Chapter 61

Song Wan was taken aback, Lu Bochuan's lips were very cold, his eyes were deep and sharp, but there was no half temperature to speak of.

After more than a month of absence, everything was fierce and silent, and Song Juan tried to struggle.

After learning the news that he and Xia Qinghe were going to hold a wedding, she really didn't want to do anything with him.

Song Juan didn't know if he and Xia Qinghe were married before, after all, when Lu Bochuan and Song Juan got married, they got married quite quietly, two marriage certificates, and one meal.

I didn't invite any of my friends.

Even the wedding ring on the set was only two plain rings, and the plain ring given to Song Juan was taken back by Lu Bochuan when Song Juan was imprisoned.

Song Juan used to think that Lu Bochuan didn't like weddings and was afraid of trouble, but it turned out that he wasn't, it turned out that he was only afraid of trouble when he was married to himself.

Song Juan was angry in his heart, and there was a dull pain, but there was nowhere to vent.

She knew in her heart that if it weren't for herself, she and Lu Bochuan would not have come to this point.

But she couldn't help it.

Lu Bochuan clasped her hand and didn't let her tremble.

Song Juan struggled hard, Lu Bochuan pushed her against the wall, his slender fingers stuck Song Juan's chin, and he was already impatient: "What kind of temper are you making?"

Song Juan was stunned by his yelling, and suddenly came to her senses, she is now just an object for him to vent.

Song Juan's heart was shaken numb, she stiffened in place, and finally relaxed her body with some broken jars.

Lu Bochuan was not satisfied, he even held back a fire in his heart, and he stared at Song Xuan: "Come back to Haicheng with me tomorrow." ”

"Don't!" As soon as Song Juan's refusal came out, Lu Bochuan's face was completely cold, and Song Juan had no choice but to explain: "The loan on my side has not been completed yet, and there are still a few days to ......."

"Someone will do it for you for the follow-up information. ”

He blocked Song Juan's road.

It's almost the New Year, without Song Xianzhang, Song Juan is like a floating root.

She doesn't want to go back, what is she going back for? Watching Lu Bochuan's family of three reunite?

But Lu Bochuan did not give Song Juan the right to refuse.

After they finished it, Song Juan didn't have much strength, and Lu Bochuan seemed to want to vent the weight accumulated in this month on her.

Song Xuan's eyes were closed, her long eyelashes were slightly drooping, her eyelashes were beautiful, slender and thick, covering those smart and dark eyes, like a vibrating little brush.

Lu Bochuan reached out and put her sweaty forehead behind her ear, and carried her to take a bath.

Song Juan had an inverted illusion, she felt as if she had returned to the days when she lived with Lu Bochuan in college.

But it's still different, the current Lu Bochuan has no temperature.

When Song Juan woke up the next day, it was already very late, she had been busy with the land in Hongchang City recently, and she even had very little time to rest.

Song Juan opened his eyes and saw that Lu Bochuan was already dressed and was standing by the window, making a phone call in a low voice.

Song Juan sniffed, Lu Bochuan heard the sound, and turned his head to look at her with dark eyes, with a sense of oppression.

Song Juan's heart tightened.

Lu Bochuan hung up the phone, his deep eyes sharp: "Get up when you wake up." ”

Song Juan didn't twist either, otherwise Lu Bochuan would say something stinging, and it would only be herself who would be hurt at that time.

Lu Bochuan first took Song Juan to have breakfast.

Then drive to the airport.

When he was on the way, he sent a video chat to Song Juan.

Since the award came to Song Juan's WeChat account, he asked Lu Bochuan to buy him a mobile phone, and the model of the mobile phone was exactly the same as Song Juan's.

Lu Bochuan didn't want to buy it for him.

In the end, Lu Bochuan confronted him for a long time, but he didn't know what to think, but he still compromised.

Of course, these Song Juan didn't know, she only remembered that when she sent her a video for the first time, she also told her: "Sister, I want to buy a rotten machine (mobile phone) for Baba, and the same card as yours is squeezed (son), oh, we are a couple of rotten machines!"

Later, the award award came over every once in a while.

Song Juan didn't pick up much, since she and her assistant came to Hongchang City, the two of them were so busy that they didn't have much time and award videos.

The award is not discouraged.

Song Juan didn't answer the phone, so he sent Song Juan an inspirational health topic.

What: Women, this kind of health is the most beautiful.

