Chapter 85: Eating the Ambition Leopard Guts!
The award took a clean shower, wore a small pair of suspenders, and looked in the mirror before and after, making sure that he was cool and cute, and then went out to find Song Juan with satisfaction.
But there was no one in the living room.
Lu Bochuan panicked in his heart, his eyebrows were deep, and he immediately went out with the award in his arms.
There was no Song Juan outside the door, Lu Bochuan's face turned cold, and he immediately contacted someone!
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After Song Juan came out of the bedroom, she didn't stay in the room at all, she felt that whether it was the award or Lu Bochuan, at that moment, it was very dazzling, and Song Juan couldn't stay at all.
Song Juan lit a cigarette, and her eyes were full of the bloody lump of flesh that the doctor got in front of her when she was lying in the operating room.
Song Juan is already very restrained, but there are some things that cannot be done with restraint.
For example, her children, such as Zhou Jing, who is still lying in the hospital.
However, Song Juan hadn't taken two bites, but inadvertently, he saw a figure.
In an instant, Song Juan's heart seemed to be grabbed in an instant!
When Song Juan saw his back for the first time, he felt very familiar, and that familiarity seemed to be carved into his bones, with an indescribable fear.
Almost without hesitation, she followed.
Her heart was beating fast, and cold sweat gradually broke out in her palms.
It's already April, and the weather is getting warmer.
Cheng Cheng was wearing a white shirt, off-white casual trousers, and a cigarette in his mouth, very gentle, warm, Song Juan saw a conspicuous mole on the back of his neck!
The mole is not big, red, inlaid on Cheng Cheng's excessively fair neck, but with a kind of bewitching gorgeousness!
Song Wan was stunned for a moment, staring at the mole!
A lot of pictures come from the surface, and her headache is terrible!
Those pictures are vague and unclear, but they are profound, but they make Song Juan feel like his heart is being contained.
In that picture, Song Juan was lying on the bed, trembling, the man was wearing a white coat, looking back at her, Song Juan couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he clearly saw the mole on the back of his neck!
Song Juan seemed to be enchanted, she couldn't stop at all, and followed him, following him all the way.
Her heart beat faster.
Lu Bochuan once told her that Cheng Cheng was an orthopedic surgeon at Jiangya Hospital and was transferred from another hospital.
The information found by Lu Bochuan should not be wrong.
Lu Bochuan said that the doctor was an assistant to Song Juan's former chief surgeon, Song Juan had an impression of him, which was a very normal thing, and Song Juan also knew very well in his heart that what Lu Bochuan said was not wrong, but Song Juan couldn't stop it.
Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they slowly take root and sprout.
Song Juan followed him all the way to a remote corner.
During this period, Cheng Cheng glanced back at her, Song Xuan's heart stopped, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly hid back!
Then Song Juan saw a more unexpected person, she saw Xu Rao!
Song Juan took a deep breath, and before he could ease up, a hand behind his back was on Song Juan's shoulder!
Song Xuan's body stiffened, and the blood all over his body stopped flowing!
It was just a moment of effort, and the cold sweat on Song Wan's body seeped out along the open pores!
Song Juan didn't dare to move.
"What are you doing here?" However, the next moment, Lu Bochuan's voice sounded from behind Song Xuan.
The nerves that were tense to the extreme suddenly relaxed, and Song Juan felt like she was escaping death, she gasped, and sweat ran down her porcelain-white cheeks.
When Song Juan raised his eyes again and looked in the direction of Cheng Cheng just now, there was no one there.
Song Juan took a breath, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said, "It's okay." ”
"Sister, you have been sweating a lot, are you tying it up (hot)?" the award reached out to help Song Juan wipe the sweat on his cheeks.
Song Juan smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm fine, thank you for the award." ”
Lu Bochuan looked at Song Juan with deep and sharp eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate Song Juan.
Song Juan had something in her heart, and she was panicked by Lu Bochuan, but she didn't want to tell Lu Bochuan all her thoughts, it was useless, Song Juan had already learned to be obedient, and there were some things that she could only check by herself, Song Juan said: "Let's go, I'm just going out to relax, it's okay." ”
After speaking, Song Juan walked towards the reserved room.
Lu Bochuan subconsciously frowned.
