered all around.

Damn it, will someone come to visit this point again?

The house purchased by Song Chengran is a duplex small villa, which is somewhat distant from other houses in the community. They usually go out early and return late, and most of them don't know their neighbors.

She couldn't figure out who would come to visit.

Song Chengran was also somewhat surprised, but he quickly got up and went to open the door, but the person outside surprised him even more. "Grandma?"

Upon hearing this word, Lin An stood up from the sofa in panic. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Grandma Song, who was kind and gentle, come in and wave at her with a smile. "An An, grandma is here. Are you happy?"

Lin An couldn't make a smooth turn and could only reply in a daze, "Grandma, why did you come?"

Grandma Song also brought her own nanny, Aunt Bao, and Aunt Bao helped Grandma Song sit on the sofa. Grandma Song is already over seventy years old, with a head of silver hair and a heavily curved waist. The wrinkles like grooves show the passage of time, and her once strong teeth are also somewhat loose. However, her eyes do tell the people around her that she still has a lot of energy.

"What's wrong, Anan? Don't you want to see Grandma come?" Grandma Song deliberately teased Lin An.

Lin An looked at Song Chengran with some confusion, realizing that his reaction was the same as hers. It was only then that she realized that Grandma Song did not notify the two of them, but suddenly came over.

"How could it be, grandma? Anan loves to see you the most!" Lin An leaned over with a smile on his face. "I'll beat my grandmother's legs."

Grandma Song smiled kindly and kindly, while Aunt Bao also praised Lin An for being filial and sensible. Grandma Song continued to have long and short conversations with Lin An, whether work was going smoothly or not, and whether Song Chengran had bullied her.

Lin An secretly glanced at Song Chengran sitting alone on the opposite sofa. He didn't say much, but she knew that Song Chengran was concerned about Grandma Song.

She really wanted to say that Song Chengran had bullied her, and the bullying was deep down. When the words reached her mouth, it turned into, "Chengran treated me quite well."

Song Chengran's throat became tangled, and those words lingered in his mind. He knew he had not given Lin An any care that belonged to his husband.

He cast his gaze on Lin An's delicate cheeks, which seemed to have turned pink shortly after bathing. A few mischievous black hair streamed down from the side, swaying slowly with the gentle breeze.

Lin An suddenly felt a gaze and looked up to see Song Chengran's complex gaze, which seemed to carry a special kind of magic, like a bottomless hole without boundaries, trying to suck her in.

She felt a moment of panic, but was immediately suppressed. She didn't want her emotions to be constantly manipulated by Song Chengran.

In the eyes of Grandma Song, the interaction between the two turned into a romantic relationship between husband and wife. She exchanged glances with Aunt Bao and thought that the opportunity had arrived. She touched Lin An's hand and said, "An An, I just came back from my friend's house and haven't seen her in a few years. It turns out that she already has two great grandchildren."

No matter how foolish Lin An was, she could understand that Grandma Song came to suggest that she and Song Chengran should have children, but she and Song Chengran have not had s*x yet. How could there be a child?

At the thought of this, the feeling of touching Song Chengran's body last night appeared on her lips. Her blush turned red and she lowered her head shyly.

Upon seeing Lin An like this, Grandma Song immediately giggled again and turned to Song Chengran, saying, "Chengran, you can't bully An An too much. Her small body and bones can't bear you. But if you can have a child early, I'll be at ease as an old lady."

"Grandma." Song Chengran's face was slightly pale, but his tone remained calm. "We're not in a hurry to have a child yet."

Lin An pouted, where is he not in a hurry to have a child? He simply doesn't want it.

Grandma Song's thinking is quite outdated. When she heard her grandson say this, she was a bit angry and raised her voice slightly. "Chengran, you are a man who is almost 30 years old. You can't have no children all this time!"

Song Chengran saw that Grandma Song's breath was a bit unstable, and he was afraid that she might have asthma. He quickly calmed her down and said, "We will work hard."