Eighteen health tips you didn't know.

If you meet such a man, you will get married!

Song Juan will take the time to reply to him in her free time.

At this time, Song Juan was sitting in the car, next to Lu Bochuan who was driving, and he and Xia Qinghe's son sent a video to Song Juan in front of Lu Bochuan.

Song Juan felt ridiculous when he thought about it.

If you grow up after the award, you know that you are so clinging to the bed partner that your father raised outside, and I don't know if you will be so angry that you want to strangle yourself.

Song Juan pressed the hang up button.

The corner of Lu Bochuan's eyes skimmed slightly, and there was no joy or anger on his face: "Why don't you take it?"

Song Juan was startled, she pursed her lips: "There's nothing to pick up." ”

Lu Bochuan's face was very heavy.

Song Wan pursed her lips and was silent, and after a while, the award really forwarded some links to herself.

Song Juan clicked on it and looked at it, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would probably smile reluctantly.

The topic is: Attention, everyone! Six scams have been revealed, please forward them to everyone around you!

Song Juan replied to the award, and the award immediately called.

The two had already left their phone numbers before.

Song Juan didn't hang up the phone this time and picked up the phone.

"Sister!" Grandma's happy voice came over the phone, "Are you waking up?"

"In the car. Song Juan glanced at Lu Bochuan, she really liked this child now, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The award should be Erha's trouble, and the award reprimanded: "Master, you don't jun (three times) bite my clothes fox (clothes)! If you don't mind it again, I'm going to be angry! Why don't you mind being disobedient!"

They were about to cry.

Song Juan listened patiently under the low pressure of Lu Bochuan next to him.

Finally, the award got out of Erha's magic grasp and turned to Song Juan.

"Sister, when are you going to come and see me when you wake up?" The award should have defeated Erha, and said a little exaggeratedly: "If you don't come to see me again, I'm going to get sick!"

Song Juan felt funny, and the depression in her heart seemed to dissipate a lot: "Really?"

"Hmm!" said the prize, "my heart hurts now, I feel like I'm already very sick!"

"But my sister has been really busy lately, so I'll come and see you when I'm free, okay?"

"Sister, come to my house, my baba is very good at lifting (cooking) rice and rice seven, like (let) him lift (cook) rice and rice to you seven! Of course, I will also lift Oh! Am I very independent?"

"Yes. ”

"Sister, the boy is very small now!

Song Juan chuckled lowly.

"Good. Song Juan replied: "But my sister has been really busy lately, will I come to see you next time?"

"Oh well. The award was a little lost: "Sister, can I ask for a kiss?"

Song Juan was a little embarrassed, Lu Bochuan was here, and she couldn't kiss it.

Moreover, Lu Bochuan's face sank quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Song Juan's scalp was numb: "Next time, how is it next time? ”

"Hmm!" Award nodded: "It's convenient for me, I can kiss my sister first! Sister, uh-huh~"

Lu Bochuan's face was even heavier!

He shouldn't have bought him a phone!

Song Juan thought that Lu Bochuan didn't want the award to be close to her, so she glanced at Lu Bochuan and hung up the phone for the award.

After Song Juan hung up the phone, he thought that Lu Bochuan would taunt her a few words, but he didn't expect that although his face was cloudy, he didn't say anything.

Song Juan breathed a sigh of relief.

On the way to the airport, the two did not speak much.

After the two arrived in Haicheng, Lu Bochuan sent Song Juan to Jingjiang, and he still had something to do, so he drove away directly.

Song Juan watched his car disappear from sight, pulled his lips and smiled.

Lu's Group will hold its annual meeting in two days, and Song Juan, as an employee of Lu's Group, is of course impossible to be absent.

But after she returned to the company's headquarters from Hongchang City, she was idle, the company had not officially taken a holiday, and Song Juan had to go to the company every day to check in.

When she returned to the company that day, she happened to meet Lu Zhuoming.

Song Juan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't hold back the pantothenic acid on the tip of her nose.

"Big brother. Song Juan screamed.

"Wanwan?" Lu Zhuoming was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"I work here. Song Juan said honestly.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Lu Zhuoming basically knew that this was just Lu Bochuan's method of torturing Song Juan.

Lu Zhuoming frowned, but he didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards Lu Bochuan's office: "You come with me." ”

There are too many people here, and Song Juan is also uncomfortable.