Later, Song Juan has been a little absent-minded, and he wore a small sunglasses, which looked cool, and he put his little head in front of Song Juan: "Sister, just now Baba and I are both (nervous) to wash (die) you! I'm very worried about you! Why are you so tight (yet) gone?"
Song Wan paused and said, "I'll go out for a walk." ”
Lu Bochuan looked at her with penetrating eyes, Song Xuan's scalp was numb when he was seen, and he always felt that Lu Bochuan could see through all his thoughts.
A few people returned to the room and said, "Sister, can we go to climb the fairy (mountain)?" I heard that there is a flower chicken on the face of the fragrant fairy (mountain)!
As he spoke, his saliva flowed down his face, and he dropped a long string.
Song Juan didn't want to climb the mountain, her whole mind was on Cheng Cheng, she was always a little uneasy, Song Juan said: "But the chicken that comes out of this way is very unclean, let's go eat something else, right?"
She also wanted to go to the place where Cheng Cheng and Xu Rao had just met.
Do Cheng Cheng and Xu Rao know each other?
What is the relationship between the two?
Didn't Xu Rao say that she was going back to her hometown?
"What's the matter?" The award didn't know the anxiety in Song Juan's heart, when she came, she heard Aunt Zhang talk about the name of Huaji here, and she was always fascinated, and she couldn't stop salivating: "Sister, let's talk about the seven who is called Huaji Jin!
As he spoke, he licked the saliva that flowed down again, as if he had really eaten it, as if this flower chicken was really the best delicacy in the world.
The little lips were moistened with saliva.
Song Juan's heart was a little soft.
Before Song Juan could make a decision, the little mouth of the award began to baba and didn't stop at all.
"Sister, let's go to Xianxiang (mountain)! After seven is over, we can also go camping! Sleep in the tent (tent), open the tent (tent), so that it is comfortable!"
"Sister, I can't wait! It's too late, and the chickens are going to be sold out!"
"Sister, sister, can't you wait?"
Song Juan was shouted by this little green hat and had a headache, and Lu Bochuan was silent next to him.
Song Juan looked at the little eyes of the award in anticipation, her heart still softened, she stretched out her hand and rubbed the award award's hair: "Do you really want to eat called flower chicken?"
"Well, it's so golden, it's so good, it's so fragrant that I can't stand it!"
"Then go ahead. Song Juan sighed.
After a few people had breakfast, Lu Bochuan drove up, the curve of the winding mountain road was sharp and steep, probably because there were children, Lu Bochuan drove the car very steadily, and the speed was also very slow.
The award was tied to the child seat, and he was so excited along the way: "Sister, look at the flowers, whether you tie it or not, it's so beautiful!"
"Wow, sister, it's so steep!
"Sister Sister ......"
Song Juan was so noisy that he wanted to seal him with a piece of tape!
The three of them finally arrived at their destination, Lu Bochuan took the car very well, and the award had to be held by Lu Bochuan with one hand and Song Juan with the other, and with a hard effort, he was swinging around like a swing.
Xiao Jiahuo was particularly excited.
Calling the flower chicken needs to be roasted by itself, the boss killed the chicken and washed it, and the raw materials need to be bought with money, Song Juan is really not good at making food, and when he sees the spices, he adds them, Lu Bochuan dislikes her and gets in the way, and asks her to go and wrap the wrapped chicken in mud.
The little hands of the award were dirty, and they threw them on top of the chickens one by one, and their faces and bodies were all over them.
Song Juan is not much better, she was indeed raised by Song Xianzhang since she was a child, and her real ten fingers do not touch the spring water.
Even if she had conflicts with Song Xianzhang in those years, Song Xianzhang never treated her harshly.
At that time, Song Juan didn't understand, but felt that Song Xianzhang was angry with her because of her ignorance, and the contradiction between the two was a tug-of-war between father and daughter.
But now Song Juan probably understands a little, Song Xianzhang back then just chose his biological daughter between his biological daughter and himself.
There is no tug-of-war, Song Juan is the one who was given up, and her so-called Song Xianzhang has never treated her harshly, just because Song Xianzhang was not short of money at that time.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have waited until a few years later to think about repairing relations with her.
Song Juan's heart was swollen, a chicken was messed up by the award and Song Juan, and in the end, it was Lu Bochuan who did it himself.
