Lu Zihao raised his eyebrows, his face was indeed very bad just now, but it was only because he saw Cui Yaming threatening Song Qianqian, and he felt sorry for Song Qianqian, as for the photo of Cui Yaming kissing other men, he really didn't notice it.

When he saw Mo Ling's concerned face, he realized that Mo Ling had misunderstood.

He and Cui Yaming have nothing to do with it for a long time, who she likes and who she wants to be with, these things have nothing to do with him.

In his heart, he wished that Cui Yaming could find a boyfriend soon, so that he would have peace of mind.

"Alright, sit down. Lu Zihao looked at the camera, and said with a look of not relieving: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, you sit down quickly, let's chat." ”

Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, looked at the camera in his hand, threw it aside, and sat back opposite Lu Zihao.

"Did you come to me for something?"

"No, I came to you because I was fine. If there was anything, I would have been busy flying everywhere. ”

Lu Zihao looked at Mo Ling, who obviously had not yet eased his expression, got up and walked to the desk, opened a small refrigerator, and took out two bottles of iced tea from it.

As soon as he threw it away, Mo Ling received it neatly in his hand.

Lu Zihao sat back in his seat, unscrewed the bottle cap and joked: "Okay, my skills are still good." ”

"That's for sure!"

Mo Ling unscrewed the cap of the bottle and swallowed a few mouthfuls into his mouth.

"How is Xiaodi? I heard from the doctor a few days ago that she is doing well and may be able to wake up soon?"

When Ye Xiaodi was mentioned, the atmosphere in the study was suddenly much colder.

Mo Ling's expression was a little stiff, and the smile on his face was a little crying and laughing.

"Well, that's what the doctor told me. But it's been almost six years, and Xiaodi is still the same. ”

Mo Ling lowered her head, and a trace of sadness flashed on her face.

Since Ye Xiaodi was lying in bed, until now, she has not reacted at all. If it weren't for the fact that your respirator on her body showed normal every day, he would even wonder if Ye Xiaodi had already left this world.

"Lao Mo, I'm sorry, if I hadn't ...... back then"

"Okay, okay, you mentioned this to me again, how many times have I told you, the things of the year have nothing to do with you, and shallow, so look at it, the two of you are really like two people, every time you see me, you either apologize or thank you!

Mo Ling smiled lightly and reached out to pat Lu Zihao on the shoulder.

"Alas...... Well, I won't say anything else. I know an expert in brain tissue in the United States, otherwise I asked Wang Hao to take him over and let him take a look at Xiaodi's situation and see what other conveniences we need to pay attention to. ”

Lu Zihao put it in the iced tea, remembering the brain expert he often saw when he had a headache before, although he was employed by Cui Yaming before, but since he took over the Cui Group, the brain expert has been completely his personal doctor.

"Yes, when can I get the doctor?"

Speaking of this, Mo Ling's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Soon, I'll arrange for him to come soon as time permits. ”

"Then you hurry up and arrange it, right?"

Mo Ling obviously couldn't wait.

Lu Zihao looked at Mo Ling, who was a little anxious, chuckled, picked up his mobile phone and called the doctor in the United States.

Luckily, he had time.

Hanging up the phone, Mo Ling looked anxious: "How is it? When will he come?"

"Tomorrow at the latest. ”

"Okay, then I'll pick him up at the airport myself. ”

Mo Ling looked happy, when it came to treating Ye Xiaodi, he was really more energetic than anything else.

Ye Xiaodi slept for five years, and in the past five years, he tried everything he could, as long as it was said to be helpful to Ye Xiaodi's condition, he would find it and try it for thousands of miles.

No matter what the outcome, he will do it.

Although Ye Xiaodi has not come to his senses yet, he has never thought of giving up.

"Zihao, thank you......"

"Well, if you don't let me say thank you and apologize, then you can't say anything to me either. Remember, we're good brothers!"

Lu Zihao stretched out his hand and patted Mo Ling's shoulder, yes, good brother, it seems like a few simple words, but the meaning is so heavy!

Since Song Qianqian came back from the hospital, she has basically been in a state of supervision, except for going downstairs to eat, or taking a walk in the garden, for several days, she has not even walked out of the door of the villa.

Although she hasn't gone out in the past few days, she is not bored, Lai Ting is like going to work every day, going by point, chatting with her, chatting all day.

Song Qianqian thought that Lai Ting was about to become her professional companion.

"Lai Ting, do you think I look good wearing this today?"

Song Qianqian looked at the clothes that were full of clothes, and asked with a white dress in his hand.

She wondered if she had difficulty choosing, with so many clothes, she couldn't choose a lovely dress.

"Yes, you can choose any of these clothes, they look good on them. ”

Lai Ting leaned on the sofa, looking like she was about to collapse from exhaustion.

