Chapter 158 New Favorites
A newborn civet cat shivered in the late autumn night wind. The little civet cat was roughly held by He Zhaozhi by the back of the neck, with its tail between its legs, and shrank into a ball under his hands, looking very pitiful.

Song Lan quickly picked up the little raccoon cat in both hands, glared at He Zhaozhi, and then looked at the little pity in his hands, her heart softened, "Little guy, I will take you to check your body, and then I will let you have a full meal." pause."

Song Lan held the civet cat and looked around. This was a street of restaurants, and there was no pet food for sale, so she had to get up, walk to the side of the street and prepare to take a taxi to find the nearest pet hospital.

Seeing that Song Lan was more interested in this little civet cat than he was, He Zhaozhi was a little disappointed for no reason. With a hook of his arm, he took Song Lan and the kitten in her arms into his arms, and he deliberately pretended to be aggrieved , "Lanlan, why do you treat stray cats better than me? I'm going to be jealous."

Song Lan squinted at Ni Ta, and gently pushed away the arm that was draped over his shoulders. He Chaozhi was not like this before, why is he so clingy after a serious relationship?What about President Gao Leng?
"I'll take it to the pet hospital for a physical examination first, and then go home and prepare to work overtime, so you just go home obediently and see you tomorrow." Song Lan said casually.

Song Lan was waiting for the car on the side of the road. She lowered her head to examine the little civet cat's body carefully. The little guy with yellow and black stripes seemed to have no other problems except that his eyes were a little serious. She was a little relieved.

Suddenly He Zhaozhi hugged her from behind, not caring that showing affection in public would cause public outrage, one hand pinched Song Lan's delicate face restlessly, he rubbed his finger against Song Lan's delicate earlobe on purpose, causing trouble Song Lan rolled his eyes frequently, and knocked off his finger by the way.

"Hey, your...is your name Song Lan?" A little girl passing by stood under the street lamp, turned her head and saw Song Lan's beautiful face covered in the dim light, and couldn't help but widen her curious eyes.

Song Lan froze for a moment, looked away from He Zhaozhi's somewhat monstrous face, and glanced lightly at the little girl passing by, she didn't speak, it was not necessary for work, she didn't like strangers to strike up a conversation.

But the little girl was a little excited when she saw her reaction, "Miss Song, you are more beautiful than the Internet."

Song Lan didn't respond. He Zhaozhi behind him turned his face and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a youthful face, looking at Song Lan with a nympho, the corners of her mouth twitched, she hugged Song Lan, and turned her back to Song Lan. Facing the little girl's scorching gaze, he turned his head and said with some dissatisfaction, "What are you looking at?"

As soon as the little girl was attracted by Song Lan's beauty, she turned her head and met He Zhaozhi's dissatisfied expression. She blushed and was about to say sorry when she remembered who the person in front of her was. She opened her mouth in surprise, " Didn't you... break up?"

Isn't everyone talking about He Chaozhi and Song Lan breaking up on the Internet?It almost forced people to have no way out, but these two people in front of them are obviously very tired, right?

He Zhaozhi was very satisfied with the little girl's reaction. He raised his eyebrows provocatively, and kissed Song Lan's small face, "Little girl, study hard, gossip like this all day, be careful that your parents spank your ass."

Song Lan was speechless at He Chaozhi's rare naivety, she raised her hand to hail a taxi, grabbed He Chaozhi's arm, and got into the taxi.

"Please go to the nearest pet hospital." Song Lan put the civet cat on her lap and told the driver the destination without looking up.

He Chaozhi thought that Song Lan was angry, but he couldn't figure out what made her angry for a while, so he just moved closer and took the opportunity to look at Song Lan's expression by stroking the cat.

The little guy in the palm trembled slightly. He paused for a moment while patting the cat, but his gaze noticed that there seemed to be some emotion slipping through Song Lan's slightly drooping eyes. Before he could catch it, he saw Song Lan turning his head. .

"What are you doing so close to me?" Song Lan gently pushed He Chaozhi's face.

He Zhaozhi smiled and hugged her shoulders, "I thought you were angry."

Song Lan stretched out her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, "Why are you so angry? I'm just worried about how to deal with my relationship with my father and aunt. My aunt...is the elder who raised me for ten years."

He Zhaozhi understood the importance of Song Zi to Song Lan, so when he was in the nursing home, he suppressed his unhappiness and anger, and did not fight back against Song Zi. He suppressed his smile and held Song Lan's hand, "Lan Lan, no matter what Whatever decision you make, I will always be on your side, the He family...will be ashamed of you after all."

Even if Song Lan hasn't completely let go of the idea of ​​taking revenge on the He family, he is still willing to fulfill his wish, as long as Song Lan is by his side, he will be content with it.

Song Lan looked at He Chaozhi with complicated eyes, but when she saw a pair of clear, bright eyes with affectionate eyes, she suddenly felt guilty. He Chaozhi was right, he and she were just victims of the grievances of the previous generation, if the aunt If she really wants to sever ties with herself, there is nothing she can do. She only hopes that one day her father will wake up and understand her choice.

"The entanglement between the Song and He families should end with us!" Song Lan tilted her head and leaned on He Chaozhi's shoulder, with an indifferent expression and her emotions gradually calmed down.

Not long after, the taxi stopped at the entrance of a brightly lit pet hospital. He Zhaozhi took her hand and got out of the car, "I'll accompany you and take you home."

Song Lan didn't refuse, and let him lead her into the pet hospital. The hard-working front desk lady greeted her, her eyes swept over He Zhaozhi's face, and a blush rose on her cheeks, "Sir, do you need any help?" ?”

It was not He Chaozhi who answered her, but Song Lan who was behind him. Song Lan carefully carried the civet cat, walked to the front desk, and put the little guy on top, "Please check the little guy's body for me."

The lady at the front desk was stunned for a second, then quickly put on a professional smile, walked to the front desk, checked the little guy a bit, and went to call the veterinarian.

The veterinarian who came out was a young man in his early twenties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking very gentle, he walked over quickly, exchanged a few words with Song Lan, held the civet cat, and walked to the examination room.

Song Lan pulled He Zhaozhi to sit on a bench beside him, took his arm, leaned on his shoulder, and looked slowly at the bustling street outside the glass window.

"Lanlan, I want to... buy a house, which belongs to our wedding house." He Zhaozhi squeezed Song Lan's palm, and looked at her tenderly.

Song Lan couldn't help but think of the scene of their last marriage. Feeling unclear, she raised her hand and lightly rolled up her temple hair by her ear, fell silent for a moment, and turned her head to meet He Chaozhi's gaze.

(End of this chapter)

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