However, even if she said this, it was only her one-sided statement.

"You think I'll believe it?"

Song Xingran: "If you don't believe me, I can't help it." ”

The devil cares if you believe it.

Han Lu: ......

If it was Song Xing who dried it, then she would definitely admit it.

Song Xingran is a woman, although she is not good anywhere, but her temperament is straightforward, and she has no need to hide such a thing.

Because, they all look at each other unpleasantly.

Han Lu snorted coldly, and hurriedly went to call the agent again.

"Sister Xingran, what did you just mumble to that Han Lu?"

Lu Yibei took out his mobile phone and asked while texting his second uncle.

What's the matter with the second uncle? Leave him here alone and leave?

It is some distance from the old house of the Lu family, and it is very expensive to take a taxi back.

Ever since his pocket money was halved, he has lived a humble life on a budget.

Song Xingran glanced at his mobile phone and said unhurriedly, "He should go back." ”

He refers to Lu Qingchen.

Lu Yibei stared at his phone with some grievances and said, "Second Uncle doesn't answer my phone or reply to my text messages, Sister Xingran, can you help me contact him?" ”

If Sister Xingran called, the second uncle would definitely answer.

Song Xingran took out his mobile phone and dialed Lu Qingchen's number.

After the phone rang a few times, it was suddenly hung up.

Is Lu Qingchen busy?

actually hung up her phone.

Thinking of this, Song Xingran sent him another text message.

A look of loss appeared on Lu Yibei's slightly chubby face.

Is the second uncle really busy? I didn't even answer Sister Xingran's phone, which is too much!

It seems that he has to take the bus back in the sun today.

Rong Yuan.

Xiao Yang and Ming Pu stood outside Lu Qingchen's door.

Xiao Yang looked anxious, looking like he was burning his buttocks, fidgeting.

Mingpu has a cold temperament, with a straight face, standing straight at the door.

"Why hasn't Dr. Yang come yet? Sir's headache seems to be more serious this time. ”

"Ouch, if only Miss Song were here."

"Mingpu, why don't you look worried about our husband at all?"

Xiao Yang chattered in his mouth, and then stopped his puzzled gaze on Ming Pu, who was expressionless.

Ming Pu glanced at him and said coldly, "You're too noisy." ”

Xiao Yang: ...... Isn't he worried?

At this time, I saw Dr. Yang running in anxiously with a medical kit.

"It's finally here."

Xiao Yang shouted, and quickly grabbed the person and said, "Come in with me, Mr.'s situation looks very bad." ”

"What's going on? Why did the headache suddenly worsen? ”

Isn't it already a lot better?

Xiao Yang didn't speak, and dragged Dr. Yang away.

In the dimly lit room, a handsome and tall man lay on a large black bed.

One of his hands rested on his forehead, his slender legs bent, and the faint light hit his angular face, which looked decadent in beauty.

Cold and depressing.

Sensing that someone was coming in, Lu Qingchen's eyes opened, and his voice was low and cold.

"Get out."

Doctor Yang and Xiao Yang were so frightened that they shuddered.

"Mr. Lu, let's, let me show you. You can't go on like this. ”

Doctor Yang said boldly.

Lu Qingchen didn't speak, he had a splitting headache at the moment, and all his thoughts were on those photos.

When he dyes and dyes others, he is very calm and relaxed.

Even people like Li Jinhuai are no exception.

Li Jinhuai also helped her, huh......

She is always like this, and when she encounters difficulties, the first thing that comes to mind will never be him.