"Oh." Song Qingcheng responded.

I saw Lu Jinchen covering his stomach with one hand, wiping the sweat on his forehead with the other, and gritting his teeth and frowning, looking very uncomfortable.

Song Qingcheng then remembered that Lu Jinchen didn’t have lunch today. She had a full-body examination in the evening and delayed the dinner time. It must be because of these reasons that Lu Jinchen’s stomach problems were caused.

A hint of apology surged in his heart. Song Qingcheng was about to reach out to help Lu Jinchen, but Han Ziye stopped him, "Qingcheng, you are in poor health, let me help Uncle Lu!"

After saying that, Han Ziye didn't care whether Lu Jinchen was happy or not. He directly took Lu Jinchen's arm, "Uncle Lu, let me help you."

Han Ziye would not let Song Qingcheng have physical contact with other men, not to mention that Lu Jinchen had an extremely delicate face, and he was jealous when he saw it.

The moment when Han Ziye pulled his arm, Lu Jinchen's cold black eyes shot out of disgust. However, he didn't say anything, but his hands clenched into fists, and his steps under his feet became even heavier.

Han Ziye had to increase the strength in his hand. Later, he almost dragged Lu Jinchen away, and he was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

Tang Wanqing could hardly help Lu Jinchen, and she said worriedly: "Jinchen, do you really don't need to go to the hospital? I think you feel uncomfortable."

Lu Jinchen shook his head, "Just get in the car and sit later."

Unable to resist him, Tang Wanqing had to continue to support Lu Jinchen with no will.

Seeing that Tang Wanqing was so tired that she was almost exhausted, Song Qingcheng finally came over and asked, "Auntie, please rest for a while, I'll help Uncle Lu."

Tang Wanqing shook her head, "I'll do it. You can't be tired on the first day of your menstrual period, otherwise your stomach will hurt again."

At this time, Lu Jinchen struggled to stand up straight, "Wanqing, I see there is a small supermarket in front. Can you help me buy a rice ball? If you have something to eat to make your stomach, I will get better soon."

Tang Wanqing looked at Lu Jinchen incredibly. According to her understanding of Lu Jinchen, he never ate junk food outside. Now he actually took the initiative to eat rice balls in the supermarket...

The degree of discomfort he felt can be imagined!

After sucking his nose, Tang Wanqing's eyes turned red, "Okay, I'll go buy rice balls now, you can wait for me!"

"Qingcheng, come here first to support your Uncle Lu, I'll be back soon."

"Okay." Song Qingcheng responded and reached out to support Lu Jinchen.

Tang Wanqing nodded and ran to the supermarket.

Han Ziye was very upset when he saw Song Qingcheng pulling other men's tricks, but there was no way. Who told this man named Lu Jinchen to be Song Qingcheng's elder!

Song Qingcheng took Lu Jinchen forward for two steps, and her shoulders were wrapped around his right arm. At the same time, Lu Jinchen's left arm was placed on Han Ziye's shoulder, "It's much easier to walk like this."

Han Ziye: “…”

Song Qingcheng: “…”

Why did she think that Lu Jinchen, a pussy, did it on purpose?

Song Qingcheng's little hand was still holding Lu Jinchen's wrist by inertia. Lu Jinchen curled the corner of his mouth and held Song Qingcheng's back with his big palm.

The burning temperature in Lu Jinchen's palm came from the back of his hand, and Song Qingcheng's heart twitched violently.

What's the epilepsy about Lu Jinchen?

But Han Ziye was present and she couldn't have an attack.

Song Qingcheng had no choice but to secretly break free from Lu Jinchen's palm, but Lu Jinchen grabbed it harder and tied his fingers together.

The touch from his fingers was too hot, and Song Qingcheng blinked.

A strange feeling spread in my heart, and Song Qingcheng hated this uncontrollable feeling.

Taking a deep breath, Song Qingcheng suddenly pulled out his hand and stopped his steps.

Lu Jinchen's body leaned forward obviously, and Han Ziye subconsciously looked at them. Only then did he realize that Song Qingcheng was standing there and still not moving.

After being stunned, Han Ziye asked her, "Qingcheng, why aren't you leaving?"

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