Lu Bochuan rolled his shirt at his elbows, he looked like he was at ease in everything he did, and after a chicken was finished, his clothes and pants were still clean, unlike Song Xuanhe's awards.
The fire doesn't need to be burned by Lu Bochuan and Song Juan themselves, there are ready-made ones in the store, just bury the chickens in them.
During the time when the chicken was roasted, Lu Bochuan answered several phone calls, he was really busy, and the phone calls basically didn't stop along the way.
After the chicken was examined, the award couldn't wait to open it to eat, Lu Bochuan found someone to knock it open with a hammer, and the fragrance came to his face all of a sudden, and the award "Wow!", saliva fell into the chicken, and said: "Jin's good fragrance!"
Song Juan was so disgusted that she didn't want to eat it.
The award was not self-aware at all, so he grabbed a piece with the hand with the glove and fed it to Song Juan's mouth.
"Sister, Jin's good fragrance, you have a series of seven mouths (give it a try)!"
He had just wiped the saliva that had fallen from his mouth with his gloved fingers!
Song Juan said: "You eat it yourself!"
The award shook his head: "Sister Xianqi! The man squeezes the man like (let) the girl squeeze!"
Song Juan frowned: "I'll eat it myself!"
"Sister, hurry up, my decay (hands) are so sour!"
Song Juan looked at Lu Bochuan with a cold face, Lu Bochuan's thin lips curled, and he lazily leaned on the back of the chair.
The award was sitting on the child seat, a little distance away from Song Juan, his little hands were short, and it took a lot of effort to send the chicken to Song Juan's mouth.
When he saw that Song Juan refused to eat, he suddenly realized: "Sister, do you dislike it, and you don't want to be clean? Jie Jin is very clean! Seven will not be starly sick! If you don't believe me, I will give you seven first!"
After the award was finished, he took a big bite, and his saliva was all on the chicken.
The award handed the remaining half to Song Xuan's mouth: "Sister, the golden one is so good! There is nothing unclean!"
It's because you eat it that it's not clean!
Song Juan saw the saliva of the award falling on the chicken!
Song Juan is really going to be disgusted to death by the award!
She endured it, and in the end she could only take the piece of chicken and feed it to the prize one bite at a time!
The award was still a little shy: "Sister, do I tie the seven things to Xiwen (Sven)?"
Song Juan was speechless for a moment, this little thing is really honey and confident, Song Juan said, "Well, it's too gentle." ”
Song Juan fed the award several bites, and when a piece of chicken was halfway eaten, another piece of chicken was placed in her mouth, Song Juan was stunned, raised her eyes, and saw Lu Bochuan tearing a piece of chicken with her gloved hand and putting it to her mouth.
He approached Song Juan, and the hot air sprayed on Song Juan's ear: "There is no saliva in this." ”
Song Juan pursed his lips, Lu Bochuan's voice was magnetic and sexy, he suppressed his voice very low, and the hot air sprayed next to his ears with some kind of exciting throbbing went straight into his ears: "Eat or not, don't eat and feed you with your mouth." ”
Song Xuan's heart tensed for a moment, and for a moment, she seemed to see Lu Bochuan four years ago.
He turned to her and asked, "Do you want to drink?"
Then he drank the wine and crossed it into her mouth in front of a room full of people.
Song Juan couldn't say what it was like in her heart, she only had one heart, and the pain was unbearable for a moment.
Song Juan waited for this strength to ease, lowered his head, and took a bite.
She couldn't taste it.
The award was full of oil, and when he saw Song Juan eating it, he asked excitedly: "Sister, is it good to be gold?"
Song Juan pulled her lips and smiled: "Well, it's delicious, eat more for the prize." ”
"I can't have more than seven!" said the award, "It will affect my new material (body)!"
He said this in his mouth, but he didn't stop in his mouth, and he ended up burping all the time.
At night, several people set up tents, and the award slept in the middle, he sat in the car for so long, played for another day, and soon fell asleep, and only Lu Bochuan and Song Juan were left in the tent.
Song Qian closed his eyes and breathed slowly.
Lu Bochuan lowered his voice: "Who did you see in Xiangshan today?"
Song Wan's thin eyebrows were raised: "I didn't see anyone." ”
"Wanwan. Lu Bochuan's voice sank.
