Chapter 169: Sweet

This time, Song Yiran's answer was the same as last time.

"That's what you said, I didn't say it. ”

Lei Qianjun couldn't help but laugh.

Song Yiran felt that his heart was beating faster and his adrenaline secretion was increasing, as if his whole person was wrapped in honey.

This man is angular and has an iron will, a bloody man, and he laughs so wickedly.

It's just that......

"How do you know I'm here?" Song Yiran said secretly, male~ Misleading! She didn't even think of asking such an important question until now.

Lei Qianjun also relaxed a lot at this time, and when she saw her fried hair, it was not in vain that she ran so far covering her wounds.

"Long story short. Lei Qianjun straightened up, "I have already talked to the leaders of the county case handling bureau, and you can't be rewarded for making such a big contribution this time." ”

Song Yiran wanted to say, in fact, she didn't care about this.

Lei Qianjun stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture, "I think you shouldn't care about the bonuses, but you did save the people's property and life, this is priceless." At the hospital, you will be notified to go to work in a few days, and you don't have to worry about your ingredient problems, it will be solved sooner or later. ”

Song Yiran frowned, "What do you mean?" To be honest, she didn't feel happy, she felt that the person surnamed Lei was investigating her, which was very unfair.

She only knew that his surname was Lei, and guessed that he might be in the same profession as herself in her previous life, but other than that, she didn't know anything. And this surnamed Lei can find here, and he knows that she has a problem with the ingredients, so he clearly investigated her from beginning to end.

This one is terrible.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me!"

In the disposal room, he said silently: Wait for me.

After three years, the moment he saw Song Yiran again, all the questions in Lei Qianjun's heart were answered.

After changing ~ career, his personal problems have always been a topic of considerable concern to the people around him, three aunts and six mothers-in-law, I don't know how many people want to introduce him to the object, under pressure, he really went to see a few, but every time he went, it was gone, and he couldn't be interested at all.

The old man is okay, after all, he knows that he has a task on his side. But his~ mother's reaction was a little strong, not only telling him repeatedly that he must have a girlfriend as soon as possible and start a family as soon as possible, but also faintly warned him not to learn from abroad.

Later, Lei Qianjun understood that the old lady meant that she was afraid that he would lead a man home, so she couldn't cry or laugh immediately. Is he normal? It's just that those blind dates make him feel contrived and superficial, and no one is really here for him.

For the candidates who will accompany him for a lifetime, Lei Qianjun has his own insistence. He didn't want to get married at all before, he didn't feel that he needed to start a family at this time, and he didn't want to make hasty decisions about his life and that of others, because that would be a tragedy.

But when he saw Song Yiran again after three years, he knew that his previous thoughts were all wrong, what work, what was not in line with his eyes, all were excuses. The person he really wanted in his heart was the little girl who had a few encounters three years ago, but she was still young at the time, and she didn't dare to think about it much, so she had to forcibly suppress the thoughts in her heart, so she would have all kinds of unmoved behind.

The two of them looked at each other like this, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the room was strange.

Pick up from its kennel and bark at the two of them. The cry of picking up treasures made Song Yiran come back to her senses, she instinctively felt the aggression in Lei Qianjun's eyes, subconsciously coaxed, quickly looked away, turned her head and said, "That, I'll pour you a glass of water." ”

Lei Qianjun stretched out his hand and pulled the person back, but the strength was not mastered, and the two of them collided again.

This time it's even more embarrassing.

Song Yiran is 1.67 meters, Lei Qianjun is about 1.86 meters, but Lei Qianjun is sitting, Song Yiran is standing, such a collision, Song Yiran just bumped into Lei Qianjun's arms, the two of them looked at each other, almost face to face.

Song Yiran is a blank sheet in terms of feelings, she wants to grow the courage of a royal sister, but unfortunately, the concubine can't do it!

The atmosphere was ambiguous~~ ambiguous, there seemed to be crackling sparks flashing around the two, Song Yiran opened his mouth twice, and finally silently spit out, "That, I, I'm not eighteen yet." ”

Lei Qianjun laughed so hard that his knife wound hurt, and his low and thick voice spread out in the small room, "Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to do?"

made Song Yiran feel annoyed and angry for the first time. It turns out that she can't face everything calmly, at least in front of the person she likes, she doesn't want the other party to see her stupidity, even if there is only a trace of it.

Do you like it?

More than appreciation?

Song Yiran opened his eyes and looked at Lei Qianjun carefully. It's true that he is the type he likes, they are the same kind of people, in a sense, they are like-minded people, and he also has his favorite abs.

So, it's like!

Song Yiran hooked the corners of her mouth, revealing a very bright smile, she slowly wrapped her hands around Lei Qianjun's neck, moved forward a little closer, and asked with a raised face: "Now I also have a question for you." ”

Lei Qianjun was calm on the surface, but in fact, the small flame in his heart was so high that he thought, fortunately, he had just finished the operation, otherwise, it would be really dangerous.

Self-control is a good thing, but sometimes, it doesn't really work.

Lei Qianjun felt that his self-control could be said to be wiped out in front of Song Yiran!

The little girl is not sensible, as a man, she must take responsibility, and she has to endure what she should endure.

You ask. ”

What's the deal with a somewhat hoarse voice?

Song Yiran smiled like a fox, "Does the nurse who prepared the skin for you look good before the operation?"

What's the problem???

Lei Qianjun's ears quickly turned red, he really didn't want to discuss the problem of preparing skin!

"I'm hungry. ”

She's kind of a city back.

"You can only eat liquid food now, millet porridge, okay?"

By the time Lei Qianjun ate the millet porridge, it was already half an hour later.

Song Yiran watched him eat with relish, and it was not impossible to describe a man with beautiful and delicious food!

"I'm not good at craft, you can make do with it. In Zhao Xiaodong's words, Song Yiran's cooking can only guarantee that he will not be poisoned ~ to death after eating.

"It's sweet. He was really hungry, and he ate the porridge made by the girl he liked, and it had a sweet taste.

Nonsense, she didn't put sugar at all.

wanted to think so, but Song Yiran still couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth, feeling that the spring of her old aunt seemed to have come.

A small pot of porridge, but in just a few minutes, Lei Qianjun finished eating. The moment he put down the spoon, Song Yiran knew that it was time for him to go.