Chapter Eighty-Four: Awkwardness

Naturally, Lu Qinghuan wouldn't go on another trip, he went to the corridor, thought about it, and made a phone call.

After it was done, he asked Ran Xixi to leave with him, after all, the hospital is not a pleasant place, if you can stay for one minute less, you can stay one minute less.

"Let's go, I've made an appointment to do a gastroscopy at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be afraid, it's painless, just fast. So, after eight o'clock tonight, you can't eat anymore, and while you can still eat, I'll take you to eat something good to digest first. ā€

Ran Xixi followed behind him dizzily, and after taking two steps, she asked timidly, "Do you have sugar on you?" ā€

After asking, I realized that it was Bai Qian, how could there be sugar on him as a big man.

Fortunately, there is a convenience store when you turn left more than ten meters outside the hospital.

The store is not big, and Lu Qinghuan simply did not let Ran Xixi in, worried that the air inside was not fresh enough, and if there was a strange smell, she would smell it and be disgusted. He told her to wait at the door, and he walked in quickly.

After a while, he came out, carrying a bulging plastic bag.

Ran Xixi opened it and couldn't help but say: "You are a big sweep." ā€

Hard fruit candies, gummies, chocolates, pralines...... There are dozens of them, and it seems that he bought one of each.

There was still a thin layer of sweat on Lu Qinghuan's forehead, and he said with some embarrassment: "I never eat sugar, and I don't know these brands, so I just buy some." You eat a few pieces less, and you eat right away. ā€

She nodded, took a piece of dark chocolate, and shoved it into her mouth.

Thinking that she completely fainted because she bent down to pick up the chocolate, Ran Xixi couldn't help but feel a little sad: it was really a man who died for money, and a bird died for food, but before she could eat it, her eyes turned black and she fell to the ground, which was too miserable.

Glancing at her, Lu Qinghuan gave the driver an address.

"If you're sleepy, you can rest for a while, and when you arrive, you will have something to eat. The doctor said, you will eat less and more meals in the future, and you will always be full when you eat, remember? ā€

Ran Xixi had chocolate in her mouth and nodded honestly, it wasn't that she didn't want to eat it, but the noon work meal was really unpalatable.

As if guessing what she was thinking, Lu Qinghuan added: "There won't be such unpalatable box lunches in the future." ā€

Thinking of the temporary decision he had just made, Ran Xixi shrank his neck a little embarrassed, looked at the fleeting scenery outside the window, and was speechless.

In the silence, she heard him sigh faintly: "He didn't take care of you...... How can this reassure me? ā€

Ran Xixi was stunned, because the voice was so low, so low that she almost thought it was a hallucination, but she still didn't give up, turned her head to look at Lu Qinghuan, but found that he had closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair to rest, and didn't seem to make any sound at all.

It seems that she is really sick and confused, and she actually has auditory hallucinations, she smiled helplessly.

Lu Qinghuan took her to a century-old porridge shop, an antique three-story building, which was already close to full. He whispered a few words to the manager, and was ushered to a private room on the third floor, which was privately located.

Ran Xixi had recovered most of his energy, looking at the beautiful pictures, still thinking about what porridge to drink.

"White porridge."

He loosened his neckline and made the decision directly for her.

She suddenly collapsed and muttered, "Are you short of money?" ā€

Lu Qinghuan spread his hands: "Yes, I am very poor, I have all the money on my body to buy sugar, and now I am so poor that I can only order two servings of white porridge." ā€

Ran Xixi subconsciously took out his wallet, and said weakly: "I have money...... I'll ask you. ā€

He still smiled, his eyes narrowed: "No, I can't let women pay money, it's my bottom line." ā€

After that, Lu Qinghuan faced the manager who led them in, and said politely: "Just two servings of white porridge, she just came out of the hospital, what else is there to digest, don't be cold, just take a few things." ā€

The manager smiled again and again and said yes, and couldn't help but look at the woman with a sad face a few more times.

It's really strange, Mr. Ritsu comes here dozens of times a year, at most he brings his younger brother and brings a woman, but this is the first time.

Ran Xixi didn't pay much attention to it, just sat down at the table.

This is a private room, with a lot of space, a round table, and more than a dozen people can sit. At the moment, there are only the two of them, and it is inevitable that they will be empty, as if they have echoes when they speak.

She played with a napkin and sighed: "It's painful to do a gastroscopy." ā€

Lu Qinghuan didn't talk to her for a while, and only asked her after a while: "Have you done it?" ā€

She shook her head.

He laughed: "Then how do you know about pain?" ā€

She gave him a blank look: "Everyone else says so." ā€

The man who has always been good-tempered became angry inexplicably and roared: "You believe what others say? Do you believe what I said? ā€

Ran Xixi was speechless for a while, not understanding why his face suddenly changed, her fingers twisted the corner of the napkin, and her face was obviously frightened.

Lu Qinghuan's eyes lit up, his intention was not to make her afraid, but as soon as the words came out, he had an aggressive taste.

Luckily, the manager came with the waiter himself

Two servings of white porridge and a few side dishes, although simple, are also fragrant.

