I noticed something vibrating in my abdomen. The vibration came from the man's pocket. Song Qingcheng hurriedly came out of Lu Jinchen's arms, "Hey, your phone rings, please answer it quickly!"

Lu Jinchen's eyes closed and he took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"Then nothing is wrong, I'll leave first, bye!"

After saying this in one breath, Song Qingcheng was like a wild horse that had been ridden, and his storm was already galloping.

“…”

Is this girl so disliked him?!

Lu Jinchen shook his head and pressed the answer button for his phone.

"Hello."

"I'm in Yuncheng now."

"Okay, I'll go back to the capital in two days."

"I understand, please prepare a gift for me."

"Yeah, goodbye."

...

...

In the evening.

Han Ziye felt much better after he had infusion. At his strong request, Song Ruoxi completed the discharge procedures for him. Song Qingcheng called the driver and the three of them returned to the Song family together.

Song Ruoxi immediately began to show her gratitude, "Brother Han, your health has not recovered yet, so I'll live in my house today."

"No, I promised my family to go back for dinner tonight."

When Han Ziye said this, he didn't even look at Song Ruoxi. His eyes kept staring at Song Qingcheng. When Han Ziye thought of what he wanted to do next, he became a little nervous.

"Okay, Brother Han, you should be careful on the way. Send me a message when you get home." Song Ruoxi looked at Han Ziye and noticed that he had been staring at Song Qingcheng. At that moment, she wished Song Qingcheng would disappear from this world forever.

"Who said I'm leaving now?" Han Ziye glared at Song Ruoxi, then turned his hand on Song Qingcheng's shoulder, "I have something to tell your sister, can you go back to your room first."

Song Qingcheng, who had been absent-minded, finally came to his senses: Han Ziye had something to say to her, and even sent Song Ruoxi away. Could it be that he wanted to...

"What are you talking about or I can't listen?" Song Ruoxi pouted.

"It's very private." Han Ziye looked at Song Qingcheng and said firmly.

Upon hearing this, Song Ruoxi was stunned. Is Han Ziye preparing to confess to Song Qingcheng?

Song Qingcheng was also puzzled. It seemed that this happened in his previous life!

Of course she was not surprised, after all, she left the Song family after the night of her previous life, and she didn't have the courage to meet Han Ziye before going abroad.

Song Ruoxi gritted her teeth for a while, but slowly went up to the second floor. Of course, she did not go back to her room, but hid behind a large pillar and eavesdropped on the situation downstairs.

Seeing Song Ruoxi climbing the stairs, Han Ziye took a deep breath and patted Song Qingcheng on the shoulder, "You wait for me, I'll go to the car to get things."

"Yes." Song Qingcheng smiled slightly.

Han Ziye seemed to have something to give to her, but she didn't expect it at all, because she was so heartbreaking that she felt as if she had taken away her deep love for him.

Now she is here to take revenge, and she will not let Han Ziye and Song Ruoxi go.

"Ah snee~"

Song Ruoxi, hiding behind the pillar, sneezed. She hurriedly covered her mouth, and her heart kept jumping.

Damn it, I wonder if Song Qingcheng noticed her...

First floor.

Song Qingcheng heard the sound of sneezing at the stairs on the second floor, and a sarcastic arc appeared on the corner of her mouth: Song Ruoxi, you are only capable of this?

At this time, Han Ziye pushed the door and entered the hall, and he was still holding an exquisite handbag in his hand.

Song Qingcheng looked at the blue handbag and felt a little familiar, and she couldn't say anything about it.

Han Ziye finally came to her, and he mustered up his courage, "Qingcheng, I have a gift to give to you."

"Oh, is that?" Song Qingcheng looked at Han Ziye's eyes and showed a standard smile with eight teeth, "I'm looking forward to it."

Han Ziye saw her smiling like a flower, and his ears suddenly turned red. He carefully took out an extremely delicate box from his handbag and put it in Song Qingcheng's palm, "Open it and take a look."

Seeing the box with roses engraved, Song Qingcheng was stunned, "This is not..."

"This is a gift I have prepared for you in the UK." Han Ziye reached out and held up the back of her hand, "Qingcheng, open it and take a look."

"Uh-huh."

Song Qingcheng obviously knew what was inside, so she slowly opened the box, "Wow, ring, what a beautiful ring, Brother Midnight, I like it very much!"

On the second floor, Song Ruoxi felt like she was stabbed by a needle when she heard the word "ring": Brother Han actually gave that bitch ring. Is he going to propose to her?

No, no, Brother Han can only be hers!

Downstairs, Han Ziye looked at Song Qingcheng without turning his eyes, "Qingcheng, this ring is handmade, and the diamond is carved with your favorite rose flower. There is only this one in the world..."

Song Qingcheng's eyes shrank slightly and he stared at Han Ziye, "Why did Brother Ziye give me such an expensive ring?"

"Because I like you, little daigua!" Han Ziye took a deep breath and grabbed Song Qingcheng's hand, "Qingcheng, can I put it on for you?"

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!