Looking at Song Qianqian's sleeping appearance, Lu Zihao gently stroked her sweat-soaked hair with his hand, he was a little too wild just now, he hadn't touched her for so long, he was really a little suffocated.

Looking at her sleeping face, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he gently pulled up the quilt on the side to cover her.

Song Qianqian was tired and fell asleep next to Lu Zihao. In her sleep, she had a beautiful dream, in the dream, she and Lu Zihao, Lai Ting and Wang Hao, while Liu Yuhan and Lu Ziqi, the three of them held a grand wedding together......

Song Qianqian didn't wake up until dawn, and looked at Lu Zihao, who was hugging her tightly, her face was crimson.

She stretched out her hand and quietly brushed Lu Zihao's handsome face, her smooth and fair face, revealing the angular cold hand, her thick eyebrows rose slightly rebelliously, and under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, dark and deep ice eyes, but at this time the ice eyes were closed, and her hand followed the bridge of his high nose to the pink and sexy lips. It was this lips that invaded every inch of her body night after night.

It was also this magical lip that carried her to the clouds again and again......

Thinking of this, Song Qianqian's face was hot and red like a boiled shrimp.

Yesterday the two of them were a little crazy, and I don't know if they touched his wounds.

Song Qianqian looked at his sleeping face, he must be tired, right?

She slowly took away Lu Zihao's arm on top of her, and sat up gently. Her little hand ran down Lu Zihao's body to his waist, carefully unbuttoning his hospital gown, and then, his wheat-colored skin and the sexy mermaid line appeared in her sight.

"This guy, why is he in such a good shape. ”

Song Qianqian muttered quietly, looking at Lu Zihao's tightly closed eyes, he was still sleeping anyway, so she would touch his body now, and he wouldn't know anyway.

She snickered, reached out and stroked around him. She touched it here, poked it there, and had a lot of fun.

Song Qianqian had a lot of fun, and completely threw the matter of examining his wounds out of the clouds.

Just when she was having fun, Lu Zihao's dark eyes had already opened, and she looked thoughtfully at this playful Song Qianqian.

This girl, don't you know that doing this kind of thing to him early in the morning is tantamount to playing with fire?

"Is it fun?"

"Fun. ”

Song Qianqian replied neatly, until she felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, she took away her hands on Lu Zihao, raised her eyes and looked at Lu Zihao embarrassedly.

"You...... You're awake......"

When did he wake up? Why didn't she know at all?

"Hmm. ”

Lu Zihao raised his arms and looked at her, not in a hurry to tidy up the clothes on his body that had been untied by Song Qianqian.

"You...... When did you wake up?"

Originally, Song Qianqian wanted to ask him what he saw, but in the end he still didn't have the courage to ask.

"I've been awake since you touched my face. ”

Why? Didn't he wake up from the beginning? And what she did, he could see clearly.

It's over, it's shameful again......

"I ...... I wanted to see your wounds, I was worried that it was too much yesterday, and I was afraid of pulling your wounds, so I ......"

Song Qianqian said, his eyes fell on his hospital gown that she had unbuttoned, and hurriedly reached out to help him tie it.

"I've seen it, your wound is fine, and the recovery is exceptional. ”

Song Qianqian lowered his head and deliberately snorted, trying not to care about the two burning eyes on his head.

Now Song Qianqian was full of nervousness, and even his toes shrank nervously.

"Shallow, why is your face so red?"

Lu Zihao put his hands behind his head, with a wicked smile on his face, looking a little overwhelmed Song Qianqian, his mood was surprisingly good.

Originally, his sleep was shallow, and the person in his arms who slept in a daze felt that there was movement, he thought that this girl was going to get up, but he didn't expect her to reach out and touch his face, even so, as if he hadn't played enough, and poked him unscrupulously, poked here and there......

If he couldn't stand it and stopped it, she probably would have to play with him for a while.

"Yes, maybe the gentleness in this room is too high?"

Song Qianqian said nonsense, and hurriedly got up and wanted to get up from this hospital bed. It's a pity that she got up too fast, and she didn't even lift the quilt on her body, just like that, her body was pulled back to the bed by the entangled quilt and fell into Lu Zihao's arms again.

Looking at the shyness on her face, Lu Zihao couldn't hold back the smile in his heart anymore, and opened his mouth to laugh.

What to laugh at, what is so funny.

Song Qianqian glanced up at Lu Zihao, who was a little unaware of his image, and muttered in his heart.

"Shallow, you're so funny, early in the morning, you're starting to hug me again. ”

Lu Zihao's dark and bright eyes were shining at this time, and his handsome face was full of smiles, which made people feel that it was a pleasure to look at.

This man is so handsome......

Song Qianqian lowered her head, she couldn't look at it anymore, if she looked at it again, she would definitely have a nosebleed.

