Get out of the ward.

Ni Yiyun personally sent two friends, Chen Song regretted: "Yiyun, think about it again, I finally have the opportunity to study abroad, I know the situation at home now, if it doesn't work, I will take funds from the clothing company, you use it temporarily, you don't need to give it to me." ”

Take her money to study abroad?

No way.

There was a sudden change in the family, and those who originally had the financial strength to go abroad, who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen.

"I can't use your money to study abroad, and besides, you can see my dad's current physical condition, so I can't go. Speaking of studying abroad, Yiyun's eyes flashed a little reluctant, and she sighed: "I can't bear to let my mother take care of my dad at home alone." ”

The three of them have been friends for many years, and they all know each other's tempers, and they can't be persuaded anymore.

Qi Nan kindly proposed: "Yiyun, why don't you go to the nursing home to volunteer, I heard the dean say that they need people a few days ago, and you can help the family solve some problems." ”

After thinking about it, Ni Yiyun decided to go over tomorrow to meet with the director of the nursing home.

Chen Song was worried, turned his head and asked: "Qi Nan, you said that this nursing home is unreliable, don't go to Yiyun when the time comes, the salary will not be paid." ”

It may have been introduced by someone Qi Nan knew, and experienced people like Uncle Ni have fooled old friends.

You have to be careful in everything.

She was afraid that Yiyun would not receive her salary in the end after she went to volunteer, which would be a waste of time.

Qi Nan smiled: "Don't worry, she has been to this nursing home, the director is good, the work over there is not tired, and Yiyun will not be bullied by others." ”

Hearing him say this, the heart that mentioned the throat and eyes was put down.

As long as the work is reliable.

She was very interested in this nursing home, why did Yiyun go to the nursing home if she had nothing to do?

After knowing each other for so many years, she knows that all the old people in Yiyun's parents' family have passed away, and there should be no older people recuperating in the nursing home.

"Yiyun, are you going to the sanatorium to find someone? I remember that your grandmother has passed away. ”

"Uh......" After a pause, Yiyun looked at Qi Nan, not knowing whether to say it or not: "I'm going to see one of my classmates' grandmother......"

Seeing Qi Nan's hesitant eyes, she realized, as if this matter could not be known to others, including her best friend Chen Song.

It is not impossible to say that the elderly are recuperating in a sanatorium for secret treatment.

However, Uncle told him before that he couldn't mention it to outsiders.

If you want to talk about it, you have to go through Lu Chengxi's permission, Qi Nan was entangled for a long time, and he was still tight-lipped.

Chen Song didn't ask more, they had too much to talk about, and they were reluctant to go back after coming out of the ward for a long time, and then they would be delivered to the door, she quipped: "Yiyun, you go in, or Uncle Ni will be in a hurry." ”

"Okay, then you should be safe on the road. ”

Ni Yiyun turned around and entered the hospital building, and the two got into the car.

The engine of the car starts.

In the car, Chen Song remembered that when Yiyun mentioned the nursing home, her expression was different from usual, she thought, maybe Qi Nan knows something, and she is embarrassed to say that she is embarrassed to talk about her best friend's difficulties?

"Qi Nan, do you know what Yiyun is doing in that nursing home?" she turned to look at him, and brought up the matter again.

"Oh, I asked her to help deliver the food last time......"

Stunned for a moment, Qi Nan told the truth but didn't say who lived in the sanatorium.

After pondering for a while, Chen Song thought that his grandmother was living in a nursing home, and Tang Mulian might also send the old man over there, so she didn't want to ask too much.

Weekend.

Lu Chengxi came to the clothing company to find Chen Song, and she was concentrating on drawing new styles of clothing in the office.

"Girl, rest today, don't be so tired, right?"

As soon as I came in, a large number of eye-catching drawings were stacked on top of each other, and it was almost a small mountain.

He was amazed, this girl was full of work energy, and when she should relax, she fell here alone and worked hard.

The other girls at school should go out and go on a date with the boys.

She has always been different from others.

"Uncle, you're here. ”

She didn't have time to look up, so she grabbed the brush in her hand and hurriedly finished the last few strokes of this costume design.

Lu Chengxi walked to the sofa and sat down quietly watching her work hard, without disturbing, he picked up a magazine on the coffee table and flipped through it aimlessly.

A little bored, the news in the magazine didn't catch his eye, and he put the magazine down again and looked at her intently.

"Usually so tired, you should also relax. He got up and walked to the desk, leaned over, and his handsome features were close to his fair cheeks: "Uncle takes you out to play, how about it?"

Play?

She doesn't have time to play.

Chen Song stared at the tracing drawings and didn't listen to his words.

"Uncle, if you want to play by yourself, aren't there many beautiful women chasing you, you just contact a companion and go. In a daily joking tone, she raised her eyes and smiled: "By the way, Miss Zhou didn't keep chasing you unremittingly?"

Since the Zhou family took the initiative to announce the dissolution of the marriage contract with the Lu family in front of the media, Zhou Qiuyi has taken no action for the first time.

When it comes to this stalker-beating woman, Lu Chengxi is upset when he thinks about it.

He picked up a drawing of a garment whose ink had not yet dried, and focused on it, not in the slightest interest in the woman.

"Don't mention her. In response, Lu Chengxi changed the topic: "You don't want to go out to play, then I'll take you out for a big meal, supplement your nutrition, and enjoy your face, right?"

Eating a big meal?

Supplementing nutrition is a small excuse, right, he just wants to ask her out?

Putting down the pen in his hand, Chen Song thought for a while, he came to the company to draw design drawings from the early hours of the morning today, which made his back ache and his shoulder hurt terribly.

It's not bad to go out and cultivate your sentiments.

She tilted her head and had an idea: "If you really want to invite me, let's go to the Chinese medicine massage parlor." ”

"What's wrong?, what's wrong with you?" put down the drawing, her deep eyes showed a hint of worry, Lu Chengxi thought that something was wrong with her.

"In the past few days, my shoulder hurts, and after drawing so many drawings, my fingers don't feel like my own. Pouting, she looked like a little woman in front of him, she didn't have to face it as a strong woman, and she felt very comfortable: "It's not bad to do a Chinese medicine massage to dredge the muscles and bones." ”

Lu Chengxi walked around the desk and walked up to her, and his two palms suddenly pressed on the chair handles.

Chen Song was stunned.

What is he going to do?

The hot eyes looked at her, and the face was so close that it gave people the illusion that they were going to eat people.

She twisted her body slightly, and said nervously: "Uncle, what are you looking at? You don't want to go, I didn't say it." ”

After thinking for a long time, he put on light makeup when he went out, it wouldn't be too much eyeshadow or blush, so what was he staring at her.

"Girl, do you want to massage?" the corners of the joke mouth hooked slightly, and Lu Chengxi was serious: "The professional masseur is standing in front of you, what kind of old Chinese medicine doctor are you looking for, I will press ...... for you"

A few black lines popped up on his forehead.

Speechless.

Chen Song couldn't help but laugh, and teased: "Uncle, you won't be joking with me, right? ”

"Come, let Uncle press your shoulder......"