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Chapter 132 : Su City Chamber of Commerce Heir (8)

Qi Xun's words made a large number of people hate the cold. No one expected that he would like this type because of his strong taste.

Since she said this, the people who were targeting Lu Xiaoman have finally subsided a little.

After a few days of intrigue and intrigue, Lu Xiaoman suddenly became free and felt a little uncomfortable.

When she was bored, she suddenly thought of Song Yiqing.

They haven't seen each other for a long time, and she hasn't told her the good news that she and Qi Xun are together.

Lu Xiaoman immediately took half a day off and found a medical clinic.

The weather in early autumn is gradually getting cooler.

The leaves on the trees began to wither, and a lot of dead leaves fell in the small courtyard, adding a bit of sadness.

Before Lu Xiaoman arrived, the voice came first: "Song Yiqing, I'm here!"

There were several patients who were being treated in the hospital, and they were startled by his words.

Song Yiqing stuck her head out and scolded: "I know, please lower your voice, you scared me!"

She giggled twice: "I know."

As soon as I entered the door and saw so many patients in the room, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed thinking about what I had yelled just now.

Looking at Song Yiqing again, her eyes were black and blue, and her energy was listless. She screamed and stood up.

"Song Yiqing, why are you like this? Did Fang Huaian beat you?"

Song Yiqing glared at her: "Fang Huaian can beat you but he can't beat me."

Lu Xiaoman curled her lips, and what she said was indeed the truth: "Then why did you become like this?" It's like you were rubbed down by someone!

She coughed twice: "Go over there and wait for a while. I'll talk to you when I'm done."

Lu Xiaoman sat aside boredly, poured herself a cup of tea, and sipped it slowly.

Listening to her careful explanation to the patients, it seemed as if she was the owner of this medical clinic.

Fortunately, Song Yiqing didn't keep her waiting for too long. Half an hour later, all the patients left.

Song Yiqing hammered her arms and legs and took off her white coat.

"How did you come?"

A blush appeared on Lu Xiaoman's face, and she lowered her crossed legs: "I'm here to tell you something."

The affair between her and Qi Xun was already known to everyone, and the female soldiers who came to see her doctor kept talking bad about her.

Song Yiqing has known about it for a long time! And after the system prompts her, she can guarantee that she will be the first to know.

"You want to tell me that you and Qi Xun are together?"

Lu Xiaoman pursed her lips and snickered: "Well. How did you know?"

"Is there anyone who doesn't know about this now?"

It is estimated that with the help of this group of female soldiers, everyone from the top leadership to the doorman knew about the two of them.

Lu Xiaoman looked resentful: "These gossips will gossip behind my back. Let me tell you, ever since they found out that I was with Qi Xun, they have tried every means to embarrass me! Humph!"

For such a dazzling person like Qi Xun, there must be people who will do anything for him. Song Yiqing can imagine that her recent life must not be ordinary.

Lu Xiaoman began to talk loudly, telling in detail the recent events, as well as her heart-warming story of retaliating with tit for tat.

Song Yiqing couldn't help being amused by her: "Take it easy, be careful Qi Xun is afraid."

She looked proud: "He won't. He said he likes a tigress like me."

The tea that Song Yiqing had just taken into her mouth spurted out in one gulp. It was hard to imagine the look on Qi Xun's face when he said these words, which would probably make all the little girls cry.

Lu Xiaoman came to her and poured bitter tears for a while. She was in a good mood. Looking at her face, she was slightly worried: "What's wrong with you? Your mental state is so bad!"

Song Yiqing smoothed the strands of hair from her forehead and said, "I haven't had a good rest at night recently. It's nothing serious."

She didn't tell anyone about her, including Fang Huaian.

She was worried that he wouldn't believe her, and she was also worried that she would disappear anytime and anywhere. She was always on tenterhooks, and of course she didn't have much rest, and her face looked ugly.

After hearing this, Lu Xiaoman stopped staying any longer and told her: "Have a good rest and come to me if you need anything."

"Um."

Song Yiqing stood at the door of the medical clinic, watching her leave and letting out a long sigh.

The days did not stop because of her worries, they continued in an orderly manner.

On this day, an old man suddenly came to the hospital.

The old man has gray hair and is energetic. His eyes are as sharp as an eagle, his posture is straight and he walks neatly.

He arrived at noon. When he saw patients in the hospital, he did not bother him and sat at the back of his mind.

Song Yiqing noticed him as soon as he entered the door. But because there were too many patients in the medical clinic, she didn't pay attention.

It wasn't until the last patient left that the old man slowly stood up and sat in front of her.

Song Yiqing asked as usual: "What kind of discomfort do you feel?"

Before the old man could speak, a close aide behind him reminded him: "This is the head of our army, and he is not here to see a doctor."

Song Yiqing was surprised and stood up politely: "Sorry, I didn't recognize him."

She took out a can of fine Yuqian Longjing from the drawer, which she had exchanged with the system for a hundred points! It was specially prepared to entertain distinguished guests.

Pour hot water into the teapot, and the faint fragrance of tea spreads.

The old man silently watched her every move, as if he was observing her.

Song Yiqing noticed his gaze and didn't feel any discomfort. She just did her own thing.

She handed the tea cup to him: "Please drink tea."

The old man took it and opened the lid of the cup. The tea was fragrant and green in color. It was definitely the best tea.

He collected the lid of the cup and took a sip. His mouth was instantly filled with the aroma of tea, and the sweetness lingered in his mouth for a long time.

“Good tea.”

Song Yiqing smiled: "I asked my friend in Hangzhou to specially send this tea. If you like this year's new tea, I will pack you two bags later."

She couldn't figure out the old man's thoughts, and she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she could only deal with it carefully.

Giving him two bags of tea shouldn't be considered a bribe, right?

The old man neither responded nor refused: "How long has your medical clinic been open?"

"It's been half a year."

"I see you have a lot of patients."

"good."

"Someone said you are the daughter of the Luo family?"

"Yes, but I got lost. Apart from the blood relationship, I have nothing to do with the Luo family."

"You and Fang Huaian have a son?"

"Well, my name is Fang Jinnian. I am six years old this year and will be seven soon."

His questions are very diverse, covering everything from medical clinics to personal life to children's education.

What did he ask, and Song Yiqing answered. Then there was a long silence, and the atmosphere became slightly awkward.

Song Yiqing wanted to know the purpose of his visit. After all, the head of the army would not come just to care about their family situation.

The two chatted awkwardly for so long, and the savior finally appeared.

Fang Huaian came to pick up Song Yiqing from get off work as usual.

At this time every day, everyone in the medical clinic is gone, and when he comes, he starts to cling to people unscrupulously.

"Honey! I'm here..."


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