Chapter 462: Our Husband Doesn't See You Today
Song Xingran trotted to chase Lu Qingchen, but he didn't catch up.
The man relied on his high legs and long legs, even if Song Xingran called him, he didn't respond.
Soon got into the car and left Imperial Capital University.
Song Xingran stood in place, snorting and panting.
What's going on with Lu Qingchen? How indifferent to her is?
Song Xingran couldn't figure it out, so he simply called a taxi and went to Ningheyuan.
Xiao Yang felt that Mr. Jin'er seemed to be in a bad mood.
"Sir, should we go back to Ningheyuan or go to the company?"
Lu Qingchen closed his eyes lightly, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Ning Heyuan." β
For some reason, as soon as he closed his eyes, he remembered what Song Xingran had just said.
I had a strange feeling in my heart, which was different from the previous one.
It's like something pinched the heart, it's too uncomfortable.
Song Xingran came to Ningheyuan, and just wanted to go in to find Lu Qingchen, but was stopped.
It's Xiao Yang.
"I'm sorry Miss Song, but our husband is not here today."
Song Xingran: "??? β
"Why?"
"If he's busy, I'll go in and have a look, and I won't disturb him at all."
Xiao Yang didn't know why, but Mr. said that he couldn't see this girl.
"The gentleman commanded, but he didn't see it. Miss Song, please don't embarrass me. β
Xiao Yang has a businesslike tone, his eyebrows and eyes are cold, and he looks like a robot.
Song Xingran had a smile on his face, and said with a particularly sincere attitude: "Assistant Xiao, Brother Yang." Just let me in. β
"I'll go in and see, and I'll come out."
"I promise you didn't say you let me in."
As he spoke, Song Xingran also raised his hand to make an oath.
Xiao Yang has a tendon, and he especially listens to Lu Qingchen's words, where can he let her in.
He lowered his head slightly and said, "Miss Song, please go back." β
Song Xingran: "Xiao Yang, are you missing roots?" β
It's infuriating.
Why is it so indifferent, saying okay, there is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world?
Xiao Yang: "Miss Song, I'm still healthy. β
Song Xingran gritted his teeth and looked into the house unwillingly.
He snorted coldly and said, "Xiao Yang, I'm a person who holds grudges, you wait for me!" β
After saying that, she turned around and left angrily.
Song Xingran didn't know why, when she learned that Lu Qingchen didn't want to see her, she wanted to cry.
When I got home, my eyes were red.
Song Siyan was taken aback.
"What's wrong? It's like a frosted eggplant. "I seem to be crying.
"Who bullied you?"
Song Xingran didn't speak, his head was bowed, and he sat on the small sofa, like a wounded little animal.
Silently licking his wounds.
To be honest, Song Siyan hasn't seen her like this for a long time.
The last time she did this, it seems to be when she was ten years old, she beat up a few little boys and went home and was scolded.
At that time, she felt aggrieved.
Song Siyan walked up to her and looked at her: "Did you quarrel with Qin Xiaoqi?" β
Song Xingran ignored him, silently carrying his small schoolbag, and said wiltingly: "I'm going to study." β
Learning makes people happy.
Song Siyan: "......" is too abnormal.
Wait, it won't be Lu Qingchen's heel, right?
The little mind is hurt?
Song Siyan looked at her back and said with a smile: "Do you need me to bring someone to help you vent?" β
Song Xingran turned his head and bared his teeth: "Do you dare?" β
Song Siyan shook his head.
He didn't dare.
"Don't you dare to say a fart!" Song Xingran scolded angrily.
In the next two days, Song Siyan finally saw the so-called "power of love".
The little princess of their family suddenly seemed to be crazy, and she loved to study.
He said that he had a few days to go before the final exam.
This is just a superficial excuse, and the real reason should be to turn sadness into motivation.
Yes, this momentum is good, and it needs to be maintained.
And Song Xingran, who was studying in school at this time, received news from Han Zhiyun again.
"My brother went on a business trip abroad. I walked the afternoon before yesterday. β
Song Xingran looked at the news and pouted, she left the afternoon before yesterday, and she only told her today?
Alas, this informant really can't do it.
She's going to have to develop one again.
As soon as Song Xingran replied to Han Zhiyun's message, he saw a boy in the class, covering his face and coming in.
"Damn, the people in Class 5 are really too deceitful."
"That's it, with Zhuo Xin here, just bully the people in our class."
"It's the third year of high school, why are those turtle sons so naΓ―ve?!"
Qin Xiaoqi has always been a gossip person, and pulled Song Xingran's school uniform and said, "Didn't you make Zhuo Xin miserable last time?" Now that he is back, he must be unconvinced, and he doesn't dare to blatantly trouble you, so he will take someone to bully the boys in our class. β
"He still has the face to come back?" Song Xingran was puzzled, how could this kind of scum still have the face to live in the world?
If she were Zhuo Xin, she would have dug a pit and buried herself.
It's really shameless, and you still want to take revenge?
"That's right, he doesn't pee and take care of himself, and he bullies the boys in our class, he's sick!"
Qin Xiaoqi echoed.
Hearing the conversation between Qin Xiaoqi and Song Xingran, the boy who was beaten next to him shouted, "Sister Ran, what's the use of what you are talking about here?" Several of our boys were beaten by him. If you want me to say, let's beat him up together. β
The implication is to fight in groups.
Song Xingran narrowed his eyes and said in a calm tone: "Young man, don't always fight and kill. β
"We're all good students, let's ask him out first and have a good talk, it's really not good, let's just talk about it."
"It's about getting emotional, exercising, right?"
Students: "......"
I believe in your wickedness.
After school in the afternoon, the two classes met in a small alley at the school gate.
Each student has a little bit of a secondary two atmosphere.
"Sister Ran, that Zhuo Xin is really too dragged, you have to help us take revenge."
The boy who spoke was the sports committee member of the class, with an inch of hair, who usually looked fierce, but now he was like a little daughter-in-law, hiding behind Song Xingran.
Zhuo Xin looked at Song Xingran and snorted disdainfully, with a cigarette still in his mouth.
"Song Xingran, Lao Tzu didn't go to you, but you came to the door, it's good."
"Let's see how the master cleans you up today."
Several boys behind Zhuo Xin raised their chins unruly, looking like second-rate children.
Song Xingran took a wooden stick from the boy next to him and walked in front of Zhuo Xin.
Suddenly, he raised his stick and patted his arm.
"Want revenge? Give it a try. β
Song Xingran's tone was very arrogant, and he didn't take these people seriously at all.
Zhuo Xin threw the cigarette butt on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't deceive people too much!" β
"Why didn't you say this when you bullied the boys in our class?"
As he spoke, Song Xingran raised the stick in his hand again and pointed at the person behind Zhuo Xin.
warned: "This is my business with Zhuo Xin, don't interfere." β
When Zhuo Xin heard this, he sneered coldly: "Song Xingran, you are stupid to be Lao Tzu, will you only bring them?" β
As soon as his words fell, a few young men from the Matt-killing society walked out of the corner.
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There will be a big update next week.
Good night
(End of chapter)