The warmth of the touch hit him, with a warmth, and made him stiff.

Song Xingran took his slightly cool fingers and lowered his eyes.

"Lu Qingchen, no."

It's not because of Grandpa Lu and the doctor's words that she said that.

She just, simply felt sorry for him and wanted to be with him.

The thunder outside had died down, the rain had subsided, and the dark sky had begun to clear.

Lu Qingchen's tall body turned his back to her, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, and he held her hand.

"Well, I know."

He turned, his eyes down, and looked at her face, which had been succumbed from crying.

Song Xingran was very embarrassed by him, pushed him, and said with a disgusted face: "You're all wet, let's go." ”

Lu Qingchen was unmoved, lowered his head, and kissed her forehead.

"I'll come to you later, don't run around."

His voice is low and pleasant, and his tone is still as domineering as ever.

Song Xingran's mouth was curled, and then he nodded.

Xiao Yang stood hesitantly at the corner of the corridor, and he was embarrassed to look at the picture of abusing the dog just now.

Hey, hey, my husband is drenched all over, and if he doesn't go back and change his clothes soon, he'll definitely get sick.

As Mr. Lu's assistant and the special assistant to the president of Lu's Group, Xiao Yang is really in a dilemma now.

If, he went over to bother now, the gentleman would definitely be angry, and if he didn't go, it would be a remiss of duty......

In my heart, the two little people began to fight between heaven and man.

Go, don't go...... Infinite loop.

Just when Xiao Yang was very entangled, he saw his own husband.

His eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "You and Miss Song...... Problem solved? ”

Did you want to reconcile? But when I think about it, if the gentleman hears this, he may be angry again.

Lu Qingchen glanced at him lightly, and responded: "Hmm." ”

Xiao Yang: "......" (〃'▽'〃)

It was the first time that the gentleman had answered such a question, and he was happy.

It seems that the gentleman is in a good mood.

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Song Xingran went to the bathroom to wash his face, and sat outside for a while to make himself look better before returning to Song Yunqing's hospital room.

As soon as she walked into the ward, she saw Song Yunqing sitting on the single sofa at the door.

It seems to be in the ...... Waiting for her?

"Mom, why don't you rest in bed?"

Song Yunqing heard her voice, his eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the girl standing in front of him.

"Dye, you quarreled with Lu Qingchen just now?"

"Did you hear everything?"

Song Xingran lazily leaned on the table next to him, took out a tissue, and wiped his nose.

"Hmm."

Song Yunqing nodded.

She just wanted to go out when the two were arguing, and then she heard some.

"I heard Ah Yan say, because of me, you had trouble with Lu Qingchen?"

"And, the scorer?"

Song Yunqing's eyes were a little red, and without waiting for Song Xingran to answer, he continued: "Mom admits that I wasn't optimistic about you and Lu Qingchen before, because the gap between you is too big. ”

"You and he weren't the same people at all, you were only eighteen years old at the time, and there were a lot of things you didn't understand at all."

"But then Ah Yan told me that you are together and love each other very much, and I slowly accepted it."

"But I didn't expect that because of the fire, because of my death, you were estranged from him."

Song Xingran squatted in front of Song Yunqing, held her hand and said, "Mom, you're back now, even if I had trouble with him before, isn't it okay?" ”