Wang Hao looked at the watch on his wrist, it was already noon, and it stands to reason that lunch should be prepared at this time.

But Song Qianqian has never eaten, and he didn't dare to prepare lunch in front of Lu Zihao.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Ye Xiaodi walked out with a happy face.

"Let me tell you a good news, Sister Qianqian just drank a glass of milk, and now she wants to eat porridge, which is the ginseng porridge of the porridge house. ”

Ye Xiaodi looked happy, waving his hands back and forth, and his innocent appearance was like an innocent child.

"Really?"

Lu Zihao suddenly stood up from the chair, walked to Ye Xiaodi's side, grabbed her shoulder and asked.

"It's true, I won't lie, but, Brother Lu, can you please let go of your hand first? Your strength is too great, and it hurts me a little bit!"

Ye Xiaodi wrinkled his face, and the expression on his face was a little crying and laughing.

Lu Zihao realized his gaffe and quickly retracted his hand.

"Sister Lai Ting, it seems that your scolding just now has had an effect on Sister Qianqian. ”

Ye Xiaodi rubbed his shoulders and winked at Lai Ting on the side.

"That's, you don't look at who I am!"

Lai Ting raised her head and looked amazing.

"Alright, don't be complacent. You all go in there, I'll go buy lunch. ”

Wang Hao also breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out.

"Wang Hao, you wait, I'll go with you. ”

Lai Ting followed behind Wang Hao, winked at Ye Xiaodi, and happily turned into the elevator.

Ye Xiaodi was wondering what Lai Ting meant by squeezing her eyebrows, and turned to look at Lu Zihao, who was standing at the door.

She immediately understood what it meant, and urged Lu Zihao to say, "Brother Lu, hurry up and go in, I'll go to the doctor's office to see my test results, and you can accompany Sister Qianqian." ”

After speaking, Ye Xiaodi ran away like a rabbit.

Just kidding, she didn't want to go into the ward to make a big light bulb.

Lu Zihao stood at the door, hesitated for a long time before daring to open the door and walk in.

As soon as he entered the door, he looked up and collided with Song Qian's eyes.

Song Qianqian pursed his lips, and tears flowed down again.

Lu Zihao looked at her aggrieved look, hurriedly walked over, and hugged her in his arms, "Shallow, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I was too careless, so I ......"

"Zihao, why did you just come in. ”

Song Qianqian hugged his waist tightly, and the snot and tears on his face were all wiped on Lu Zihao's body.

"Don't cry, shallow, I ......"

Lu Zihao saw Song Qianqian crying, and he was at a loss all of a sudden.

He was not afraid of leading troops to fight, but he was afraid of Song Qianqian crying. As soon as she cried, he suddenly had no tricks.

"Zihao, I'm not bad, every time something happens, I'm dragging you back, when you need help, not only can't I do anything, but I also worry you again and again. Lai Ting is right, I just owe scold!"

"Shallow, Lai Ting's words are a bit heavy, but she is really for our good. ”

Lu Zihao touched Song Qianqian's forehead and comforted softly.

"I know she's for my good, and I understand Lai Ting's temper. I wouldn't be mad at her. has been a good friend with her for so many years, wouldn't it be too sad if she didn't even have this tacit understanding. By the way, what about Lai Tingren? Why didn't he come in with you?"

Song Qianqian stretched out his head and looked at his empty back.

That girl, she won't be scared to come in, right?

"She and Wang Hao went to buy lunch, and they should be back soon. ”

Lu Zihao helped Song Qianqian to sit down, with some distress in his eyes, "In the past few days, you have lost weight again." ”

Looking at Song Qianqian, who was only skinny and bones, Lu Zihao's heart was full of self-blame!

"It's okay, I'll eat a little more these days and try to make up for the meat that fell out the other day. ”

Song Qianqian showed a wry smile.

"Your smile is so ugly, it's not much better than crying!"

Lu Zihao shook his head and deliberately laughed at Song Qianqian.

"Go aside, it's good to be able to smile like this to you now, Sihao has no news yet, my heart is like an ant on a hot pot, I can't do anything at ease. ”

Song Qianqian leaned on Lu Zihao's shoulder and sighed deeply, "I don't know if our son has anything to eat, he has too few clothes to wear, and I don't know where he is now?"

Song Qianqian muttered softly, and Lu Zihao sat honestly on the side and listened patiently.

They were all worried about their son, but there was no news at all. The more this happens, the more anxious their hearts become.

When Cui Yaming woke up, her whole head felt like it was about to explode. She covered her head and didn't get out of bed for a long time.

After a few attempts to no avail, he simply lay on the bed and did not move.

But even if she didn't move, the whole room would be turning.

Looking at this strange room, Cui Yaming realized for a long time, she thought that she was still tied up in that small room, drinking and even forgetting that she had been rescued.

