Is it really him?

Thinking of Lu Qingchen, Song Xingran was inexplicably a little nervous.

He is stingy, if he knew that she and Li Jinhuai were on the hot search......

Song Xingran drank saliva and was shocked.

He...... I shouldn't have seen this hot search, hahaha.

￣□￣｜｜。

After all, he's usually so busy.

Thinking of this, Song Xingran took a deep breath, got up and said, "Mom, I'll go out and make a call." ”

"What's an important confidential call? Do you have to go out and fight? ”

Song Yunqing frowned suspiciously, could it be that he called his boyfriend?

Song Xingran grinned: "You said it was confidential, then I won't tell you." ”

After saying that, he took his phone and went out.

If she wants to call Lu Qingchen, she naturally has to call behind her mother's back, otherwise, she should say that she is useless.

As soon as Song Xingran walked out of the door of the ward, he saw a long figure in the corridor.

She fixed her eyes and saw that it was Lu Qingchen!

The man was dressed in a black suit, with a handsome and fair face and dark eyes, dark and gloomy.

He came in stride, a little hasty.

In this empty corridor, Song Xingran could clearly hear his footsteps, dull and powerful, but it made her panic.

By the time she came back to her senses, a handsome and noble man with a cold body had already walked up to her.

"Lu Qing ......"

Before the words fell, he was restrained, and the cold breath hit, and suddenly, Song Xingran was pressed against the snow-white wall by him.

His eyes were gloomy, and there was a cold chill on his whole body.

Before Song Xingran could react, he blocked his lips.

！！！

？？？

What's the situation?

What kind of madness is this big guy doing?

A faint smell of tobacco came to his nose, Song Xingran was inexplicably stunned, did he smoke?

A sudden pain on his lips and his brain went blank.

It feels the same as it did back then.

He's always like this, he doesn't know when he's angry, he doesn't know why.

In this way, he carried out his own judgment domineeringly.

It feels as bad as ever.

Bitter memories came flooding back, her nose was sour, and she didn't know where the strength came from, and she violently pushed away the person in front of her.

Lu Qingchen, who was pushed away, had bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and his hands were propped up on both sides of the wall, imprisoning her in his encirclement.

"Lu Qingchen, what are you crazy about?"

At this moment, Song Xingran's words were much calmer than before.

But the slightly trembling hand betrayed himself.

She is afraid of such Lu Qingchen, all along, she is.

The man's gloomy black eyes stared at her, and his thin red lips lightly opened: "Why are you with Li Jinhuai again?" ”

I didn't know that when he saw that picture, he was going crazy.

No, he's crazy.

From the moment I fell in love with her, I was already crazy.

Song Xingran was stunned for a moment: "Just for this?" ”

"I told you, I don't have anything to do with him."

"You're always like this, so domineering that you don't allow me to have any of the opposite sex around me, not even friends."

She turned her face away, trying to suppress the emotions in her heart, her fists clenched.

"Huh. Are you friends with him? ”

Lu Qingchen sneered, and the yin owl in his eyes was even worse, as if in the next second, he was going to dismantle the person in front of him and eat it.

Suddenly, his chin was clenched tightly by him, and he leaned over to look at her in a haughty manner.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a self-deprecating sneer.

"What about me? Song Xingran, what the am I? ”