Chapter 152: When Did Shang Lu Come?

"I'm awake now, nothing is a big problem." He told Meng Xiang to eat quickly, and asked him not to disturb Meng Fanxing's rest.

During this time, Meng Fanxing ran back and forth between the two places, and it was estimated that she was tired and miserable, she fell asleep with Meng Xiang in her arms last night, and she didn't even go back to her room, she was already fair-skinned, and the blue-gray under her eyes was visible to the naked eye.

Meng Xiang also obediently did not disturb her rest, and after eating, he obediently followed Shang Lu to read and write, Shang Lu was actually very sleepy, but as soon as he saw the light in Meng Xiang's eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse Meng Xiang.

He can't wait to make up for the lost five years in the past, Shang Lu is well-informed, and he knows some knowledge in many industries, so whatever Meng Xiang asks, Shang Lu can answer anything, and he can answer them one by one.

He will not treat Meng Xiang as a child, especially, he thinks that Meng Xiang's IQ is different from other children, and he has a high desire for knowledge because of the relationship between Meng Xiang and his son, Shang Lu likes him very much.

said some excitement, Meng Xiang listened very attentively.

When Meng Fanxing woke up, her head was a little dizzy, she sat up and looked around the room, patted her head, and suddenly remembered.

After she finished talking to Meng Xiang last night, she was sleepy and fell asleep.

She looked down and glanced at the empty place, there was no temperature in the bed, and the thick curtains of the room were drawn, and the whole world was like night.

She slept so deeply this night that she didn't even know when she woke up.

Meng Fanxing stretched her waist, only feeling very comfortable, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and only went out after washing.

The weather is nice today.

Meng Fanxing walked out briskly, and before he could get there, he heard a calm and powerful male voice coming from the direction of the living room.

She stood aside and clearly saw a big and a small one sitting on the sofa, Shang Lu was wearing a black V-neck knitted sweater, the lower half of his body was black pants, and he didn't comb his big back hair meticulously like in the past, because of the car accident, his hair was shaved very short, but even so, it didn't affect his appearance at all.

Shang Lu's calm and powerful voice was very magnetic, and for countless nights, she would think of his voice and gradually lose her mind.

He was talking to Meng Xiang about a very professional question.

Meng Fanxing didn't understand either, just stood aside and quietly watched them.

When did Shanglu come?

She vaguely felt someone push the door in, but at that time she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes at all, but she could feel something familiar, so she didn't force herself to wake up.

"Miss Meng, you're awake, breakfast is ready, do you want to enjoy it now?" Hall saw that Meng Fanxing had been standing in place and stepped forward to ask.

Shang Lu, who was talking to Meng Xiang, stopped talking when he heard the voice, and he slowly turned around to see a woman wearing a white dress with a cold face standing not far away.

The tip of his heart touched slightly, he had complained about Meng Fanxing and resented her, why couldn't he accept him again, why didn't she love herself?

However, all these unwillingness was smoothed out when he saw her.

At least Meng Fanxing also gave birth to a child for him, as long as there is a child, it is impossible for her to really get rid of him.

Touching Shang Lu's gaze that fell on her, Meng Fanxing walked over, she touched Meng Xiang's head, ignored Shang Lu's existence, and asked, "Have you had breakfast?" ”

Meng Xiang raised his head and looked at her with big eyes, as if he was still thinking about how to reply to her.

Then he nodded earnestly. "I've eaten it, Mom, go eat it."

"Okay."

By this time, it was not early, and she had overslept.

After Meng Fanxing let go of Meng Xiang, she walked to the restaurant to have breakfast, I don't know if it was because she knew that someone else was there, she didn't eat much, but she ate very slowly, eating slowly in small bites, and never came out of the restaurant.

She sat in the dining room and could clearly hear the conversation between Shang Lu and Meng Xiang.

Meng Xiang's voice sounded ...... Very happy, with a hint of intimacy.

It seemed that she believed in Shang Lu very much, which made her heart start to worry a little, Meng Fanxing's fingers supported her forehead, thinking about how to face the problem next.

What is Shang Lu doing here?

After eating for more than half an hour, Hall and the maid came in to clean up their things, and Meng Fanxing couldn't continue to stay in the restaurant.

She got up and went out, Meng Xiang and Shang Lu were still huddled in the sofa talking, while Meng Fanxing took the medicine and walked over and handed it to Meng Xiang.

"Ringing, take the medicine."

After Meng Xiang finished eating, Meng Fanxing frowned and said, "You should go to read now." ”

Meng Xiang nodded, his gaze fell on Shang Lu's face, and said seriously: "Let's tell me about the flying machine in the evening." ”

"Okay." Shang Lu's voice sounded a little hoarse.

He endured the slight itch in his throat, looked at Meng Xiang's back, and said with a smile.

