Zhang Rong held back a smile and witnessed his wife overturning.

It doesn't feel too cool.

Lu Qingchen's steady footsteps came, and Song Xingran felt a little aggrieved in his heart.

What's going on with this?

I've been over a few times, so why don't I remember it for a long time.

"I—I'll go upstairs and pack my bags first."

With that, Song Xingran hurriedly ran upstairs.

Only Zhang Rong and Lu Qingchen were left in place.

Zhang Rong suddenly felt a little weak, and stammered: "Sir, I still have something to do, I'll go first." ”

Lu Qingchen's inky black eyes stared straight at him, dark and deep.

Zhang Rong is even more empty now.

"Sir, it wasn't me who said you don't have the joy of life just now, it was Madame who said it."

He hastened to clear himself of his responsibilities.

Lu Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "You think so too?" ”

Zhang Rong hurriedly shook his head: "No, impossible, absolutely not." ”

"You're just busy with work and too lazy to surf the web, it's not that you don't understand the joy of life."

Lu Qingchen: "......"

"You can get out."

Zhang Rong nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I'll get out right away." ”

Upstairs.

Song Xingran packed up his things, skin care products, clothes and so on.

Suddenly, the door to the room opened.

Lu Qingchen stood lazily at the door, watching her pack her things.

Song Xingran didn't like to clean up things since she was a child, and Lu Qingchen helped her clean up before.

This time, she felt that she was unreasonable, after all, she was caught twice for saying bad things about him behind her back, and no one was lucky.

She casually threw a piece of clothing into her suitcase, and took a few skincare products from the dresser and placed them in the suitcase.

"Clothes and skincare products are not separated?"

The man's deep voice came.

Song Xingran returned angrily: "I'm willing." ”

Lu Qingchen stopped talking, his eyes sank, and he couldn't bear it in the end.

Step forward.

The tall body crouched down and helped her tidy up.

Song Xingran pursed his lips and said awkwardly, "I can do it myself." ”

Lu Qingchen's brows moved, and his slender and good-looking hands arranged his clothes: "Of course you can, you can directly stuff it in." ”

Song Xingran: "......" can be fitted, why do you care about whether it is neat inside.

I don't understand.

Lu Qingchen seemed to know what she was thinking, and his thin lips opened slightly: "After it is neatly folded, the space of the box will become larger." ”

"It can hold more."

"Baby, that's called making reasonable use of space."

The man's business is mellow and magnetic, although his face is expressionless, but there is a doting smile in his eyes.

Song Xingran simply didn't care about anything, and sat on the bed with a big grin.

Watching him pack her with peace of mind.

"Do you want to bring a thermos cup? Your menstrual period is coming. ”

The man asked faintly.

Song Xingran didn't expect him to say this sentence so calmly and calmly, and said with some embarrassment: "No need, there must be hot water over there at any time." ”

Lu Qingchen didn't speak, and put a bag of brown sugar ginger tea for her.

A moment later, the man's voice rang out in the huge room: "I'm going to go for a few days." ”

"A week."

Song Xingran replied honestly.

Lu Qingchen's eyebrows twisted, so long.

"I'll go with you."

"No way!" Song Xingran immediately refused.

This is a group comprehensive recording, there are many peers, if Lu Qingchen goes, won't he take the initiative to tell others about their relationship?

She doesn't want to expose the relationship in front of the public just yet.

Lu Qingchen also spoke again and packed up his things.

He knew she would refuse.

"So what should I do?" His tone was a little aggrieved, and it sounded strange and pitiful.

Song Xingran didn't know how to answer for a while.

At this moment, Lu Qingchen really looks very reluctant to her, very pitiful.

She pursed her lips, rolled her eyes and said, "The past few days when I was away just let Hu Li and them relax their vigilance. ”

"You, keep an eye on the secret, and I'll be back as soon as they show their fox tails. Let's catch them all. ”

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

When did she start dictating to him?

It's getting bolder.

"Okay." He answered anyway.

Song Xingran saw that he was not angry anymore, so he suddenly stepped forward and looked at him: "Aren't you angry?" ”

Brother Lu has suddenly become so reasonable and virtuous now, she is suddenly a little unaccustomed.

Lu Qingchen hooked his lips and chuckled: "What are you angry?" ”

"Gas...... Hahaha, nothing, nothing. ”

Of course, she was angry that she was just talking bad about him behind her back.

"A big guy is a big guy, he is broad-minded, the prime minister can support the boat in his belly, Brother Lu is really a lot!"

Song Xingran praised the man in front of him without hesitation.

Who knows, Lu Qingchen suddenly hugged her.

whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I'll get it back." ”

Song Xingran was dumbfounded.

What does that mean?

What does it mean to get it back?

How to get it back?

Can she take back those words?

"Dye, I've changed my mind. When you come back from Southtown, we'll have a wedding. ”

Song Xingran: "......" fright really came unexpectedly.

She quickly changed the topic and said, "I still have to go to the hospital to see Zheng's father, I'll go first." ”

Lu Qingchen looked at her back and rubbed his eyebrows a little helplessly.

He's really pampering her more and more now.

On the contrary, it seems that he has lost his temper now.

He could feel that his illness was slowly getting better.

As soon as he thought of his condition, Lu Qingchen thought of Ning Tongxi.

The woman told her about the diary.

Looks like it's time to talk to her.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingchen's gaze turned cold.

Hospital.

Song Yunqing has been taking care of Li Zheng for the past few days, and Song Siyan is busy with the company's affairs, and he will come to see it every day after work.

She knew that the people of the Li family were unreliable.

Those people are all wishing that Li Zheng would die early.

Song Yunqing took a hot towel and gave Li Zheng a hot compress on his feet, and wiped his body again.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked a lot haggard.

After this series was completed, she sat next to Li Zheng's bed, held one of his hands and said, "I made mistakes before, and I always feel sorry for you and the Li family." So I consciously stayed away from you. ”

"I don't want you to hate me, and I don't want to see you betray my relatives for my sake. We have lived for more than 40 years, in fact, I have long been despised about life and death, but now I would rather lie here than I am. ”

"After so many years of inner torment, I have you in my heart, but I have to pretend that I don't care."

"Li Zheng, I'm really tired."

"If you really can't hold on, I'll go with you. In this way, when we go to another world, we can be together. ”

Song Siyan and Song Xingran stood at the door and vaguely heard Song Yunqing's words.

Song Xingran sighed lightly and whispered, "You say, if she knew that all this was fake, would she blame us?" ”。

Song Siyan shook his head and did not answer.