The waiter's footsteps froze in place.

Quickly stepped aside, not daring to move anything.

Since Mr. Lu has spoken, they naturally have to do it.

Mr. Lu said that if you can't drink it, you can't drink it.

When Han Lu and everyone present heard Lu Qingchen speak, they all looked at him in unison.

Mr. Lu is in charge of Song Xingran?

What is their relationship?

Han Lu bared his teeth and looked at Song Xingran with hostile eyes.

Song Xingran didn't think much of them.

She was bent on winning now, and she didn't want to be pressed down by Han Lu.

The cheeks are bulging and look puffy.

"I'm going to drink."

Everyone: "......"

The little girl is really courageous, she dares to confront Mr. Lu so directly.

Contemporary warriors.

Lu Qingchen's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he glanced at the disobedient little girl beside him.

The little girl just lacks discipline.

His thin lips were slightly furled, and his tone was much colder than before.

"Look who dares to take it for you."

As soon as these words came out, the two waiters in the box lowered their heads, not daring to speak, nor daring to look at Song Xingran.

Try to reduce your presence.

Song Xingran suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

He and Han Lu could drink just now, why couldn't she?

Sure enough, does he still like this mature type?

Murdering her in front of so many people, she was really wronged.

Song Xingran lowered his head, bit his lip, and suddenly, put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"I'm full, thank you for your hospitality."

After saying that, he ran outside without looking back. 、

If you don't drink it, you won't drink it, who is rare.

Big deal, she went home and drank.

Father Han and several other bosses saw Song Xingran leave angrily, just thinking that she was making a child's temper.

Originally, in the eyes of these elders, Song Xingran was still a child.

So everyone didn't care.

Father Han said with a haha: "That girl is a little more temperamental, child, Mr. Lu, don't take it to heart." Come on, come on, eat the vegetables and eat the vegetables. ”

Lu Qingchen shook the wine glass slightly, and his eyes fell on the pair of chopsticks next to him.

There was also a glass of freshly squeezed juice on the side.

Angry?

He suppressed the strangeness in his heart, raised his head, and took a big sip of wine.

Han Lu didn't notice that Lu Qingchen was wrong, on the contrary, she felt that she was very charming.

After all, that Song Xingran just now couldn't get into Mr. Lu's eyes.

is also, that's a little girl, and she is not at the same level at all.

Han Lu smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, don't be angry, that girl just now is usually very muddy and pampered, and I think everyone should accommodate her." ”

"She's too self-righteous, too. Don't be like her. ”

When Lu Qingchen heard Han Lu's words, he slowly raised his eyes, and his dark eyes were full of coldness.

Han Lu was taken aback by his eyes.

What a scary look.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, did I say something wrong?"

Why did Lu Qingchen suddenly get angry?

She didn't say anything just now.

Lu Qingchen put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and slowly took out a tissue to wipe it.

"It's all wrong."

He was willing to accommodate her.

As soon as the man's voice fell, the tall body stood up from his seat.

"You use it slowly."

With that, Lu Qingchen strode out of the box.

Seeing this, Father Han hurriedly stood up and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Xiao Yang.

"Mr. Han, please stay."

Song Xing dyed out of the box door, and the tears that were not angry flowed out.

Lu Qingchen didn't give her face in front of so many people, and murdered her.

It's really uncomfortable.

After working hard for so long, she thought that Lu Qingchen's hard-hearted heart was moved by her.

Who knows, it's all her delusion.

Song Xingran wiped his tears and got out of the elevator.

Walk out of the hotel gate and head outside.

The rain was still falling, and after leaving the hotel, the cold air was blowing in my face.

Song Xingran sneezed coldly and stood outside the hotel.

This weather, it's so late, and it's not easy to rent outside.

Song Xingran felt that he was really unlucky today.

Holding an umbrella, she walked forward step by step.

She didn't want Song Siyan to pick her up, she wanted to be alone.

However, it didn't take long for the black-faced car to stop beside her.

The window in the back seat rolled down, and Lu Qingchen's handsome and cold face appeared in Song Xingran's field of vision.

"Get in the car."

The man's voice was low and magnetic, naturally with the majesty of a superior person.

If you want to change to the previous Song Xingran, she will naturally get on the bus without hesitation.

But today's Song Xingran is not so obedient.

She walked towards the front in a rage.

The raindrops hit her boots as small drops, and soon disappeared again.

It looks ridiculous.

Just like she is at the moment.

Seeing that she was disobedient, Lu Qingchen couldn't help frowning even tighter.

Not obedient at all.

With a cold face, he opened the car door, got out of the car and chased after him.

Song Xingran didn't expect him to catch up.

Lu Qingchen was tall and long-legged, and soon caught up with her.

She didn't want to talk to him.

She's really angry.

However, Lu Qingchen did not use an umbrella......

Song Xingran suddenly stopped, holding the umbrella very hard.

Lu Qingchen is much taller than her, and it is really difficult for her to hold an umbrella for him.

"I don't know how to use an umbrella!" Deliberately, I want to rub her umbrella.

Song Xingran muttered in a low voice, and suddenly, Lu Qingchen's cold hand was held.

He took the little umbrella from her hand and said in a loud voice, "Who made you so disobedient." ”

There was a sense of helplessness and ...... in his tone Pampering.

Song Xingran his mouth and stared ahead.

The rain on the ground, shining in the light.

Lu Qingchen saw that she was still puffing up, and said helplessly: "You are still young, it's not good to drink too much." ”

This sentence is to explain his behavior just now.

Song Xingran looked at him sideways, and the man next to him was dressed in a black suit, with a tall posture and handsome incomparable.

Look at yourself, they're right, she's just a little brat.

"You like Han Lu's type?"

Her tone was sullen.

Lu Qingchen: "......"

When did he like that type?

"I haven't seen her." He said lightly, in a cold tone.

Song Xingran's face was full of disbelief: "You liar! ”

"You know how to lie to a simple and beautiful child like me."

Lu Qingchen was so angry by her words that he wanted to laugh.

The little face is bulging, and it looks so cute.

He couldn't help pinching her cheek, bent down slightly, and said, "To you, I don't lie." ”

His voice was low and tempting, and Song Xing's face turned red when he brushed it.

Foul foul, he actually teased her!

Song Xingran faked a cough and raised his chin arrogantly.

"Then I'll trust you for now."

"Let's go, I'll send you back."

Song Xingran was obedient this time, and followed him in a hurry.

As he walked, he complained, "Oops, my shoes are dirty!" ”

Suddenly, he said, "Tomorrow I will come to you, and you must be at home." ”

(End of chapter)