As soon as Tang Jingze was sent away, Song Nanqiao hadn't thought of any special excuses, he saw Zuo Lin rushing directly to the door like a Bugatti, kicked the car door, and ran over directly.

She was so frightened that only a lady like her would not cherish this limited edition luxury car!

"Oh my God, my dear, it was already very late when you called me. I had just finished an operation. After dressing up, I quickly came with a gift. How about it? Is it just now? Did the aunt ask me?"

As soon as she started, she was like a cannon, and there was no room for her to perform, as usual.

"Okay, I've asked for a long time. Go in now. How about it? Are you tired today?"

When it comes to surgery, I can feel like my body is being drained.

"Don't mention it, the surgery on your little lover's mother today was quite smooth, but it took only five hours, five hours! My paws were about to tremble."

Zuo Lin said, not forgetting to raise her slender soft pancreas high, and Song Nanqiao just wanted to roll her eyes.

I can't see the excitement in her eyes.

Every time I say it’s hard.

A group chairman’s daughter, Miss Jin, went to work as a doctor. She ignored everyone’s objection and said that she liked her, no one could stop her.

If she doesn’t want to be a doctor, she can choose all the jobs in Bincheng!

"Okay, okay, you have the hardest work, but don't talk nonsense, you will listen to the wind and rain."

Pushing her inside, Song Nanqiao really wanted to use a tape to seal her mouth.

"Isn't it? The little nurse told me that they met at the door of your ward that day."

them?

Song Nanqiao calmed down and turned her around.

"Who are they you're talking about?"

"Song Nanqiao, do you really don't know, or do you know it's fake?"

Zuo Lin was unhappy and wanted to knock him over.

"Is it possible that that day, Tang Jingze was angry with me and then met Lu Qian who happened to be in the hospital outside the door?"

Song Nanqiao's bold guess.

"What does it mean to be just right? It just feels like Lu Qian did it on purpose."

Zuo Lin was angry when she mentioned this person.

"I feel like everyone is so sarcastic, but I am quite fickle. Even a Saner dares to be so blatant."

No wonder...

He had such a big contrast between the front and back.

His temper is so weird all day long.

"What do you think?"

Zuo Lin knelt her with her elbow, "Don't you go to see the aunt anymore? Are you having a tea party here?"

Song Nanqiao came to his senses and said, "Let's go, go in quickly."

It seems that there is a kind of girl who is the smile given by God.

Zuo Lin's appearance suddenly made her happy in the box.

Li Qiuyue and Zhang Meiling both stood up.

"Little girl, I've just come here, I'm waiting for you."

It can be seen that I really like her.

"Aunt Tang, Aunt Song, I miss me so much. Look, what did I bring to you? Happy birthday!"

Zuo Lin first went to hug the birthday star, handed over the gift, and then hugged Li Qiuyue.

Then I also gave out a bag.

"What else is mine?"

Li Qiuyue didn't expect that she could still think of her on such a day.

"Of course, I prepared in advance when I know you're here."

This sentence made Li Qiuyue feel happy. Don’t worry about the gift, you will receive all your feelings.

Song Nanqiao convinced Zuo Lin about interpersonal relationships.

It seems that she can make everyone happy, as long as she doesn't hate.

Zuo Lin smiled and turned around and blinked her.

Song Nanqiao received it and gave her a thumbs up.

Several families are all aristocratic families, and they have known each other since childhood.

Of course, these elders are particularly caring for the younger generation.

"Okay, I'm exhausted after working for a day. Come and sit here. Qiao Qiao, please let me get all the dishes quickly, and I'll say everyone has arrived."

The purpose of a daughter is to be a commanding machine.

Responsible for conveying their will perfectly.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Zuo Lin was very proud of her success.

Song Nanqiao will also be infected by her pistachio ability.

The birthday party was as monotonous as usual. If there was anything outstanding, it was Zuo Lin pulling her and singing to her mother.

Zhang Meiling's eyes turned red and shed a lot of tears.

She was also photographed and posted on her WeChat Moments.

At night, the stars and the moon are particularly bright.

Song Nanqiao lay on the bed, thinking about what Zuo Lin said, and it was surging in his heart.

"Oh my God~! This is a troublesome spirit!"

I don’t know who this Lu Qian is.

She was able to mess up her life for no reason.

It was like a huge rock, which directly caused a thousand layers of waves.

"Madam? Are you there?"

There is a small round sound outside.

"Here, what's wrong?"

She got up, put her pajamas together, thinking that she had just shouted too loudly and was called by someone.

"Someone called downstairs and said that your phone was off and you could not be found."

"Oh! OK, I'll come down now."

There are not many people who can know the phone number of Xinjia, and doubts slowly emerge in their minds.

Going downstairs neatly and picking up the phone, Song Nanqiao straightened his spine proudly.

"Hello, who?"

A low voice rang out from the phone, "Mr. Queen, don't you remember me so soon?"

"Lu Qian?"

Her heart skipped a beat.

Then he was displeased perfectly on his face.

"It seems that I still remember me, which makes me very happy."

His low laughter was a deceptive smell.

In ancient times, these men were all fairies.

"Is there anything you have to do?"

Is it worth a beating if I can call home? Or should I be clingy?

I really don’t understand where I can provoke a person like him who doesn’t seem simple?

The daring to face Yu Tang Jingze and still live well made her interested in his identity.

"I heard that Ling's mother gave me a gift on her birthday today, and I put it outside the villa. Remember to let the servant take it back."

This point?

She glanced at her watch and it was half past ten.

"Okay, thank you."
To be continued...