"Mr. Li, they are all easy to digest, soft and glutinous, and they are eaten with white porridge, which also has a unique flavor. Our porridge, even if it's white porridge, is very fragrant. ā€

The manager said proudly.

Lu Qinghuan nodded, and a smile line finally appeared on his face: "Yes." ā€

He looked at Ran Xixi opposite, and added: "When Qingyu first worked, he was often hungry and full, and occasionally I went to visit the class, and after I finished work, I would bring him here to drink porridge and nourish his stomach." ā€

The fragrant white porridge aroused Ran Xixi's appetite, and she took one and ate it silently.

The manager took the people and immediately left the private room with a sense of humor.

Lu Qinghuan didn't eat it, just looked at Ran Xixi, the amount of porridge here was very small, she quickly finished her portion, raised her head and looked at the other portion, he didn't move.

"It's all for you. However, after this meal, I can't eat anymore when I go home. Otherwise, you won't be able to do the inspection tomorrow morning, and if you push it to the day after tomorrow, it will be even more troublesome. ā€

She nodded and took a few bites of side dishes with chopsticks, which were rare and smooth and delicious, not greasy or greasy, and most suitable for eating with porridge.

After eating, Lu Qinghuan glanced at the time and sent Ran Xixi home.

She suddenly remembered something, stood on the side of the road, and refused to get into the car.

"I'm just taking a taxi, there are plenty of taxis here, it's very convenient......"

Ran Xixi thought that she had now left the Zhan family, and if Lu Qinghuan knew about it, he would definitely get to the bottom of it, and when the time came, she would not be able to hide her divorce.

There was nothing to hide, but she just didn't want to mention it.

"What the hell are you awkward? Do you know that since you came out of the hospital, you have been wrong! Is it just because I met your husband while I was taking you to the hospital? ā€

Lu Qinghuan also got angry, slammed the car door hard, and stood on the side of the road with her.

He specially accentuated the word "husband", as if he was hinting at something, and Ran Xixi's heart shrank slightly, and instinctively thought in his mind that it was not his husband, but his ex-husband.

The driver sitting in the driver's seat couldn't help but look embarrassed, and whispered: "Mr. Law, you can't stop here for a long time......"

There is a traffic police officer at the intersection next to it, and he may come over at any time to issue a ticket.

Lu Qinghuan waved his hand: "You go first, I'll take a taxi." ā€

The driver had no choice but to start the car and leave first.

Ran Xixi on the side didn't speak, staring at his toes.

She hung her face, because she had drunk the hot porridge, so her face was finally less ugly, and even her cheeks had a light pink. The ponytail that was originally tied at the back of his head was a little loose, not so high, and collapsed a little, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously, running down his cheeks, and being gently blown by the wind.

It's rare to see her in casual clothes, but it's quite different from the professional-dressed beauty in her memory, Lu Qinghuan exhaled, lightly held her hand, and shook it twice.

"Don't make a fuss, take a taxi."

It's also strange that there were five or six passengerless taxis here just now, but now there is not a single one. Two people stood on the side of the road and stopped for a long time, and all the passengers were already sitting in the car.

He had no choice but to propose: "Take a walk to the intersection in front of you, stop as you go, okay?" ā€

Ran Xixi nodded and walked along the side of the road with him.

In just a few tens of meters, the two of them walked for several minutes.

Lu Qinghuan even thought that if this road never ended, how good it would be, just keep walking and walking, like a movie lens, elongated and elongated, and then appeared, it was two gray-haired old men, melted into the sunset.

However, there was already an empty car parked beside them.

He took a deep breath and helped her pull the car door, keeping his hand on her head so that she wouldn't distractedly hit the top of her head.

"Since you won't let me send it, then I won't force it, and you'll be unhappy."

Leaning on the car door, Lu Qinghuan pulled out a bill and handed it to the driver, telling him not to rush to drive first.

Ran Xi Xi sighed, wanted to explain, but still kept his mouth shut.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning for a gastroscopy, the appointment form is still with me, and I have to accompany you."

He said a little slyly.

Ran Xixi went to touch her pocket and realized that the list was not on her body, she was a little embarrassed, and looked at the man who seemed to have succeeded in the conspiracy.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Good. ā€

"Then I'm leaving, you get home and send me a message."

"That...... I—I don't live in the war house anymore...... If you're going to pick me up, go to the same address as last time, I've been living there lately......"

Her voice was harsh, but she still spoke it.

Lu Qinghuan seemed to understand the reason why she had been so upset in the past few hours in an instant, and he slowly raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling: "Xixi, don't you dare to let me know that you have moved out, are you afraid that I will continue to pester you?" ā€

Ran Xixi panicked for a while, and hurriedly said no.

"Don't worry, I remember very well, you have already broken up with me, and I will not be stalked. Sending you to the hospital, just want to do this thing from beginning to end, after all, you are an NG person, and you are the president's special assistant, if something goes wrong at work, won't the cooperation between the two of us be affected? ā€

He withdrew his hand, finished the words lightly, and closed the car door for her.

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