Cui Yaming raised her hand and brushed her head, which was like installing a big stove, roasting her hot and painful.

How much alcohol did she drink last night?

"Miss, are you awake?" The master ordered breakfast to be prepared for you, will you eat it in your room, or will you go downstairs and eat with the master?"

Cui Yaming was startled by the housekeeper's sudden voice outside the door, and her tone was naturally not much better!

"I know, I'm going downstairs! Urge early in the morning, what to urge, hurry to reincarnate!"

The butler outside the door, with a gloomy face, turned around and walked downstairs.

By the time Cui Yaming finished washing up and went downstairs, Cui Lao's breakfast was almost finished.

"Dad, morning. ”

Cui Yaming pulled away the chair opposite her father and sat down.

"Well, sit down and have breakfast. Cui Lao greeted his daughter and looked at her frowning, "What's wrong? Why is your face so bad? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"I drank several bottles of red wine last night, and my head is still dizzy. ”

Cui Yaming propped her hands on the dining table, rubbing her head with her eyes closed. The feeling of this hangover is really uncomfortable. Especially when she saw a table of food, the contents of her stomach slammed upward.

"Why do you drink so much wine?" Cui Lao frowned and looked at his daughter distressedly.

"I'm glad. When I finally got home, I was happy to see my father, so I drank a few more glasses. ”

"Tell me to go down and make a bowl of decanting soup for the young lady. ”

Cui Lao waved his hand, and the housekeeper hurriedly walked out.

"Dad, I want to discuss something with you. ”

Cui Yaming leaned back in her chair and put her hands on the table, thankfully, her head felt much better this time.

Cui Lao drank the porridge in the bowl, and waited for the contents in his mouth to finish swallowing, then nodded slowly, "Say, what do you want to discuss with Dad?"

"Where is that little wild seed locked up now? I want to go see him. ”

"Look at what he does, aren't you upset when you see him?"

"I just wanted to take a few pictures and get angry. I want her to know that without Lu Zihao, I won't let her have a good time!"

Cui Yaming opened her eyes, her eyes were scarlet, and she couldn't tell whether the red eyes were the reason for being drunk or because of anger.

"Yaming, it's not me talking about you, why do you always have the same knowledge as that kind of person? You must know that Song Qianqian's kind of person is not at the same level as you at all. You are like a noble brandy in France, and Song Qianqian is just a drunken wine. You always can't get along with her, isn't that tantamount to surrendering your identity?"

Cui Lao took the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth in an orderly manner, "Child, if we want to fight, we have to fight with people of the same level, otherwise, wouldn't others laugh at our Cui family for bullying those foreign girls!"

"But Dad, I'm really angry. What kind of goods is she, how can she get Lu Zihao's love, and no matter how hard I try, I just can't. ”

Cui Yaming slapped the table, looking unwilling.

Cui Lao put down the napkin and pressed the button on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair automatically came to Cui Yaming's side.

Cui Lao took his daughter's hand, looked at the palm that turned red because of slapping the table, and he blew it distressedly, "Silly child, emotional matters can't be forced." Besides, Lu Zihao is not suitable for you at all. As the saying goes: a twisted melon is not sweet, why can't you understand it when you are such a smart person?"

"Dad, what is inappropriate? I've lived with him for five years, didn't I come over the same way? It's because of Song Qianqian, if it weren't for her, how could Lu Zihao remember the past and leave me to find her?"

Cui Yaming's eyes showed a fierce light, it was Song Qianqian, and that woman was simply her nemesis.

"Yaming, why are you so confused, you can only blame Lu Zihao for these things, and it has nothing to do with that person named Song Qianqian. It's because Lu Zihao can't let go of her, so he ......"

"Dad, how can you speak for that little slut? All of this is Song Qianqian's fault. It was she who seduced Lu Zihao, and it was she who instigated Lu Zihao to leave me and leave this home. ”

Before Cui Lao finished speaking, Cui Yaming stood up suddenly, and glared at her father in a wheelchair with an angry face, "Dad, do you also like that little slut, otherwise why would you speak for her?"

"Presumptuous, Cui Yaming, do you know what you're talking about?" Cui Lao raised his hand and patted the wheelchair, how could this girl talk nonsense to him!

"Yaming, I know that Lu Zihao's matter has hit you hard, but have you ever thought that his heart is not in you at all, no matter how hard you try, he will not look at you! Lu Zihao is like a cold-blooded wolf, he has no feelings, and he doesn't know how to repay him, such a cold-blooded animal, what point is it worth you to be so sad for him? Look at you, now this gray-faced appearance, which point still has the demeanor of our Cui family's eldest lady, such a man is not worthy of you at all. Hurry up and let go!"

Cui Lao's face was sad, it seems that his daughter's emotional hurdle really tortured them badly!

It was like that five years ago, and it's like that again five years later!