Early in the morning, Song Chulian went downstairs early, and breakfast was already set up in the restaurant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She stood quietly on the edge of the dining table, her long straight black hair tied up with a ribbon, a thin white long-sleeved knit sweater on her body, a long blue skirt inside, and thin strap high heels under her feet, giving people a noble and fashionable feeling.

Soon, Song Chuyuan, who had not come back for a few days, went downstairs with a serious expression, followed by Song Chuyi.

"Dad!" Song Chulian smiled and helped him pull out his seat, greeting Song Jinyuan courteously.

Song Jinyuan's face flashed with warmth, this daughter was more caring, and he never made him upset. is smart, beautiful, and has a much better temperament than the youngest daughter.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Song Jinyuan asked.

"I just got up early today to have breakfast with my dad. Song Chulian smiled sweetly and spoke.

Song Jinyuan nodded and began to enjoy breakfast, as for Dai Wanxiang, who arrived at the end, he didn't give her a look, although there was no definite evidence that this woman was the ghost of the last video, but the seeds of suspicion were planted deep in his heart.

On Chen Xiaoling's side, he answered her call. Chen Xiaoling kept shouting that she was wronged and that the child was his! He didn't believe that Chen Xiaoling had never been with other men, and as for the child, after she was born, he would take it to Hong Kong to make DNA, and if it was proved that the child was not his, he wanted Chen Xiaoling to know the fate of betraying him.

"Xiaolian, in the future, if you have time, come to the company to follow me for an internship, start from the bottom first!"

Song Chulian was stunned for a moment, but soon said in surprise:

"Okay, thank you Dad!"

Dai Wanxiang, who was about to start eating breakfast, put the fork in her hand on the plate, made a soft sound, and looked at Song Chulian with unkind eyes, but she didn't dare to speak.

And Song Chuyi has been silent.

A few people finished breakfast in silence.

"I'm full and go to the company first, Xiaolian, you are also an adult, I bought you a new car, and it is convenient to go to work in the future, and you can go out for a ride when you are bored. After eating breakfast, Song Chuyuan opened his mouth kindly.

"Thank you, Dad!"

Song Chulian sat on the long cowhide sofa in the living room after seeing him get into the car, and she picked up a few fashion magazines on the coffee table at random, all of which were the latest fashions of internationally renowned brands.

"Miss, this is specially bought by the master to show you, and said that if you like which ones are inside, he will ask someone to order them back for you next time. A maid spoke, this old man is still the best for the child born to his original mate.

"Got it, but I don't need that right now. She spoke lazily and casually, but her eyes looked at Dai Wanxiang defiantly.

Dai Wanxiang is a spicy person, she replied to Song Chulian with an unkind look, and said sarcastically by the way: "What if you can go to the company for an internship? Chen Xiaoling, that woman is still raising a good baby, as long as her son is born, you will be a money-loser." Unlike us, Chu Lian, who can marry the Situ family as a young grandmother, some people still think that when they receive a little benefit, they have to show off everywhere!"

The maid stood there, feeling that both of them were powerful characters, and it was better not to get involved in the infighting between them, so she immediately walked away and pretended to be busy.

"As for me, at least I'm still a serious lady in the Song family's household registration book! Some people still think that they want to go to that corner to cool off in the future!"

After speaking, Song Chulian walked back to the room without waiting for her to answer, and when she passed by a room, she stopped, the perennial door of that room was closed, and it looked no different from other rooms from the outside.

Song Chulian couldn't help but walk over and pushed open the door.

The small room was empty and unfurnished, the white floor was covered with a thick layer of dust, the dark yellow curtains were drawn, and the lack of light in the room gave people a dark feeling, this was the room where my mother used to be, and it was also her favorite place to come before.

"Miss, the lord of this room is not allowed to enter, it is dusty and the air is not good!" Just as she was about to walk in, a servant stopped her.

Song Chulian smiled, "Got it!" In fact, his father is also weak in his heart, and he is also running away from his heart.

At noon, a maid sent the car keys, and Song Chulian walked to the garage to see that it was a red Mercedes-Benz 200, although it was not particularly expensive, but it was very suitable for girls to drive. Song Chulian thought about it and opened the car door, and the red car slowly drove out of the gate of Song's house.

