Chapter 134: Good evening, Doctor Song

He Yan's vote for Sang Zi's registered account was quickly hit by the headlines, and Sang Zi used a little trick to render everything just right.

The public relations department of He's Group couldn't figure out what it meant, and no one dared to take measures, quietly waiting for the holy decree to come in person.

He Yan returned to the group with an indifferent face, and also attended the symposium by the way in the afternoon, and the whole process played a stable role in keeping people from approaching.

It wasn't until the end of the symposium that a bold female reporter went up to ask questions.

"Today there are rumors that you personally registered an account to vote for a certain actress, is it true?"

Silent.

The Secretary-General took a breath and gave a thumbs up to the audacity of the female journalist.

He Yan was expressionless and glanced at the female reporter's name tag.

The female reporter subconsciously covered her name tag, and her back was cold.

He Yan: "I can't chase stars? ”

All:???

The jaws of the ground, everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to go up to ask questions in shock.

He Yan's back straightened, and he led a group of subordinates out of the venue, not caring at all how much blood and blood his words led.

There is one more hot search.

Sang Zi wandered around the school, sitting next to He Zichen, who was munching on mutton skewers, and Li Qian, who was holding his mobile phone and inhaling.

"Sangsang, Mr. He actually admitted it!"

Sang Zi shrugged, "He did it in the first place, why don't you admit it?" ”

He Zichen stopped his movements, glanced at her, pouted, lowered his head and continued to gnaw.

Li Qian supported her chin with one hand and looked at Sang Zi sideways, "Sang Sang, you are definitely overtaking in a corner, just because Mr. He voted for you, your vote is back to third." ”

Sang Zi stood up and stumbled twice on the spot, "When is the campus festival?" ”

"Tomorrow is the opening ceremony, and there is a sports meeting in the afternoon." Li Qian replied.

Sang Zi thought for a while, "Which one is Sangyu Sports good at?" ”

Li Qian supported her chin with both hands, a little distressed, "She is almost all-round, last year she won several championships by herself, and gymnastics and high jump are particularly powerful." ”

Sang Zi tugged at the corners of her lips, "The physique she has practiced since she was a child can be regarded as being able to endure hardships." ”

Li Qian didn't understand what she meant, so she held her chin and didn't make a sound.

Sang Zi turned around and picked up He Zichen, who was fighting against mutton skewers, took out the key in his pocket, and looked at Li Qian, "I'll go back first, anyway, it's okay in the afternoon." ”

Li Qian thought that she was going back to sleep again, so she didn't stop her, so she stuffed the activity schedule for tomorrow morning into her pocket, and told her not to be late.

Sang Zi asked Zhao Si to send her car to the parking lot, and she took He Zichen out of school and went directly to the hospital.

She had been cold to Lin Luo for a day, and it was time to go to class for the children.

He Zichen sat in the back seat, and when he got out of the car, his nose was so cold that the little master was not squeamish at all, and wiped himself himself.

"Don't want to go home yet?"

"No return." Stubborn face.

Sang Zi clapped his hands, "Okay." ”

She strode forward, and He Zichen followed behind with her little short legs, trotting all the way.

Lin Luo's room was arranged in a quiet corner, which was convenient for recuperation, and it was getting dark, and the nurse on duty went to dinner.

Sang Zi pushed open the door, Lin Luo heard the movement and thought it was a nurse, he didn't even raise his head, and after a while, he heard the sound of Sang Zi pulling out a chair and sitting down.

As soon as he looked up, his eyes instantly lit up.

Just as he was about to speak, He Zichen's head squeezed out from below, "Hi~"

Lin Luo: "......"

The corners of Sang Zi's mouth twitched, and he pulled He Zichen back to his side, "Settle down." ”

He Zichen sighed, took the initiative to climb on Sang Zi's legs, lay on Sang Zi's shoulder, and was quiet.

Lin Luo's face gradually sank, and he withdrew his gaze and didn't look at Sang Zi.

"Why do I think you're proud of what you've done wrong?" Sang Zi stretched out his foot and kicked the leg of the bed.

Lin Luo didn't speak, and lowered the broken hair in front of his forehead, covering a pair of eyes.

He Zichen hugged Sang Zi's neck and coaxed: "Children will be beaten if they are disobedient." ”

Sang Zi flicked his head with his fingers, "You shut up first." ”

He Zichen: "Oh~~"

"You promised me that I wouldn't be in love, but you came back with a child." Lin Luo's voice was hoarse and his mood was low.

He Zichen's ears were pointed, his expression was serious for the first time, and he hugged Sang Zi's face, "How do you make such an irresponsible promise?" ”

Sang Zi pressed his head and didn't let him speak again, she looked up at Lin Luo, "You don't talk about calves, this little ghost has nothing to do with me falling in love, you first tell me about your own problems!" ”

She pulled a chair and leaned back to the edge of the bed, breathing a long sigh of relief, "When I gave her the money that day, I thought you were ready. ”

Lin Luo's lips turned purple and pursed tightly.

Sang Zi was irritable, "Speak!" ”

Her voice was slightly louder, and He Zichen in her arms patted her head, "I'm scared to death, you should be quiet." ”

Sang Zi rolled her eyes, she really wanted to throw this kid out, but the little thing seemed to grow on her, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Lin Luo took a breath, "You throw him out first." ”

Sang Zi sighed, "It's a big night, it's cold outside." ”

Lin Luo's face instantly pulled down, and he pulled the quilt and lay down, with his back to Sang Zi, as if he was not going to speak.

