Lu Qingchen approached Song Xingran.

He said in a deep voice, "Does your head still hurt?" ”

The tone was gentle, and in Ning Tongxi's opinion, Lu Qingchen at this moment seemed to be a different person.

Although he knew that the beautiful little girl in front of him was a baby bump on the tip of his heart, it was the first time that Ning Tongxi saw him and his gentle appearance.

To be honest, such a Lu Qingchen is very charming.

Song Xing was shriveled and pouted, didn't the stinky man have the consciousness of doing something wrong?

I went out with a beautiful girl early in the morning, and now I ask her casually.

Is...... Very angry.

However, Song Xingran glanced at the woman behind Lu Qingchen out of the corner of his eyes, the corners of his mouth were shallowly hooked, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly he stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand, and struggled to wrap his neck.

"It hurts, I want you to kiss me."

Her voice is delicate and soft, with the naïve attitude of her little daughter, cute and attractive.

At this moment, Song Xingran obviously despised himself.

This pretentious appearance and delicate voice, if it were in a TV series, it would definitely be scolded.

Feeling her sudden closeness, hearing her say this, Lu Qingchen's tall body was obviously stunned.

His eyes sank, and a smile crossed his eyes.

She looked like she was pretending to be deliberate, but even though she knew that she had a small calculation in her heart, Lu Qingchen still bent down and kissed her forehead.

Song Xingran didn't expect Lu Qingchen to be so cooperative, but this was exactly what she wanted.

She looked sideways slightly and looked at the woman behind Lu Qingchen, only to see that the girl was looking at them, her face was flat as usual.

But his brow furrowed slightly, almost imperceptible.

The corners of Song Xingran's mouth were bent, and it was good to react.

She withdrew from Lu Qingchen's embrace at the right time, raised her eyebrows and said, "Who is this beautiful young lady?" ”

Ning Zhixi stepped forward with a smile and stretched out his hand towards Song Xingran: "Hello, I am a friend of Mr. Lu, Ning Zhixi." ”

Song Xingran lowered his eyes and looked at Ning Zhixi's hand, his fingers were slender, and he was very good-looking.

She slowly stretched out her hand and held it: "Hello, Song Xingran." ”

The two hands were politely clasped, but there was also a contrast.

Song Xingran's eyebrows moved, Ning Zhixi's hands were not as good-looking as hers, and they were not as white as hers......

It is...... The woman in front of her was a few centimeters taller than her.

Out of sorts.

Lu Qingchen hugged the little girl in front of him into his arms, Song Xingran pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile, and his voice was still sweet: "It turns out that Mr. Lu has such a beautiful friend." ”

I haven't seen her for four years, but Lu Qingchen will find trouble for her.

The man listened to her words, but she didn't think much about it when she saw Ning Zhixi being jealous and having a little temper.

Reaching out and pinching her cheek: "You go to breakfast first, I still have some problems." ”

Song Xingran: "Oh. ”

ri。

She glanced at Ning Zhixi, and saw Ning Zhixi smiling kindly at her, looking so knowledgeable and elegant.

Song Xingran snorted coldly in his heart, stinky man.

Watching the backs of the two gradually disappear, Song Xingran bit his lip.

Is Lu Qingchen too much?

He had to take the initiative to explain to her what this person was about, what their relationship was, and when they met, right?

No matter how bad it is, you have to tell her, what are they busy with?

The more Song Xingran thought about it, the more angry he became.

Just turn around and walk back.

I knew I shouldn't have come back with him last night.

"Miss Song, aren't you going to breakfast?"

Xiao Yang's voice sounded behind Song Xingran, with suspicion.

Song Xingran said angrily: "I won't eat it." ”

Whatever you eat, you are full of gas.

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻。

-

in the room.

Ning Tongxi sat on the sofa, still holding a pen in his hand.

I take a record.

"You mean, as soon as you came into contact with her last night, the irritability that was suppressed in your heart disappeared all of a sudden?"

Lu Qingchen nodded.

Ning Zhixi recorded it in the notebook, looking very professional.

"That still means that she can cure your disease. At least, it's more useful than my medicine and that of Dr. Yang. ”

Lu Qingchen's thin lips pursed lightly, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ning Tongxi put down his pen and said jokingly: "Today I finally understand why you like that girl." ”

Lu Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting for her answer.

"She's beautiful, the best-looking I've ever met."

I used to be amazed when I looked at the photos, but when I saw a real person today, it is not an exaggeration to say that I am shocked.

Lu Qingchen was indifferent as usual, lit a cigarette by himself, and folded his legs: "I'm not so superficial." ”

Ning Tongxi: "......" is turning around and scolding her for being superficial?

"There are thousands of good-looking people in this world, and I only need her."

The man took a puff of cigarette, his dark eyes were filled with unknown emotions, and the white smoke on his fingertips was swirling, looking lazy and casual.

Ning Tongxi was slightly stunned when he heard him say this.

He has said similar things before, I don't know why, but listening to it this time makes people feel even more uncomfortable.

"Well, I know she's your treasure."

"You're going back home tomorrow?"

Ning Zhixi changed the topic with interest and looked at him with a look.

Lu Qingchen didn't speak, his expression was cold.

He didn't want to say too much.

It's the default.

At this time, Xiao Yang suddenly knocked on the door and came in, and reported in a hurry: "Sir, Miss Song has left the hotel." ”

Hearing Xiao Yang's words, the man who originally looked cold was stunned by his fingertips, and his brows furrowed: "Where did you go?" ”

The voice was low and frighteningly cold.

Xiao Yang lowered his head, obviously feeling his husband's displeasure.

"Airport."

Yes, Miss Song, she packed her things and returned to China.

When Lu Qingchen heard these two words, his eyes were displeased, and he stood up awkwardly, his tall body giving people a huge sense of oppression.

The voice was cold: "Go to the airport." ”

What's the temper again?

It's really getting worse and worse.

Ning Tongxi stood at the door, looking at Lu Qingchen who left in a hurry.

The man's handsome and tall figure quickly disappeared from her vision, and she glanced down at the notebook in her hand.

On it, everything related to his condition is densely recorded.

Lu Qingchen is her most important patient.

Also, her most unattainable dream.

Imperial capital, it seems that she hasn't been back for a long time.

-

Song Xingran took the latest flight and returned to the imperial capital.

She carried a large bag of things, and did not go back to Rongyuan, nor to the old house of the Song family, but to the apartment where she lived at the beginning.

As soon as she put down the things in her hand, Lu Qingchen's phone called.

Song Xingran stared at the string of numbers on the mobile phone screen and clicked to connect.

Before Lu Qingchen could speak, she said in fluent Mandarin: "I'm sorry, the user you are calling does not want to answer your call for the time being, please dial again later." Then, he hung up the phone.

Lu Qingchen listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, and his brows furrowed unhappily.