Lin An stopped playing with his fingers and couldn't believe what he heard. Upon second thought, Song Chengran only gave a hollow promise.

"Old Song, don't be angry, be careful not to harm your body." Aunt Bao followed Song Chengran's words and continued, "Since Xiao Song has said so, it's time to have a child. Xiao Song, it's already so late. Take Lin An back to bed quickly."

The following sentence was spoken to Song Chengran.

Lin An never expected things to develop so quickly, but Song Chengran had no intention of refusing.

"Oh my, this old lady wants to watch TV again. Let's just watch TV here... Chengran, why don't you take Anan back to her room to sleep?"

Grandma Song and Aunt Bao secretly exchanged glances again, which was naturally not missed by Song Chengran. He also understood Grandma Song's temperament, which was to try various ways to urge him and Lin An.

He couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth, it was strange, and there was no feeling of displeasure in his heart.

"Let's go." Song Chengran stood up and saw that Lin An was still bowing his head, so he called out her name again.

"Anan, hurry up and follow along." Lin An blushed desperately, and was urged by Grandma Song to follow in Song Chengran's footsteps.

The stairs were neither wide nor narrow, and Song Chengran's tall body blocked in front. Lin An couldn't get over them at all and could only follow behind in a disheveled manner.

I don't know what Song Chengran thinks either. He usually cares most about Grandma Song. Will he really follow her instructions and have a child with her.

But... as soon as Lin An thought of the scene where Wang Qimei entered Song Chengran's office during the day, he felt his heart filled with anxiety.

"My ears are getting less and less sharp. No matter how loud the sound coming from upstairs tonight, I, the old lady, can't hear it," said Grandma Song, who deliberately raised her voice downstairs

Can this suggestion be more obvious! At this moment, Lin An happened to have reached the wide corridor and hurriedly ran over Song Chengran into the room.

Song Chengran's body's natural response was faster than his consciousness. He wanted to walk towards the direction of the study, but as soon as he took a step, he turned around and walked towards the master bedroom.

Lin An just stood still in the room, panting heavily. Why didn't she usually notice that Grandma Song was so active? When it comes to children, it's very lively.

She patted her face and found it surprisingly hot and dry.

Lin An suddenly felt a dangerous aura approaching, and just as he was about to turn around, he heard the sound of the door closing behind him and the sound of the latch resetting.

Did Song Chengran lock the door?

The whole room suddenly fell into darkness, and her gaze was fiercely deprived. She was frightened and her head was empty. Then she noticed the tall man standing by the door, and in the dark environment, she couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment.

Song Chengran's vision in the dark was indeed better than Lin An's. Due to their height, he looked down at Lin An as if he wanted to see every expression and movement of her clearly.

Why is she always so cautious in front of him?

Perhaps it was because Song Chengran's probing gaze was too hot, and the originally spacious bedroom shrank in an instant, leaving only him and Lin An. Men and women's hormones seemed to be released, and there was only a thin line between dry firewood and flames that could truly ignite.

Lin An felt that the window must not have been opened, the room was not well ventilated, and the air was stagnant, making it difficult for her to breathe and her throat was thirsty at this moment.

Her eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and her first reaction was not to turn on the lights, but to open the windows.

Song Chengran's Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, and suddenly felt that the room was very hot. Sweat began to seep from his back, and the collar of his shirt was a bit tight. He unconsciously pulled off his tie and unbuttoned the first button, which frightened Lin An. She hurriedly stepped back and said, "What are you doing?"

Who knows how Lin An said this sentence last night, attempting to seduce him.

Lin An's guarded tone surprised Song Chengran a bit. After a moment of silence, he whispered, "Can I borrow the bathroom?"

There is an independent bathroom in the master bedroom, but even though the whole house belongs to him, why is he so polite to her.

Lin An suppressed the anticipation that had just jumped out, and his face became as ugly as if he had died. "Sure..."