"He's going to heaven." He Zichen didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and rubbed Sang Zi's face, "Let's fight, if you don't fight, you will have to go to the house to uncover the tiles." ”

Sang Zi couldn't bear it anymore, pulled him off his body, and carried the back collar casually.

The peach is lightweight, and it is not uncomfortable to be carried, and the two hands are still sticking to the mulberry.

Sang Zi just carried him and spoke to Lin Luo's back.

"I've raised you for so long, and now that you're capable, I guess you don't want to listen to me."

Lin Luo clenched his fists.

"Knowing that you are in danger alone, you are still reckless, are you still going to let me collect your body if something happens?"

Sang Zi snorted coldly, and his words were even more polite, "In order to treat you, all the money I spent fighting in the club was thrown in, forget it if you die, why don't you return my money to me?" ”

Lin Luo's jaw tightened, he gritted his teeth, and endured not saying a word.

Sang Zi breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay if you don't speak, when you are discharged from the hospital, you will move back to the school by yourself." ”

After speaking, no matter what Lin Luo's reaction was, he turned around and left.

She slammed the door shut, and there was no movement in the room.

"What if he can't think about it?" He Zichen asked in his soul.

Sang Zi leaned on the door, knocked He Zichen's head hard, and listened carefully to the movement in the room.

"Stinky little ghost, his temper is quite hard."

There was no sound in the room, and Sang Zi was so angry that he grabbed his hair.

Just when the nurse on duty came back, Sang Zi went to pay the hospitalization fee for a week, and told the nurse to keep an eye on Lin Luo.

She carried He Zichen around the hospital and sat on the corridor in a daze.

He Zichen sat leaning against her, tilting his head and opening a pair of big eyes, "Little Mom? ”

Sang Zi glanced at him, "Be quiet." ”

"How many years did you promise your son and brother not to fall in love?" He Zichen's focus is different.

Sang Zi frowned and said disgustedly: "What the hell is my son's brother?" ”

"He Yan is already twenty-six years old, if you delay it for too long, he will be an older leftover man." Pan Tao was a little anxious.

Sang Zi didn't care about it at first, but suddenly a sentence that Xun Qi had said came to his mind.

- Twenty-six, graduated early.

That was the second time they had met to pray.

She was stunned for a moment and looked at He Zichen, "He Yan is twenty-six, right?" ”

"That's right."

Sang Zi snorted her back molars, she had actually read He Yan's information a long time ago, and knew how old He Yan was, but she seemed to be a little confused.

There are never two people in the world who are so similar, but it really doesn't seem to matter if you take them apart.

She touched her chin and looked up to see the hospital sign.

- Soong Private Hospital.

Sang Zi suddenly got up.

Pan Tao blinked, "Dry...... Do? ”

"Go see someone."

……

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Song Zhiqian had been busy all day, and was packing up to get off work to relax, when he heard someone knocking on the door.

As soon as the door opened, before he could see the face clearly, the other party broke in directly.

"Good evening, Dr. Song." As soon as this voice came out, Song Zhiqian's goosebumps rose all over his body.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and when he looked back, Sang Zi sat down in front of the sofa with He Zichen in his arms.

"Miss Sang......" Song Zhiqian moved back.

"Don't be afraid, Doctor Song, I don't eat people." Sang Zi inadvertently took out his mobile phone from his pocket and played with it in his hand.

Song Zhiqian's forehead jumped, remembering the photo he had taken last time, and he walked in again.

"Ouch-"

He Zichen suddenly screamed.

Sang Zi looked at him covering his stomach, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm sick to my stomach, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Go yourself." Sang Zi pursed his lips in disgust.

He Zichen hurriedly climbed off the sofa and ran to the bathroom.

The little one ran out and closed the door for them.

Song Zhiqian saw that his escape route was blocked, closed his eyes helplessly, and sat back in his place resignedly.

"Dr. Song seems to be very scared of me." Sang Zi propped his chin and looked at Song Zhiqian opposite.

Song Zhiqian tugged at the corners of his lips, "According to your bad record last time, it's strange if I'm not afraid, right?" ”

Sang Zi smiled slightly, "Then can you be obedient this time?" ”

Song Zhiqian: "......" is so cool behind it.

Sang Zi got up from the sofa and slowly approached the desk.

Song Zhiqian stepped back, "Miss Sang might as well say it directly." ”

"I just wanted to ask Dr. Song how I can make a drunk person sober up in an hour and then have no alcohol at all." Sang Zi propped his hands in front of the table, one leg slightly bent in front, his posture relaxed, but his eyes were full of aggression.

Song Zhiqian's heart sank, and his face was still shocked, "This is impossible, unscientific." ”

"Isn't it scientific?" Sang Zi shook his head and frowned, "Then how do I seem to have experienced it." ”

"Experienced? Where are the people? Can you bring it to me and show it? Song Zhiqian showed a shocked expression, and his acting skills were instantly online.

With a smile on his face, Sang Zi suddenly leaned over and grabbed Song Zhiqian's tie directly.

Song Zhiqian's eyes widened, and he was almost angry with her.

Sang Zi possessed, and wanted to lean on the top of Song Zhiqian's head, she untied her neckline and slapped a piece of jade plate inside in front of Song Zhiqian.

"Do you recognize this?"