Aunt Song's shop opened today, and she was called to her home by Song Qianqian early in the morning to choose clothes.

It's been almost an hour since I chose so many clothes, but this girl didn't choose a suitable dress.

Looking at the clothes covered in the bed, Lai Tingjue's head was about to explode.

"Lai Ting, then I'll wear this one. ”

Song Qianqian gestured in the mirror, as if it was okay to look at it.

"Okay, you can put it on. Lai Ting looked at the watch on her wrist, and said helplessly to Song Qianqian: "My eldest lady, hurry up, if you don't set off again, I'm worried that we won't be able to catch up with the opening ceremony." ”

"Got it, I'll change it right away. ”

With that, Song Qianqian went to the dressing room with his clothes.

Finally able to leave quickly, Lai Ting relaxed, lying on the sofa and breathing a sigh of relief.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, there was a scream in the locker room.

It's not good, it's shallow!

Lai Ting's heart tightened, she immediately got up and rushed to the dressing room, opened the door and asked worriedly: "Shallow, what's wrong?"

Opening the door, Lai Ting looked at Song Qianqian nervously, she thought something had happened to this girl, and when she saw Song Qianqian standing there intact, she was deeply relieved.

Song Qianqian's face was sad, and she saw that she was holding a dress in her hand, and her clothes were just stuck to her waist, which seemed to be a little tight.

"Lai Ting, what should I do? The clothes seem to be small. ”

"Eldest sister, my little ancestor, you are screaming so loudly because of this, do you want to scare me to death?"

Lai Ting stretched out her finger and pointed at her head, this girl, such a big person, why is she still shocked.

"Lai Ting, what should I do? The clothes are too small, I can't wear them. ”

Song Qianqian pouted shallowly, with a sad face.

"Let me see. ”

Lai Ting asked Song Qianqian to let go of her hand, she pulled it a few times, and it was indeed a little tight.

"Shallow, it seems that you can't wear this dress today. ”

"Alas...... It's only been a few days, and my waist has gained so much. What should I do? I don't have any clothes to wear, so how can I attend my mother's opening ceremony?"

Song Qianqian's voice was crying, looking at the big bed clothes, even if she didn't pick them now, she didn't have any clothes to wear.

This one gift is thin, and the other dresses must be smaller.

"Don't worry, shallow, we'll help you buy it now, and when the time comes, we'll be in the store, just change it and go to Auntie's, so we will definitely be able to catch up." ”

"It seems that this is the only way to do it now. ”

Song Qianqian nodded, hurriedly changed into the clothes he had just taken off, and was about to go out with his bag.

"Sister Qianqian, this is the dress sent by Mr. Lu, saying that you can wear this today. ”

As soon as he went downstairs, Xiao Liu had just walked in from outside, holding a white gift box with a pink bow tied on it.

"For me?"

Song Qianqian took it and opened it, and a brand-new pale yellow dress came into view.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

As soon as the dress was taken out, Lai Ting couldn't help but praise softly.

"It's really beautiful. ”

Song Qianqian grinned and looked at the size of the clothes, which was just one size larger than what she usually wore. Lu Zihao is really careful, how did he know that she couldn't wear her previous clothes?

"So what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry back to your room and change into it?"

Lai Ting couldn't wait for a long time, so she helped Song Qianqian turn around and walk upstairs.

Soon, Song Qianqian changed his clothes and stood in front of the big fitting mirror.

In the mirror, she has red lips and white teeth, willow leaves and curved eyebrows, a pair of big watery eyes, and a smart smile in them.

Under the backdrop of the pale yellow dress, Song's shallow skin appeared smoother and fairer.

The design of the one-line neck just exposes Song Qianqian's sexy collarbone. The loose waist was just enough to cover Song Qianqian's slightly bulging belly, and the hem of the dress hung just down to the middle of her calves, just enough to expose her white and smooth ankles.

The dress is conservative but not foreign, simple and noble, worn on Song Qianqian's body, as if it was tailor-made.

"Shallow, you're so beautiful. ”

Lai Ting stood behind her, folded her hands on her chest and said.

"Really?"

Song Qianqian was a little unsure, is the person in this mirror her the hell?

"Can I still lie to you? However, your Lu Zihao is really careful enough, how could he think that you are worried about your clothes? Besides, your clothes are too suitable in size, it seems that he usually touches them less, right?"

Lai Ting looked at Song Qianqian and said very seriously.

She was talking seriously, but Song Qianqian's face was as red as a ripe tomato, although she had already given birth, she was still not very comfortable with this topic.

"I'll go, why are you blushing again?" Lai Ting originally wanted to help Song Qianqian pull her clothes and feet, but when she looked forward, she found that Song Qianqian's face was flushed, and she looked shy, just like a bride who had just gone out.

"I ...... I ......"

Song Qianqian stammered, and he couldn't even finish his words shyly.