She followed Lu Zhuoming into Lu Bochuan's office.

"I heard that my uncle has been imprisoned at the end of his term?" Lu Zhuoming asked after entering the room.

Song Qian nodded.

"Then where are you going to spend the New Year?" Lu Zhuoming sat in a wheelchair and looked directly at Song Xuan.

Song Juan shook his head: "I don't know." ”

She originally planned to stay in Hongchang City and not come back.

"Otherwise, come and live with us, you are alone, and the eldest brother is not at ease. ”

Song Juan seemed to be shocked: "It's better not to, I'll go and spend it with my friends then." ”

Lu Zhuoming looked at Song Juan: "You are in Haicheng, what other friends do you have? Even if you are not with Bo Chuan, I am still your eldest brother, and you will spend the New Year on my side." ”

Lu Zhuoming and Shu Yi lived in the Lu family's old house, Song Juan remembered Lu Bochuan's warning, don't go to the eldest brother, don't go to the Lu family's villa to shed tears, don't dirty the door of the Lu family.

Song Juan was moved and uncomfortable in her heart, and shook her head: "Lu Bochuan won't allow it, and it's not appropriate for me to go." ”

Lu Zhuoming wanted to say something, but Song Juan hurriedly said: "Big brother, let me keep some dignity." ”

She still remembered the last time she went to the villa, which attracted Lu Bochuan's anger.

Lu Zhuoming obviously thought about it and sighed.

After Song Juan met Lu Zhuoming, he couldn't stay in the company very much.

Song Juan sat in the office and thought about it, it was almost the New Year, should she go to see Zhong Lao first?

Last time, Zhong Lao helped her so much, and Song Juan didn't invite him to dinner.

A person of Zhong Lao's status, after the New Year, I don't know how many people will come to visit, if I go to Zhong Lao to pay New Year's greetings, it will be no different from hating, but it will be better to go at this time now.

Thinking of this, Song Juan stood up from the desk and drove the company's car out.

Lu Bochuan had given Song Juan a card before, because the cost of Song Xianzhang's hospitalization was all borne by Lu Bochuan, and Song Juan had not moved the card.

Song Juan had no money on herself, so she could only swipe the card that Lu Bochuan gave her.

She drove around Haicheng for several hours, and after thinking about it, she still made a phone call to Zhou Jing and asked him if he understood tea.

"I want to buy it and give it away. Song Juan said: "But I don't know which one is good, I'm afraid of buying a fake." ”

Zhou actually asked her to wait for him in the same place, and when the two went shopping, Song Juan thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever thought about expanding the company a little?"

Zhou Jing turned his head to look at Song Juan: "What do you mean?"

Song Juan has been thinking about Zhou Jing's company recently, and she wants to find a backer for Zhou Jing's company.

At least let Lu Bochuan not move him casually.

But it's too early to say this, Song Juan still shook his head in the end: "It's nothing." ”

Song Xuan's heart didn't say anything in the end.

The tea was finally bought from a friend of Zhou Jing, the goods were of high quality and aged, and there were not a few such tea cakes in the whole Haicheng.

She said goodbye to Zhou Jing and went to Zhong's house with her things.

Song Juan rang the doorbell, and Mrs. Zhong shouted in the door: "Who?"

One came out of the room.

"Auntie, I'm Song Juan. Song Juan had a faint smile on her lips: "I'll come to see Zhong Lao, is Zhong Lao here?"

"Yes, yes, come in. Mrs. Zhong welcomed Song Juan in: "The old man is still in the study, I'll go and call him." ”

Song Qian nodded.

When Zhong Lao came out, he was a little surprised when he saw Song Juan: "Why did you come here?"

"My friend gave me a cake of tea, I am not very proficient in tea, Zhong Lao, you also know, it is too bad to keep it. Song Juan licked his face and said, "I remember that Zhong always likes tea, so I brought it to you to taste." ”

Song Juan carried the tea bag and put it in front of Zhong Lao.

Zhong Lao took out the tea cake, glanced at it, smelled it again, and said quietly: "This tea cake is old enough, and the quality is good, it is indeed a good tea." ”

"If you like it, it's fine. ”

"It took a lot of thought. Zhong Lao seemed to smile: "It's rare that you have a heart." ”

Song Juan was seen through and didn't twist, so she didn't think that she could hide it from Zhong Lao's eyes, and said, "I really can't hide anything from Zhong Lao." ”

Song Juan said, her eyes lit up, and she saw the ink on Zhong Lao's clothes, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Was Zhong Lao practicing calligraphy just now?"