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No matter how strong a person is, there is no guarantee that he will never get sick.

Lin Ziqing was sick, had a cold, and had a fever! He was also stupid, what a meteor! It's not that he hadn't seen it, and he went to the top of the mountain with Ling Feng in the middle of the night on Sunday, but he accidentally blew a cold wind too much, and he caught a cold and a fever.

As a result, I woke up on Monday morning and found that I was lightheaded and my throat hurt badly, so I had to go to the pharmacy and buy thermometers, fever reducers, and cold medicines, and then walked to the classroom in a daze.

Looks like he's going to take a leave of absence.

Huang Feng was eating a triangular cake in his hand, but he saw Lin Ziqing walking towards him with a ruddy face and a confused look.

"Ziqing, what's wrong with you?" he reached out and touched Lin Ziqing's forehead. Suddenly, he said that Ziqing's face was ruddy, it turned out to be a fever.

"Don't go, measure how many degrees first. Huang Feng pulled Lin Ziqing to sit on the edge of the flower bed, and ate the rest of the cake in three bites. She took out the thermometer from the bag she was carrying, "Can I hold this? Or do I want to put it under my armpits?"

"Take it in your mouth. Lin Ziqing said hoarsely.

"How do you catch a cold?"

"There was a cold wind blowing last night. Lin Ziqing tightened her clothes, "Cousin Huang Feng, I feel so sad that I don't have the strength in my body." ”

"Of course I have no strength when I have a cold, don't talk yet, I'm going to put the thermometer." After speaking, he put the thermometer into Lin Ziqing's mouth.

After three or four minutes, when he took it out and looked at it, Huang Feng said in surprise: "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital, it's thirty-nine degrees and four! ”

"Wait, I've got to take a leave of absence. It's hard for Lin Ziqing to be so clear at this time.

"I'll go please, you wait for me. Huang Feng went to the head teacher to ask for leave, and ran back after a while, the head teacher actually followed behind, and when he saw Lin Ziqing's face was wrong, he hurriedly said:

"Huang Feng, you send Lin Ziqing to the hospital quickly, and aren't you her cousin? You wait and inform her parents and let them go to the hospital. ”

"Teacher, Lin Ziqing's parents are not in Rongcheng now. ”

"That's it, then it's hard for you to take care of her, I have time to visit her in the hospital at noon!" The head teacher attaches great importance to Lin Ziqing, a top student.

Huang Feng nodded, picked up Lin Ziqing and walked towards the school gate.

"What's the matter, can't you walk, do you want me to carry you?" Seeing that Lin Ziqing didn't have her usual radiant appearance, like a sick cat, it was pitiful to look at.

"No, I don't. Lin Ziqing shook her head, holding Huang Feng's arm with both hands and letting him take him, "I'll be at the school gate soon, I should be able to get a taxi, right?"

"It should be. ”

When I arrived at the Second Affiliated Hospital, I registered, fortunately, there were not many people, and soon it was Lin Ziqing's turn. The doctor looked at her and recommended an intravenous drip.

Lin Ziqing felt that the drip was not a good thing, and she didn't want to fight. However, Huang Feng on the side felt that Lin Ziqing's temperature was so high, so he persuaded Lin Ziqing. Lin Ziqing thought about it, she is not always sick, just fight!

In this era, there is no need to be hospitalized for intravenous drips, and the hospital also provides beds, and you can lie down and play as long as you pay an extra 20 yuan.

As soon as the drip was hit, Lin Ziqing fell asleep. When she woke up, Huang Feng had been staying in front of the bed, and when he saw that she was awake, he immediately asked with concern, "Ziqing, how is it, do you feel better?"

"No wonder the hospital loves to give people intravenous drips, it's really faster than taking medicine, and I feel okay now!" Lin Ziqing said with a smile.

"Even if you feel better, you can't take it lightly, the head teacher came to see you at noon, but you didn't wake you up when you were sleeping. You're hungry now, there's porridge brought by the head teacher in the thermos flask, and I'll serve you a bowl. ”

"Well, I'm sorry for you!"

"We don't have to see each other like this, don't run out to blow the wind at night in the future, if my cousin and aunt are there, I will feel more distressed to see it. ”

"Don't dare again!" (To be continued.) )