At the same time, Zhuang Yibo followed his aunt up to the third floor and arrived at the door of Song Qianxing's room.
"Miss Song lives in this room." The aunt said to Zhuang Yibo, "It's just that she may not be awake yet. I just knocked on the door and no one responded."
After Zhuang Yibo heard this, he just said to his aunt: "I'm really sorry to trouble you."
Since Song Qianxing didn't respond, the aunt couldn't open the door without authorization. Zhuang Yibo had no such worries. He stretched out his hand and tried to turn the door handle. He found that the door was not locked, so he quickly opened the door and walked in.
In the house, Song Qianxing was lying on the bed, sleeping with her head covered.
Zhuang Yibo went straight forward, pulled the quilt over her head, and saw that familiar, beautiful and unruly face that always seemed to have a hurt look on it.
Her move to pull back the quilt failed to wake up Song Qianxing, so Zhuang Yibo reached out and took off the earplugs that Song Qianxing had put in his ears.
At this time, Song Qianxing finally woke up. She opened her eyes and took a look. After meeting Zhuang Yibo's face, she suddenly laughed and said, "Come?"
"Miss, you are so capable." Zhuang Yibo frowned slightly and looked at her, "You live in someone else's house so grandly and you can't even wake up. Do you want to stay in someone else's house?"
Song Qianxing changed her position and lay on the pillow, still with her eyes half closed, "There's nothing wrong with staying here, the bed is quite comfortable..."
"You don't even look at who you are facing." Zhuang Yibo said, "Do you think Mu Qian is some kind of silly sweet girl who can be rounded and flattened by you, and can tolerate you showing off under her nose?"
"Mrs. Huo?" Song Qianxing barely supported her head and stood up, saying, "I think she is quite nice and hospitable!"
"I don't know her, and I've heard all kinds of things about her. How could she be such a troublesome person?" Zhuang Yibo said, "I just had a few words with her downstairs, and I've already realized how powerful she is. No.
I said, with your skills, if you really want to fight with her, she will kill you in a matter of minutes."
"I never thought about fighting her." Song Qianxing said, "Don't I just want to find a safe place to sleep?"
Zhuang Yibo stretched out his hand and poked her on the forehead and said: "You think so, does she think so? A young and beautiful strange woman suddenly followed her husband home and stayed in her own home.
Can you accept it? Do you think she has no other thoughts at all? "
"I can." Song Qianxing nodded and said.
Zhuang Yibo poked her again, and then said: "Get up quickly and go home with me. Don't cause trouble for yourself all day long."
"Your family is too complicated." Song Qianxing said, "That's why I didn't dare to go to your place yesterday."
Hearing this, Zhuang Yibo's eyes dimmed obviously, and then he said: "No matter how complicated my family is, I will protect you. Who do you dare to talk to here? Do you know what others are thinking? Hurry up.
Come on you."
She forcibly dragged Song Qianxing out of bed and into the bathroom. She pressed her head and washed her face, forcing her to wake up.
…
Downstairs, facing Huo Jinbei's suspicious eyes, Mu Qian waved her hands repeatedly and said, "It's nothing. I saw such a handsome guy like you so early in the morning. I was in a good mood, so I couldn't help but laugh out loud. Isn't this very good?"
Is it normal?”
On the sofa, Huo Jinxi, who was looking down at his tablet computer, raised his eyes and glanced here.
Huo Jinbei received Tao's gaze and immediately stepped away, not wanting to pay attention to Mu Qian anymore, and turned around to go upstairs.
However, his cell phone rang at this moment. Seeing that Mu Qian was about to approach him, Huo Jinbei quickly stepped away and went out to listen to the call.
Mu Qian then returned to Huo Jinxi with a smile and winked at Huo Jinxi, as if watching a good show.
Huo Jinxi, however, had a stern look on his face. He turned to look at the aunt who was coming downstairs and said, "Prepare a new breakfast for her. It should be a nutritious and complete meal."
What to eat, as long as it involves nutrition, it is really daunting.
Mu Qian was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with me? Why are you doing this to me?"
Huo Jinxi was too lazy to respond to her.
Until Huo Jinbei returned to the house after listening to the phone call, Zhuang Yibo was dragging Song Qianxing's hand down upstairs.
As soon as he raised his eyes and saw the person coming down the stairs, Huo Jinbei suddenly paused.
On the stairs, Zhuang Yibo's steps suddenly slowed down.
Song Qianxing was walking behind her listlessly. Zhuang Yibo's steps slowed down, and she bumped into her, causing Zhuang Yibo to stumble and fall.
There was really a big commotion this time. Mu Qian, who was being watched by Huo Jinxi while eating breakfast, quickly ran over, and Huo Jinbei also walked over quickly.
Fortunately, since Mu Qian was pregnant, the stairs had been covered with thick carpets, and the position where Zhuang Yibo fell was not too high, so it seemed that there was nothing serious.
Despite this, Huo Jinbei quickly squatted down in front of her and checked her hands and feet, "Are you okay? Does your hand hurt? Does your foot hurt?"
Zhuang Yibo shook her head one by one, and Song Qianxing stood behind her, covering half of her face as she looked at the situation in front of her, seemingly full of guilt.
"Slight scratch." Huo Jinbei checked her and quickly said, "It shouldn't be serious, but to be on the safe side, I'd better go to the hospital for a checkup and take a X-ray."
"Yes." Zhuang Yibo responded, then raised his eyes to look at him again, "Thank you, Doctor Huo."
Huo Jinbei listened, and after a moment of silence, he slightly curled his lips and said, "Long time no see."
"Yeah, it's really been a long time." Zhuang Yibo said, "I didn't expect to see you here, you..."
Speaking of this, Zhuang Yibo paused, looked at him, and then at Huo Jinxi who was sitting in the restaurant. He seemed to have thought of something and did not continue talking. He just laughed softly. Then, she continued
He turned to look at Song Qianxing who was standing behind him, "Huo Jinbei, do you remember him? My senior brother in college, he is from the medical school."
Song Qianxing's dark eyes fell on Huo Jinbei. She seemed to think about it for a while, but she didn't know if she remembered it or not. She just responded lightly: "Oh."
Huo Jinbei also looked at Song Qianxing, his eyes falling on her face or the wounds on her face.
"Doctor Huo, right?" Sensing his gaze, Song Qianxing immediately waved her hand and said, "I'm not injured, you don't need to pay attention to me."
After hearing this, Huo Jinbei raised his hand and pointed at his face, indicating the wound at the same location on Song Qianxing's face.
"That's a joke." Song Qianxing said, "It will recover tomorrow, so you don't need to worry."
After hearing this, Huo Jinbei looked back, looked at Zhuang Yibo who was sitting on the ground again, and stretched out his hand to her, "Can you get up?"