"yes, be still. Zhong Lao said: "Every time it is the New Year, the mood is impetuous. ”

Song Wan groaned slightly.

"Speaking of which, I grew up doing calligraphy in elementary school. Song Juan looked at Zhong Lao's eagle-like eyes, a little drumming in his heart, he didn't know if his sense of proportion was not in place, in front of a person like Zhong Lao, everything seemed to be transparent, or said: "Can I look at Zhong Lao's calligraphy?"

Zhong Lao was a little surprised: "Of course." ”

Song Juan breathed a sigh of relief.

Later, Song Juan stayed in the study, and under the gaze of Zhong Lao, he copied a pair of Wang Xizhi's characters.

Zhong Lao's eyes sank, and he said, "Good calligraphy." ”

He already had a good impression of Song Juan, and he liked it even more at this time.

Later, he even asked her about Song Xianzhang.

Song Juan told the truth.

Zhong Laoying's gaze fell on Song Juan.

The two came down from the study: "Let's eat here at noon, and your aunt will cook a few dishes for you." ”

Song Juan couldn't ask for it.

When a few people were eating, Mrs. Zhong saw that Mr. Zhong liked Song Juan very much, and they had no children under their knees, Mrs. Zhong couldn't help but say: "Since you like her so much, why don't you accept her as a goddaughter?" ”

Song Juan looked at Mrs. Zhong in astonishment.

Zhong Lao was also stunned, and when he reacted, he suddenly laughed: "This idea is not bad." ”

Song Juan's heart was pounding, she must have wanted to slap Zhong Lao when she came here, but she didn't expect this to be the result, and immediately toasted Zhong Lao and Mrs. Zhong with a glass of wine.

Mrs. Zhong was overjoyed.

When Song Juan came out of the Zhong family, his heart didn't calm down much.

Although she knew that this so-called goddaughter was just a title, she knew what it meant to be able to further her relationship with Zhong Lao.

It means that she is one step closer to breaking away from Lu Bochuan.

After Song Juan came out of Zhong Lao, he walked aimlessly on the street, driving and driving, but when he came back to his senses, he was stunned.

She actually drove the car to the entrance of the hospital last time.

Song Juan twisted her thin eyebrows, she was a little stunned for a while, she didn't know what was going on, and when she reacted, she had already parked the car at the entrance of the hospital, and then, the ghost made a god get out of the car.

When she entered the hospital gate, she felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where it was.

Song Juan held back the discomfort in her heart, and just wanted to turn around, but her eyes were involuntarily frozen by a figure in a white coat.

Song Juan almost didn't think about it, and ran towards the back.

He took the man's hand.

The man looked back.

Sure enough, it was him.

Song Juan frowned.

"It's you. The man obviously remembered her, smiled, he smiled just right, kept in a particularly comfortable state, and said to Song Juan: "What's the matter? Miss?

Song Wan's head hurt a little, and he tried to think of something, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

Song Juan gritted her teeth and asked the doubts in her heart: "Have I seen you somewhere?"

The man was a little surprised: "Is Miss misremembering? I didn't know Miss before, and this is the second time I've met Miss I." ”

Song Juan closed her eyes, the man looked at her, and said, "Maybe it's because I'm a doctor here, and when the young lady came to see a doctor, she met me and had an impression of me?"

Is that so?

Song Juan didn't know.

At this time, someone was waving at the man, who looked about thirty years old, looked like Si Swenwen, and smiled at Song Juan: "This young lady, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, and I can't accompany you." ”

As he spoke, the man turned around.

His back was revealed, and the familiarity came back to his face.

Song Juan stared at his back tightly, and that creepy sense of fear rose from her heart, she must have seen this man!

As soon as this idea was confirmed, Song Xuan's face changed, and she grabbed the man's hand again almost out of control: "I must know you! We must have met! Who are you?"

"This young lady, I'm really sorry. The man frowned, and in the face of Song Xuan's unreasonable trouble, he looked calm and expressionless: "I don't know what you're talking about, I still have something, if you insist on affecting my work like this, then I have to call the police." ”

After he finished speaking, he calmly stretched out his hand, brushed Song Juan's hand away, turned around and strode inside.