"Go to sleep, I'm a little tired. Song Juan said.
There are many things, she doesn't want to tell Lu Bochuan now, she just wants to find a way to deal with Wen Yu now, find out what happened back then, and then wait for Zhou Jing to wake up, or as long as Zhou Jing can wake up, she will never stay in Haicheng again.
She didn't want to pursue the grievances here, she was really tired.
Lu Bochuan fell silent.
The next day, the three of them returned to Haicheng, and Lu Bochuan directly took Song Juan to the villa in the West District, but he didn't expect to see Xia Qinghe at the door of the villa.
Song Juan felt really excited, Lu Bochuan's face also changed, and the award was still sleeping in Song Juan's arms.
Lu Bochuan sat in the car and was silent for a moment, got out of the car, he opened the back door, took the award from Song Juan's hand, and glanced at Song Juan: "Do you go in or wait for me here?"
Song Juan said: "If you don't go in, I still like awards, if he knows how he hurt his mother with such a rushing woman in the future, he may want to cut himself with a knife." ”
Lu Bochuan paused, and looked at Song Juan with deep eyes.
Song Juan was a little panicked by his eyes, and she was not wrong in what she said!
Lu Bochuan's face was covered with ice in an instant, and his thin lips flickered: "Then you are in the car, if you can walk, give me a try." ”
After Lu Bochuan finished speaking, he closed the car door and entered the villa with the prize.
The car door was facing Xia Qinghe, Xia Qinghe looked at Song Juan inside clearly, his face was pale, and the fingers hanging on his side clenched hard!
Song Juan sat in the car, looking at Xia Qinghe through the party windglass, and the hatred in Xia Qinghe's eyes was boneless!
Song Juan was a little irritable.
Xia Qinghe didn't look much at Song Juan here, she turned around and entered the villa.
She came over today to discuss the wedding with Lu Bochuan, and in the past few days, no matter how she called Lu Bochuan, no one answered, and asked Zheng Ze, Zheng Ze only said that he didn't know.
Xia Qinghe thought about it, first went to the Lu family's old house, asked Lu Zhuoming, and then came to the villa in the West District.
She thought that Lu Bochuan was accompanying the award in the villa in the West District.
But she didn't expect that Lu Bochuan was not at home at all.
Xia Qinghe could only ask Aunt Zhang, and Aunt Zhang only said: "I'm just a subordinate, how will I know where the young master has gone?"
Xia Qinghe only saw Erha in the courtyard, but she didn't see the award, she had a faint bad premonition in her heart, she didn't know that Song Juan had been forced by Lu Bochuan to return to Lu Bochuan's side.
The news she got was just that Song Juan made a big fuss at the banquet scene, Lu Bochuan slapped Song Juan in the face, and the relationship between the two should be completely over.
With such a thought, Xia Qinghe asked Aunt Zhang: "What about the little young master, why is he not at home?"
Aunt Zhang was as immobile as a mountain, like an impermeable wall, and said: "The little young master was taken out by the young master, as for where he went, where can I be a subordinate to ask?"
Xia Qinghe couldn't pry half a word out of Aunt Zhang's mouth, and his face turned blue with anger.
But she also calmed down, as long as they weren't with Song Juan, Xia Qinghe could be very calm.
But she never thought that Lu Bochuan would go out with Song Juan with the award!
Xia Qinghe calmed down his heart, and after entering the villa, Lu Bochuan was no longer downstairs, Xia Qinghe could only sit back on the sofa and wait for Lu Bochuan to come down.
And after Lu Bochuan went upstairs, he put the award on the bed.
The little mouth of the award pouted, and as soon as he put it down, he fell asleep on the bed, and his little butt was cocked.
Lu Bochuan covered him with a quilt and was about to go downstairs, but at this time, the sound of the engine sounded downstairs!
Lu Bochuan's heart tightened, and he looked towards the balcony outside.
Song Juan had already started the car, the steering wheel turned, stepped on the accelerator, and walked out of the door of the villa in the West District!
Lu Bochuan looked at the departing vehicle with deep black eyes, and for a moment, his face was gloomy to the extreme!
There seems to be a storm in the bottom of the eyes!
This woman really ate the courage of an ambitious leopard and dared to drive away in his car!