The soft and glutinous voice also has a hint of nasality.

It makes people's hearts soften.

But Lu Qingchen's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Go to the hospital."

He put her in the passenger seat and spoke in a strong tone.

Song Xingran pursed his mouth, found a comfortable position to lean on, and said stubbornly: "Don't go." ”

She didn't want to go to the hospital, not at all.

Besides, she just wanted to be a coquette, and it wasn't that painful.

Bearable.

Lu Qingchen glanced at her, her eyes were wet, and she was lying crookedly on the seat, her delicate little face was originally bloodless, but now it was whiter.

His eyes sank, and his tone was a little stronger.

"Gotta go."

"No, no."

Song Xingran returned very decisively, what hospital did you go to?

Lu Qingchen's thin lips were pursed, his expression was obviously very displeased, he started the car and left.

Song Xingran saw that he was unhappy, and knew that he was worried about her, so he said weakly: "Actually, it doesn't hurt much." ”

Lu Qingchen didn't speak.

Song Xingran: "......"

╭(╯^╰)╮

Ignore her again.

Old Man Lu hadn't seen Song Xingran for a long time, so he specially brought Lu Yibei over today.

also brought some supplements to Song Xingran.

Lu Yibei followed behind the old man and said with some taste: "Grandpa, you are too unfair. ”

"What bird's nest supplements, and those hairy crabs, why don't they have my share? It's all for Sister Xingran and Second Uncle. ”

When the old man heard what he said, he paused, turned around and yelled at him, "You know a fart. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the two of them are in love now, and at this time, what is the firewood...... Anyway, nutrition has to keep up. ”

"You're still young, it's normal if you don't understand."

"Old man, I'm from here, so I'm prescient. The body's nutrition keeps up, and everything is efficient. ”

Lu Yibei pursed his mouth, remembered the hairy crabs he saw this morning, swallowed his saliva and said, "Grandpa, have you forgotten?" I'm still in school, and I need to take care of my nutrition. ”

Old Man Lu glanced at Lu Yibei, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "You don't need it." You take a mirror and look at it, you can't make it up anymore, and it's easy to have an accident if you make it up again. ”

The doctor said the child had higher cholesterol than he did.

How can you be so fat at a young age.

Alas......

Lu Yibei: "......"

While the two were talking, Lu Qingchen's car had already driven to the door.

He finally compromised, and there was nothing he could do with her.

After the car stopped, Song Xingran didn't want to move because of his stomachache, so he lazily opened his hand to Lu Qingchen.

"Hug."

The voice is a little soft, and it sounds like it's coquettish.

But it is precisely because of this that Lu Qingchen is more useful.

He unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, and hugged the girl in the passenger seat.

Strode towards the villa.

Song Xingran put his arms around his neck, looked at his cold and hard jaw, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a neutral voice.

"Ouch, you're finally back."

Old Man Lu was on crutches and looked at the two with a smile.

Seeing the two of them looking so affectionate, they couldn't close their mouths with laughter.

Song Xingran suddenly felt a little embarrassed, she knew that Grandpa Lu was here, so she wouldn't let Lu Qingchen hug her.

"Hello Grandpa Lu."

She shouted very politely, and motioned to Lu Qingchen to let her down.

Lu Qingchen turned a blind eye and said to the old man: "Grandpa, she is not feeling well. ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately became nervous.

"Where, where is it uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital? ”

Song Xingran shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that my stomach is a little uncomfortable." ”

Hearing Song Xingran's answer, Old Man Lu looked at Lu Qingchen and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Upset stomach?

It can't be pregnant, right?

Thinking of this, the old man looked at Lu Qingchen with a touch of appreciation in his eyes.

This time it didn't disappoint him.

Lu Qingchen knew what the old man was thinking with just one glance, and he didn't explain, he said to Xiao Yang expressionlessly: "Call the doctor over." ”

Song Xingran was uncomfortable with Old Man Lu's eyes.

She always felt that the old man seemed to have misunderstood something.

Alas...... I knew that I wouldn't let Lu Qingchen carry her back.

Walking upstairs, as soon as he opened the door, Song Xingran felt a stream of heat rushing downward......

It feels like ......

Relatives?!

"Lu Qingchen, you let me down, hurry up!"

She struggled in his arms, MD, it turned out to be a great aunt.

Why is the day so inaccurate?

Lu Qingchen hugged her and didn't move at all.

Lowering his eyes, his dark eyes stared at her: "What's wrong?" ”

Song Xingran looked at him pitifully: "My menstrual period has arrived." ”

……

Lu Qingchen sat on the sofa outside, flipping through the calendar on his phone.

The brow is furrowed.

He remembered her menstrual days.

Not yet there.

How...... Ahead of schedule?

Is this a disease?

Lu Qingchen was about to open it to search, but he heard the little girl's voice coming from the toilet.

"Lu Qingchen, my pants are dirty, help me get one."

"And Auntie Towel."

The little girl's tone was a little anxious, but when she said this, she was not ashamed at all.

It's like it's right.

After the two were together before, Lu Qingchen often helped her do these things.

She never remembered her own days, and with Lu Qingchen here, she saved a lot of trouble.

However, when he thought of him, a noble and ascetic male god, helping her to get her aunt's towel, Song Xingran wanted to laugh......

Well, she had indeed slowly pulled him off the altar.

Become like her.

Lu Qingchen got up, opened the wardrobe, and in the small drawer, took the pants, and took an aunt's towel for her.

Hand it to the little girl behind the door.

action, quite skilled.

"I think Grandpa Lu may have misunderstood, he looked at us so strangely just now."

Song Xingran said while changing.

"Hmm."

Lu Qingchen just responded lightly and didn't say anything.

As if he didn't care.

After Song Xingran changed it, he felt that his stomach hurt even more.

She opened the door, leaned against the door, looked at Lu Qingchen at the door, sniffed and said, "Brother Lu, I think I may be going to die." ”

Hearing her say this, his eyes sank, and Lu Qingchen sighed silently.

Pick up the little one at the door in your arms.

His lips were pressed against her earlobe, and his voice was dull and magnetic: "Then I'll be with you." ”

Life and death are with you.

Song Xingran smiled lowly, pressing the weight of his whole body on him.

"No, you still have so much money to spend."

What a pity to die.

Lu Qingchen kissed her forehead, hooked her lips, and hugged her: "It's all yours, a little wealth fan." ”

At this time, Xiao Yang's voice sounded at the door.

"Sir, the doctor has arrived."

Song Xingran: "......"

It feels a little awkward ̄□ ̄||

She tugged at Lu Qingchen's suit jacket and looked at him blankly: "Can I not go down?" ”

I feel so embarrassed to say that the key is that Grandpa Lu is still there.