After Meng Xiang left, Shang Lu couldn't help coughing, he had tried his best to endure it, his face was red, but he still couldn't help coughing.

Meng Fanxing retracted his gaze and fell on him, with obvious worry in his eyebrows, and asked, "Are you sick?" ”

It's been cold in Xiangcheng lately.

After waking up, his body itself was very weak, and he didn't listen to the doctor, so there were some conditions in his body, Shang Lu's mouth and tongue were dry now, and his whole body was a little hot, but he showed a weak smile towards Meng Fanxing.

"It's fine."

Meng Fanxing stood aside, listening to Shang Lu's tone a little low.

He has always been a person who gives orders, sometimes even if he is sick, he has a cold and hard look, she has never seen Shang Lu show such a weak side, she is hard-hearted, and the tip of her heart is also touched violently at this time.

However, Meng Fanxing then came to his senses.

She pursed her lips vigorously, looked at Shang Lu, and couldn't speak for a long time.

But after two seconds of silence, Meng Fanxing turned his head and asked, "What are you doing here?" I didn't just wake up, I should have rested. ”

She frowned tightly and said, "You are messing around like this, doesn't grandpa care about you?" ”

What does a patient run around?

Shang Lu's thin lips were slightly hooked, Meng Fanxing was not really hard-hearted, no matter if he didn't ask himself, his good-looking eyebrows and eyes looked at Meng Fanxing with a smile.

Meng Fanxing stood there, not realizing that Shang Lu had quietly approached him.

She raised her hand to hold her arm and whispered: "You should take good care of your body, you shouldn't be here, Meng Xiang I will take good care of it, and I will tell grandpa if there is anything......"

"Why do you want to tell grandpa? Ringing is my son with you, as a father to see his own son, is there any problem? ”

His voice suddenly fell from the top of her head, Meng Fanxing was startled, she turned around and saw the man standing close to her, hurriedly took a step back, and in a panic, her steps were chaotic, and her whole body fell backwards.

And Shang Lu's eyes were quick, and his arm immediately wrapped around her waist and pulled Meng Fanxing back with force.

Meng Fanxing took a deep breath, and after the dizziness in his head had passed, he hurriedly pushed Shang Lu away.

But Shang Lu's arm was like iron, and she couldn't shake it off at all, she could only look at Shang Lu with her eyebrows twisted.

Shang Lu didn't move at all, lowered his eyebrows and looked at the roots of her slightly reddened ears, Meng Fanxing's hand clenched tightly into a fist and pounded his chest.

When the car accident occurred, the rift in his chest broke, and when Meng Fanxing beat it in his chest, Shang Lu felt a pain, but he didn't want to let go of her, so he endured it stubbornly.

It wasn't until Shang Lu's face became more and more ugly that Meng Fanxing noticed that his brows were slightly twisted, and a muffled snort overflowed in his throat, and the movements in her hands stopped and looked up at Shang Lu.

He still gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, but the pain in his chest became more and more obvious.

She was a little scared.

"Shang Lu, what's wrong with you?"

Shang Lu looked up and saw the anxious look on her face, pursed his lips, and said uncomfortably, "...... The place you just hit has not been restored. ”

Meng Fanxing's face turned pale in an instant, and she suddenly remembered what the doctor told her, at that time, Shang Lu had a lot of injuries on his body in addition to brain injuries, and she didn't carefully understand how many injuries he still had, but judging from Shang Lu's ugly face now, his injuries ...... Not light.

Her body suddenly froze, biting her lip* slightly, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Shang Lu! Are you crazy? Why don't you say it's hurt? ”

The woman's voice smacked of hurt and fear.

After Shang Lu heard this, he was slightly happy in his heart, he looked down at her soft face, and his lips rose slightly.

"When I was in a coma, a lot of things happened, you put forward conditions with your grandfather, you wanted to clear up the relationship with me, and then took Meng Xiang to the United States alone."

"After waking up, Lu Qi told me everything."

"I'm sorry, Stars." He sighed faintly and closed his eyes tightly.

He has never bowed his head to anyone, but bowing his head to Meng Fanxing is nothing.

"At that time, I thought it was your father who caused my father's tragic death, but now I know ......"

It turned out that everything was caused by his father's greed.

If he hadn't known Lu Licai, and Lu Licen hadn't forced him because of the money, maybe Shang Lifu would have been an excellent architect and would not have died under the projects he designed and built.

And Ning Bocheng's father will not die because of this.

"It's me who I'm sorry for you, Stars. I know what I'm talking about, it's too late now. "The things he did were unforgivable.

"You know, what else do you want to say?" Meng Fanxing asked in a low voice, those beautiful dreams had been crushed by his own hands.

"I don't want to lose you like that, if I don't say anything, I really will lose you." He said in a difficult tone: "Fanxing, don't leave me, don't be with Chu Jingyang!" ”