"That...... Zihao, what do you want for breakfast? I'll buy it. ”

Song Qianqian didn't dare to look up, she didn't dare to look at his eyes full of magic. She was afraid that she would not be able to bear it for a while, and she would fall into it again.

"I want to eat ......"

Lu Zihao deliberately lengthened his voice and sold Guanzi to Song Qianqian.

"I want to eat your ......"

After Lu Zihao finished speaking, without waiting for Song Qianqian to react, he lowered his head and kissed the little mouth in his arms.

Song Qianqian's eyes widened, wait...... What's going on?

"Well, close your eyes. ”

Lu Zihao stretched out his arms, allowing himself to distance himself from Song Qianqian, he looked down at her, looking at this little girl with a puzzled face.

This little girl can always make him easily crazy and lose his sense of proportion.

Song Qianqian understood what he meant, but she just didn't want to close her eyes, and she wasn't a fool and definitely knew what it would mean to close her eyes.

The more he asked her to close her eyes, the more she disliked him, and now, he must have no choice!

Lu Zihao looked at her round eyes in an instant, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and his face was treated with a wicked smile.

"Shallow, I didn't expect it, it turns out that you like to keep your eyes open......"

After speaking, Lu Zihao lowered his head and kissed it again......

Lai Ting came back after buying breakfast, and just wanted to give Song Qianqian and them a copy, when she saw Mo Ling walking towards this side from afar.

She had heard Song Qianqian talk about him, and she knew a little bit about his relationship with Lu Zihao.

"Mr. Mo, did you come early enough to come to see Mr. Lu?"

She greeted with a smile, looked at Mo Ling in a formal suit, and silently admired it in her heart. This man is also very good, but I don't know if he has a girlfriend? If he doesn't have a girlfriend, can he introduce Liu Yuhan?

In this way, the three of them are in the other half. When you have time one day, let Song Qianqian help ask.

"Well, Miss Lai, you just came back from buying breakfast?"

Mo Ling nodded, the smile on his face polite and distant.

"Yes, have you eaten? Would you like to eat some together?"

Lai Ting held the breakfast in her hand high and sent an invitation to Mo Ling on the side.

Mo Ling shook his head: "Thank you, I've already eaten." ”

"Okay, anyway, you have to go to Mr. Lu's room, you can help me bring breakfast over, Wang Hao has no one to take care of, so I'll go back first." ”

Lai Ting handed him the breakfast in her hand, turned around and walked to the other side.

Mo Ling looked at the breakfast in her hand, she was really welcome, no wonder Wang Hao, who was like wood, would fall in love, such an enthusiastic girl was really unbearable.

Knocking on the door and entering, Mo Ling saw Song Qianqian sleeping next to Lu Zihao at a glance, his heart hurt, but there was no expression on his face.

"You're here, yo, and brought me breakfast?"

Lu Zihao leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the documents, these documents should have been processed yesterday, but unfortunately he and Song Qianqian were busy with business and delayed these.

Looking at the breakfast in Mo Ling's hand, he was really a little hungry.

"I didn't buy it, Wang Hao's girlfriend bought it for you, but I happened to run into it, and she asked me to bring it over. ”

Mo Ling put the breakfast in front of Lu Zihao, and his eyes still unconsciously glanced at Song Qianqian: "Are you eating now?"

"Of course, I'm starving. ”

Lu Zihao picked up the wet paper towel on the side and wiped his hands, regardless of whether it was clean or not, picked up the spoon and ate it.

"Don't you wake her up?"

Mo Ling pointed to Song Qianqian, who was still sleeping, she should be hungry all night, right?

"Let her sleep a little longer. ”

Lu Zihao looked at her, his face was full of doting smiles, and he freed up one hand to help her pull the quilt that had been kicked off.

"How's your injury, is it getting better?"

"Okay, almost, I think I can be discharged tomorrow. ”

Lu Zihao drank porridge and said softly.

Mo Ling nodded and sat on the sofa beside him, his expression a little gloomy.

"What's wrong? Look at your expression, it looks like you have something to say. ”

Lu Zihao finished drinking the porridge and looked at him with a straight face, every time Mo Ling had this expression, something bad always happened.

"Zihao, the old chief has been dismissed. ”

Mo Ling said in a deep voice, it was a pity.

"Why? Because of me?"

Lu Zihao sat up straight, his brows furrowed. He knew that he had made a big mistake this time, but he didn't expect that it would affect the old chief.

"The old chief alone resisted all the responsibility, and the people above were very angry about this operation. ”

Mo Ling nodded, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Where is the old chief now?"

"On the plane at noon today, he is going back to his hometown. ”

Lu Zihao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, changed into his own clothes, turned around and walked out.

He did this alone from beginning to end, and the responsibility should be borne by him. Unauthorized actions, troop transfers, improper commands......

Mo Ling glanced at Song Qianqian, who was still asleep, sighed deeply, and walked out with Lu Zihao's footsteps.