Looking at her puzzled look, Lu Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "This hurts ......"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Song Xingran.

"I see."

This injury was suffered for her, so Lu Qingchen was telling her that she had to be responsible?

That's what it means, right?

Hearing her answer, Lu Qingchen hooked his lips.

He stood up, walked over to his slender legs, and approached Song Xingran.

Seeing him approaching him, Song Xingran's heart tightened, and subconsciously took a step back.

To be honest, even if Lu Qingchen saved her just now, she still had lingering feelings about him.

She couldn't understand Lu Qingchen, let alone understand it.

Noticing her evasive small actions, Lu Qingchen's eyes darkened, and his inky black eyes were stained with a layer of frost.

Yin owl, sharp.

"But it's not too early, and it's time for me to go back."

Her nice voice sounded, and she spoke very carefully.

Look, she is so humble in front of Lu Qingchen.

Lu Qingchen didn't speak, Song Xingran only thought he agreed, turned sideways, and walked around him.

After walking a few steps, Song Xingran suddenly stopped and turned to look at him.

"Thank you."

Very polite and detached thanks, at least, it sounds like this to Lu Qingchen.

The haze under his eyes became thicker and thicker, and his thin red lips were pursed into a line, and he didn't say a word.

There is a precursor to the wind and rain that is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Suddenly, I heard that pleasant voice sound again.

"Well, I'll come back to see you tomorrow."

Hearing this, Lu Qingchen's eyes flashed, and the coldness around him gradually dissipated.

"Okay."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was deliberately suppressing the pleasure in his heart.

I will wait for you.

After Song Xingran left, Xiao Yang walked in.

"Sir, it's been checked. It was sent by Lin Languang to do it. ”

Lin Languang is Lin Xirong's elder brother.

The corners of Lu Qingchen's mouth rose, hooking up a cool amplitude.

"You're guts." The one who moved him.

He spat out this sentence faintly, gloomy and ruthless.

"Then, sir, what are we going to do with Lin Languang?"

Lin Languang moved Miss Song, and also injured Mr.

"Teach him a lesson, don't rush."

Lin Languang is still useful, the brothers and sisters of the Lin family are all inconspicuous ants to him, and it is easy to pinch them to death.

However, even the smallest ants must be used to the fullest.

Lu Qingchen lowered his eyes and glanced at his hand.

There was a sly light in his eyes, although Lin Languang should be damned, but at least tonight, it helped him.

Regarding Lu Qingchen's instructions, Xiao Yang was a little puzzled.

The last time I was in a bar, the man who intended to mistreat Miss Song ended up miserable.

How did you get to the Lin family brothers and sisters, that's it?

Mr.'s mind is really impossible for ordinary people to guess easily.

Xiao Yang glanced sideways, glanced at the door, and said formulaically: "Young Master Han is still outside." ”

Lu Qingchen frowned, why is he still there?

Han Zhiyun's temperament is clear to him, he is impatient, he has no words, and most importantly, he has always had a lot of opinions about dyeing.

However, such a person also has his benefits.

"This month, don't let him step into Rongyuan."

With such arrogance, it is time to rein in and rein in.

After speaking, Lu Qingchen turned around and went upstairs.

"Yes."

Xiao Yang bowed his head, and he wanted to laugh a little when he remembered Han Dashao's aggrieved look just now.

Han Shao really doesn't have eyesight, this punishment is quite light.