Song Nanqiao went out and saw Lu Qian sitting on the chair opposite him, with lunch in kraft paper bags placed beside him.
She was a little embarrassed and stood there.
A few seconds later, a faint smile appeared on her face, making her, who had always been cold, look approachable.
When Lu Qian saw her coming, he smiled and said hello, "How are you in good health? I heard it's a fever or cold?"
She nodded and didn't say anything.
Lu Qian inserted one hand into his trouser pocket and was graceful.
The young nurse who had just finished the bed was so angry that she ran away with a blushing face.
"I bought this for you, but since you have nothing to do, go out and have something to eat together?"
He was inviting her.
Song Nanqiao glanced at him indifferently, "I'm not available."
He turned his body and chose to walk forward.
Seeing this, Lu Qian caught up from behind.
"Are you angry? Is it because my mother's words that day that day that slander you?"
Song Nanqiao looked distant, "A person who has never known me and will never have any interaction in the future. What does she say, what opinions and opinions she expresses to me have to do with me? Is it important to me?"
When Lu Qian heard this, his eyes lit up a little.
"The personality is indeed unique. I wonder if I can still be lucky enough to be your secret lover?"
"Secret Lover?"
Song Nanqiao suddenly stood firm and looked back at him.
"Sir, are you embarrassed to say this? A secret lover? Do you feel that your status lacks a lover, or does my status allow me to have a lover?"
This person is so sticky.
It made her feel a little displeased.
Lu Qian shrugged his shoulders a little clearly, "It seems that it is my closeness that makes you feel uncomfortable? OK!"
He smiled bitterly on his face.
It seems that the Queen doesn't like clingy ones!
"Okay, you can do it first, I'll go back to the hospital."
Lu Qian laughed at himself and turned around and left, as if he was a little embarrassed.
But this is not the focus of Song Nanqiao.
The point is, this man didn’t meet Tang Jingze?
She doesn't believe it!
But when I met, why didn’t there even sound?
This question was flooded in her heart, making her feel sad.
Because I don't care, I can treat everything as if I didn't see it, maybe this is the result.
Song Nanqiao shook his head and took a deep breath. Forget it, go home first!
.........
When she returned home, Song Nanqiao saw a sharp-eyed invitation on the table.
"Xiaoyuan, who sent it?"
She is not at home and no one is not informing her, so she probably is not an acquaintance.
"It was sent by the young master to Secretary Dawei."
Xiaoyuan was wiping the table. When she heard that Song Nanqiao was back, she immediately ran out and replied with a smile.
"Dawei also said, the young master asked you to clean up and wear the dress he prepared for you. The dress he prepared for you in the room and jewelry. I especially said that I would like to bring you pigeon blood ruby!"
When it comes to rubies, the excitement and joy that cannot be hidden in the tone of the small circle, and envy is mixed in it.
This is a gift that many women dream of, and it is a rare treasure that cannot be obtained.
"Okay, I get it."
Song Nanqiao sneered in his heart. Sure enough, what he never forgets is this so-called pigeon blood, and he intends to give it to his little lover.
Let her go to a mysterious ghost banquet.
It was obviously a Hongmen Banquet.
She didn't even read the banquet post and tore it.
"Xiaoyuan, tell you the young master, I am in poor health and can't go."
Then he strided upstairs.
I put the water in the bathroom and took a hot shower. I comfortably planned to lie on the bed and finished the last design draft. Unexpectedly, when the bathroom came out, I received a fatal series of CALL.
"Tang Jingze, are you sick?" No one except him would be so boring.
"How uncomfortable are you? Just a cold, isn't it already cool? The evening party is very important."
Obviously, he was unhappy.
And she was even more unhappy!
"I don't have time, I'm in poor health, don't you understand?"
Hang up directly.
The phone rang again and she hung up again.
When ringing, shut down directly.
Song Nanqiao felt that he had just fallen asleep and was in a daze, and the door was kicked open directly.
Yes, he was kicked away.
Bang--
With a sound that rang through the room, she woke up from her sleep.
"Song Nanqiao! You are still sleeping!"
Tang Jingze's vicious tone wanted to kill her.
Song Nanqiao threw away the quilt in a daze, ignoring the anger in his eyes.
"Why are you doing nothing? You catch me every day?"
Song Nanqiao frowned. She was really uncomfortable.
Maybe it was perfunctory just now, but now it seems that my body temperature is rising again, and I feel tired all over my body.
"I have never seen a woman like you, not as a wife at all."
Tang Jingze showed disgust and his tone did not feel evil.
His contemptuous attitude aroused Song Nanqiao's unhappy mind.
He got up and looked at him, "Tang Jingze, I have never seen a man who doesn't care about my wife, have you ever seen me feel uncomfortable? I'm sick, have you ever greeted me? My mind is full of pigeon blood. You like you and want it, right? Give it to you! Give it to you!"
I don’t know where the anger came from, so I opened the jewelry box in the cabinet next to me, and asked her to throw it out like garbage.
Tang Jingze frowned and caught it.
Looking down at the pleated ruby ​​in my hands.
There is also the angry Song Nanqiao opposite.
"How is it? I'm satisfied with it, are you? Get out of here quickly, I'm going to sleep."
She asked him to get out over and over again, but Tang Jingze couldn't hold back his face.
He walked over as fast as he was walking, pulling her wrist.
It feels very hot, not like a joke or excuse.
Tang Jingze frowned slightly.
"You're very hot."
"nonsense."
He finally said something human, but Song Nanqiao was still hurt.
When can he use a little bit of care for those outside to her, she will not be so sad, especially when she is sick and mentally fragile.
"Go to the hospital."
He picked it up for her without saying a word.
"Tang Jingze, you are not caring about me, are you?"
His movements were very rude and not gentle at all, but for some reason, Song Nanqiao's psychology rarely felt a little warm.
Are you caring?
She wanted to know, but the fact was that she asked directly.
Tang Jingze's eyes were cold, and his eyebrows were frowning sharply and cruelly and sharply. "Caring about you? I'm thinking too much, just because I'm afraid that you will die at home. Your parents will come to cause trouble for me. After all, it's aristocratic family, so they won't end up being like enemies."
Is this the reason?
Song Nanqiao had a hint of pain in his calm eyes, but he still looked at him with a smile.
"You should go to your dinner. Anyway, you have already got the pigeon blood. What you don't need is a female companion. I want to rest at home. Please don't bother me."
The cold voice stopped Tang Jingze's footsteps. When he turned around, a handsome face was covered with vagina, "Go to the hospital."
He has a tough attitude.
It's the tone of command.
"My body, I will do whatever I like myself. It has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to worry about it."
Song Nanqiao broke free from his claws and turned around and was about to lie back on the bed.
Tang Jingze endured the depression in his chest, went straight to the area, picked her up, and hurried downstairs.
Song Nanqiao Jingzhe's move pushed him a little harder, "Let me go!"
"Okay, don't make a fuss," his tone suddenly changed, as if he was coaxing his angry lover, "I'll take you to the hospital."
Song Nanqiao fell into it for a moment, stopped making noise, and let him carry it out of the door.
Suddenly she remembered something and exclaimed, "Hey, are you crazy?"
She is still wearing pajamas!
The clothes were not changed!
Tang Jingze smiled, but didn't say anything, but he didn't stop.
"Master, Madam, this..."
Chapter completed!