Chapter 102: Displeasure

A little displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Why don't you let the nurse take care of it?" Her voice became more and more solemn, as if she had returned to her childhood, and Song Xingchen at that time was as silent as now, which made her heart very angry, but she couldn't speak.

The body is his own, shouldn't he take good care of it?

Song Xingchen chose to be silent, but he felt warm in his heart.

He thought that Wen Su would only care about him for a few words at most, but now, when he heard Wen Gu's tone, he was obviously angry.

Yes, angry.

Song Xingchen didn't deliberately not answer Wen Shu, but he really didn't think of how to answer.

In other words, he ignored a point, forgetting that Wen Gu would ask like this, and he couldn't find any reasonable excuse for a while, so he naturally chose to be silent, after all, there are many mistakes, if there is too much discrepancy, isn't it going to be discovered by Wen Gu.

In that case, it's bad.

Wen is a person who cares a lot about his health, so if you know what he thinks in his heart, you will definitely drift away from him.

Some people are like this, knowing that those things can't be done, and they are violating taboos, but they still can't help it, and they can't control their own **.

This is the case with Song Xingchen now.

Feeling the silence over there, Wen Gu knew that Song Xingchen would not answer her, and a little depression flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed and said, "Okay, wait for me in the hospital." "It's still reassuring to go and see it.

Although the relationship between her and Song Xingchen is no longer reluctant. But that doesn't mean she won't care about Song Xingchen.

Song Xingchen is her friend, since she was a child, if her friend is injured. How could she not care about anything?

All along, Wen has always cared about this friend, or rather, he is distressed.

It's very distressing.

Song Xingchen hummed shallowly, his voice was still as quiet and gentle as before, so that people couldn't hear any emotion.

At the same time, Su Qihua, who had sorted things out, found out. The old phone is busy, and I can't help frowning, who are you talking to?

Su Qihua was separated by five minutes. I called again, but I found that I was still on the phone.

Hmph, talk for so long? ――

Along the way, the old phones were stuffed in the bag. Although there is no mute on. But after all, there was so much traffic on the road, and she couldn't hear the slightest ringing.

Su Qihua, who has always been very patient and self-contained, threw his mobile phone on the sofa a little irritably, and the white shirt and inky black hair were rarely integrated, giving people the feeling that this man should have such a temperament.

The smile on his face froze a little, and he couldn't help but wonder what Wen was doing, so he didn't answer the phone.

I thought it would be better to call her back after Wen found out.

I just waited and waited to get more and more depressed. Hit it again.

I had already arrived at the bottom floor of the hospital, and then I heard the ringtone of the mobile phone in the bag and found a quiet place. connected the conversation with Su Qihua.

Su Qihua breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a little more dissatisfaction under his eyes, as if he had to know what he was doing.

Wen Ji also moved his hair a little embarrassed, pinned to the back of his ear, just now she was in the car, and there was no recommended phone ringtone, and now as soon as she opened it, Su Qihua had several calls, and she felt a little more guilty in her heart, "Ahem." ”

Wen Gu didn't say it straight to the point, but cleared his throat first, and then explained with a smile, "I'm sorry, I was on the road just now, and it was a little noisy, so I didn't hear it." This sentence is vague.

Su Qihua quickly grasped the point.

On the way?

Where are you going?

Subconsciously, the dissatisfaction in his heart became stricter, and after brewing his feelings for a while, he slowly spoke in a voice that he thought was very calm, but there was still a slight irritability in his tone, thinking of Song Xingchen, who was always chasing after him.

Su Qihua suddenly felt a little bad, and after a while, he tentatively spoke, hoping that what Wen Gu said would not be the answer, "Where are you?" "Didn't you say okay, I'll be with him this weekend?

How did you run out alone!

I'm not happy.

Wen was puzzled for a moment, but he didn't plan to hide anything from Su Qihua, and he also put this boyfriend who he had just made a few days ago in his heart, "The hospital we went to last time." She said the address directly, without hiding the slightest.

Su Qihua couldn't say what he felt in his heart.

How can there be a feeling that someone is going to grab a woman with him?

Seeing that Su Qihua was silent again, Wen Gu glanced at the location of the ward, and then continued to confess, after all, there is really no need to hide it, "He called me just now and said that he was injured and was not bandaged." At this time, Wen didn't feel anything wrong at all, so he said it naturally.

The movements of Su Qihua's hands tightened, and then he opened his mouth half-inquiringly, "He called to sue you?" He vaguely guessed something, but his tone was so natural that he had no choice but to continue asking.

What I was thinking in my heart was that it was too deliberate.

How could anyone be injured, and they didn't let the nurses in the hospital bandage them first, and they actually let Wen come directly.

Su Qihua didn't know about it, how could it be better than the nurse's skills?

Unless, that person did it on purpose.

"That's right." Therefore, he only thought that Su Qihua was in love with the house and Wu, and he was concerned about Song Xingchen's body, so he replied calmly.

Su Qihua was speechless for a moment, and instantly wanted to cut open his old head to see what this guy thought, but he didn't feel the slightest bit wrong.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Su Qihua still had a few words in his heart, and his IQ was worrying.

It's worrying.

"Hmm." Su Qihua decided to check it out, after all, he also saw the relationship between Wen Gu and Song Xingchen, he just felt a little wrong now, and he didn't come up with any evidence, if he was Wen Gu, he probably wouldn't believe it.

On the contrary, he himself will be suspected of deliberately planting slander.

After a sigh, Su Qihua felt that he should say something, and continued to add, "Then let's go." Then he felt like he was missing the point, "Are you still with me on the weekend?" ”

That's the point, right?

Aha?

Wen was slightly stunned, thought about it carefully, and still didn't understand the meaning of Su Qihua's last sentence, and said with half doubts, "What?" ”

What weekend should you be together, why is she a little incomprehensible?

Su Qihua was speechless.

There was an inexplicable little flame in his heart, but the innocent and innocent tone of the old man still made him unable to get angry.

(To be continued.) )