Rong Yuan.

Lu Yibei had a professional book in front of him, opened it, and put a pen on it.

There is a mobile phone on top of the book.

He lazily lay on the table, playing with his phone.

quit from Weibo and went to the circle of friends again.

As soon as I clicked in, I saw Song Xing's hair dyed.

Sister Hoshizen is injured? Red and swollen knees?!

Lu Yibei immediately commented on her: It looks very serious, have you seen a doctor?

No sooner had he sent out his comment than he heard the servant shout "Sir."

Lu Yibei was excited, immediately locked the screen of his mobile phone, put it in his pocket, and then pretended to read a book.

As soon as Lu Qingchen entered the door, he saw Lu Yibei sitting in the living room reading a book.

"Second uncle, are you back?"

Lu Yibei smiled happily, his small eyes narrowed, and he was particularly flattering.

Lu Qingchen swept his gaze and stayed on his book.

White, this was the last time I looked at it.

There were no notes, not even a pen.

It's quite similar.

His book was stared at by the second uncle like this, Lu Yibei felt very weak, and quickly changed the topic: "Second uncle, have you seen the circle of friends sent by Sister Xingran?" Her leg was injured, and it looked like it was pretty bad. ”

When Lu Qingchen heard his words, he raised his eyes and looked at him coldly.

"I'm honest, I didn't lie to you."

As he spoke, Lu Yibei took out his mobile phone, clicked on the circle of friends, and handed it to Lu Qingchen to see.

Lu Qingchen looked at the photo of Song Xing's dyed hair, his eyes sank, and he became colder and colder.

Lu Yibei secretly looked at his second uncle, why didn't the second uncle have an extra expression?

Not worried at all?

It's really like what Brother Yang said, did the two of them have an awkward quarrel?

It's not going to be like that, is it?

This hasn't been officially reconciled yet, why is it making trouble again?

No, he doesn't allow it.

Lu Yibei moved his lips and said tentatively: "Second uncle, you take the doctor to see Sister Xingran." ”

"This injury is quite serious, in case there is a good one, then what can be done?"

Yes, Lu Yibei is going to cry.

He didn't believe that under his colorful interpretation, the second uncle would continue to be so hard-hearted?

Hmph, it must be painful.

Lu Qingchen glanced at him lightly, didn't stop long, and turned to go upstairs.

Lu Yibei: ......

No way? Do you really care about Sister Hoshizen?

Is it really a shot and two scattered?

A ruthless and unrighteous man.

No, no, I have to tell my grandfather about such a big thing.

Thinking of this, Lu Yibei immediately took out Old Man Lu's phone and dialed it.

Lu Qingchen returned to the room, took off his blazer, and left the black shirt inside.

He sat on the chair a little tired, took out his mobile phone to open WeChat, he looked at the mobile phone screen, and frowned.

Why did you get hurt?

He had already said that he would not let her go to the show.

Lu Qingchen supported his chin with one hand, and rubbed his other hand on his mobile phone, affectionate and lazy.

The gaze is gloomy.

Suddenly, he dialed Xiao Yang's phone.

At dinner time, according to the plan, the program team will take 49 contestants to the restaurant to record some daily life.

Although Song Xingran's legs were uncomfortable, he still decided to follow.

The mighty team was about to set off, and the director team led a few doctors here.

The director held the loudspeaker and said loudly: "Our program team specially invited a few doctors to stay on site, that is, everyone's personal doctors." ”

"I'm not in a hurry anyway, I'll give you a simple physical examination, and tell the doctor if you feel uncomfortable."