"I'm sorry, I seem to have gone to the wrong ward......" Cheng Qinglian smiled back apologetically, and while closing the door, he deliberately said to himself with a slightly higher voice: "It's strange, I told me that Song Qingchun lives in this ward, why is it wrong?" ”

When Qin Yinan closed the door, he lowered his head and continued to read, but when he heard the words "Song Qingchun", he subconsciously raised his head and called out to Cheng Qinglian, who was closing the door: "Wait a minute......

Cheng Qingliang poked his head into the ward and said to Qin Yinan, "Huh? "Yes.

"Who did you just say you were looking for?" Qin Yinan asked.

"Song Qingchun......" Cheng Qinglian's slightly distressed face suddenly showed a trace of expectation: "Sir, do you know Song Qingchun?" Then can you please tell me, where is Song Qingchun's ward? ”

Qin Yinan closed the book and replied: "She had already gone through the discharge procedures two days ago. ”

"Huh?" Cheng Qinglian pretended to be surprised, she secretly praised her acting skills in her heart, it was a pity that she didn't go to Beiying in the first place, and muttered in annoyance: "She has a very important thing that fell on me, and I made a special trip to bring her over......" The unparalleled princess in the world is too arrogant

Cheng Qingliang said, raised his head, and looked at Qin Yinan.

She only learned today that the brother of Miss Song's childhood sweetheart sent by Mr. Su to find her was the man she saw crying and laughing at the door of the "splendid" bathroom.

To be exact, this is the third time she has seen him, the first time was at Dior's new product launch, when he was dressed in a suit, leather clothes, handsome and compelling, but this time he was bandaged all over his body, with a blue nose and swollen face......

This world is really small enough...... Cheng Qingli thought like this in his heart, but his face showed that he didn't know anything, and asked, "Excuse me, are you friends with Song Qingchun?" ”

"Song Song and I grew up together."

"So you know each other well, huh?"

Qin Yinan nodded.

Cheng Qingliang asked in a consultative tone: "Then can I put this box here for you first, and please transfer it to Song Qingchun, I will catch a plane later, I'm afraid I can't contact her, and then go to her." "The fire of the Three Realms burned the Six Realms and shook the Tang Dynasty

"Yes." Qin Yinan nodded meaninglessly and agreed, and then he subconsciously wanted to get out of bed to pick up the box, but as soon as he sat up, he saw that his leg was in a plaster cast, and he handed Cheng Qingliang a smile with some apologies, pointed to his leg, and said, "I'm a little immobile, can you send it over?" ”

"Okay." Cheng smiled brightly, hugged the box, walked in, and asked, "That, can I ask, what is your name?" When I call Song Qingchun, I can tell her.

"South of Qin."

Cheng Qingli heard his name at Dior's new product launch conference, but later forgot about it, and now that she is listening, she finds that his name is very comfortable.

"Mr. Qin, it's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Cheng Qingliang."

Cheng Qinglian also made a brief self-introduction to Qin Yinan, and then when she was about to walk to the bed, her high heels suddenly collapsed, and the person's body shook, and the box in her hand flew out and smashed into Qin Yinan's hospital bed impartially.