Song Xingran is a patient at this time, so he is naturally not afraid of him.

My nose is a little blocked, and my head is groggy after taking medicine.

So the whole person is even more stingy.

She staggered back, leaning back a little away from him.

"Don't get so close to me, I've got a cold."

Lu Qingchen's eyebrows frowned, and he held her in his arms.

"I don't mind." His voice was faint, and he reached out again and touched her forehead.

His hand was slightly cold, Song Xingran felt his touch, and subconsciously shrunk his neck.

"Your hands are so cold." The tone was a little disgusted, the nose was buzzing, and the voice was a little hoarse.

Listen to it and it will be pitiful.

Lu Qingchen's brows furrowed even tighter, and his forehead seemed to be a little hot.

The burn did not fade completely.

He got up and brought her a thermometer.

"Take your temperature again."

Song Xingran reluctantly took it, and then sandwiched it in his armpit.

Lu Qingchen kissed her cheek, and said lightly with thin lips: "Song Siyan is still below, I'll go down first......"

Before he finished speaking, Song Xingran kicked his leg impatiently and said, "Hurry up, go, don't stop me from watching TV." ”

Lu Qingchen held her white and tender little feet and stuffed them back into the quilt.

Sometimes this little guy is really underbeaten, but he can't bear it.

Let her go wild on his head.

Song Siyan waited downstairs alone for a long time, and felt a little bored.

Look left and right, take out your mobile phone again, and click on WeChat.

There is a new message: Ah Yan, I have arrived home safely.

The corners of Song Siyan's mouth hooked, and she was about to reply to her, when she heard Lu Qingchen's voice coming.

"You're glad." His voice was lazy, with a hint of coldness.

His inky black eyes looked at Song Siyan's mobile phone, and he already understood something.

Song Siyan smiled and put the phone back in his suit pants pocket.

"There's no comparison with you, after all, you're now working with a certificate and legally living together."

"I'm here...... I haven't skimmed it yet. ”

His tone was very relaxed, and it was clear that the attitude was good.

Lu Qingchen didn't continue the topic and sat on the sofa behind him.

He opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Say, what's the matter." ”

"I heard that Qi Mo has appeared?" Song Siyan stared at the man on the sofa with a serious expression.

Song Siyan was also shocked when he learned the news.

Unexpectedly, the person who died four years ago actually came back?

That is to say, there is indeed a hidden meaning in what happened four years ago.

And this secret is known to Lu Qingchen.

"Hmm." Lu Qingchen answered, picked up the cigarette next to him, took out one, and lit it.

His legs folded, and suddenly, he exhaled smoke rings, and the white smoke lingered in front of his handsome face, gradually dissipating.

Song Siyan put one hand in his pocket and leaned on the sofa next to him.

Glancing at the upstairs location: "She knows?" ”

"You didn't fight?"

It looks pretty harmonious at first.

He thought the two of them were going to have a big fight, so he hurried over to take a look.

As a result, it seems that he is overthinking.

"You really want us to fight?" Lu Qingchen raised his head, and there was coldness in his deep eyes.

Song Siyan shrugged his shoulders and said, "How could it be." ”

"And what are you going to do now?"

Lu Qingchen took a puff of cigarette and said unhurriedly: "I don't plan to make a move." ”

Song Siyan: "......"

"Why? Are you going to ......?"

Speaking of this, Song Siyan stopped, and suddenly realized.

"Do you want that girl to find out the truth and solve it herself?"

"If the truth is found, then it may be the wrong decision for her to break up with you four years ago."

"Then she will feel guilty, so you ......"

It was a lot of effort to keep her around.

Lu Qingchen smiled casually and pulled up a cold amplitude.

"I just...... In betting. ”

The man's voice was deep, and his inky black eyes were deep and waveless, and he couldn't see emotion.

Song Siyan raised his eyebrows, bet?

What to bet on?

Could it be......

The corners of his mouth twitched.

It's really hard to guess.

"Anyway, I mean, whatever you want to do, I want you to protect her."

"That girl is sometimes arrogant and pampered, and I don't want to see her suffer any grievances outside."

"Now that you're married, she's really your person now. I don't need to say more. ”

Lu Qingchen hooked his lips and smiled: "I know." ”

Song Siyan didn't continue, waved his hand, and looked helpless.

"Alas...... My light bulb isn't here for free light. See you later. ”

Lu Qingchen looked at Song Siyan's back, suddenly, narrowed his eyes, puffed out his cigarette, and walked upstairs.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Xingran holding a thermometer.

Seeing him, the little girl raised her eyes pitifully, and her voice buzzed: "Brother Lu, am I going to die?" ”

Lu Qingchen was stunned.

frowned: "What stupid things to say." ”

reprimanded her in a deep voice, could it be true that she burned her brain stupidly?

Song Xingran pursed his lips and handed him the thermometer in his hand: "I still have a low-grade fever, and it doesn't work if I take medicine." ”

"I just went to Baidu, and Baidu said that it could also be a low-grade fever caused by a tumor or cancer."

Hearing her say this, the corners of Lu Qingchen's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the thermometer, and sure enough, it was still a low-grade fever.

He rubbed her head soothingly, and said like a child, "Don't think about it. ”

"That's not accurate."

Song Xingran pursed his lips and did not speak.

The expression is sad and unrefreshed.

Lu Qingchen was about to come and hug her, but Song Xingran leaned on his arms, like a little weak chicken.

"What did you whisper to your brother?"

"He's got a partner." The man replied lightly.

Song Xingran: "......"???

"That's what you two big men said?" The painting style is very weird, what's going on?

Song Siyan has a partner, and he came to tell Lu Qingchen?

Phew.

Song Xingran drove away the bad information in his head.

Lu Qingchen pinched her face: "What are you thinking?" ”

"He's here to see you."

Song Xingran breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

"Then who is Song Siyan's target?" She was genuinely curious.

Lu Qingchen frowned slightly, and didn't intend to answer her question, so he lowered his head and was about to kiss her on the lips.

Song Xingran quickly pushed him away.

"I have a cold, you can't kiss here, it's contagious."

It's hard to have a cold.

Lu Qingchen didn't care about this, and kissed her strongly.

"It's okay, I'm in good health."

Song Xingran clenched his fists and pounded his chest, and said coquettishly, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

Lu Qingchen held her hand, warm and soft.

said unhurriedly: "The other party is from Nancheng, and the others are not clear." ”

Nancheng??

Song Xingran blinked, I heard that there are outstanding people in that place, and there are many beautiful girls.