Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 137 We're Just Friends
"Let me see." Leng Huang walked over steadily, looked at the little bird lying in Hong Jiaqi's hand, and twisted the injured little paw, "It looks like it was hit by something, but fortunately the bone is fine, wipe some The medicine for bruises will recover after a two-day rest."

"Doctor Leng even understands this?" An Lan admired him extremely.

"This kind of minor injury, even a doctor will see it."

"Doctor Leng is really humble." An Lan admired him more and more.

Hong Jiaqi smiled and handed the little bird to An Lan, "Let's go, go and apply medicine to it."

"Jia Qi"

Hearing Leng Huang's voice, Hong Jiaqi stopped in her tracks, "An Lan, go and get the medicine box ready first, I'll be here in a while."

"Okay, Miss Hong"

"I'm really sorry about Shuangruo." Leng Huang said sincerely, "Maybe she will continue to stay at Pei's house."

"It's okay." Hong Jiaqi had expected such a result, "If she can really go back with you, she won't be Leng Shuangruo."

"She has a stubborn personality, and I have always been unable to do anything about her, so two years ago she said she was going to go abroad, and I let her go, but I didn't expect to come back, and it would be like this."

"Actually, I did something wrong." She is the one who should say sorry, "If I didn't let her into Pei's house, what happened today would not happen. I wanted to help you, but it didn't help. "

"I know you will help me." Leng Huang looked forward, "Only you can help me with this matter."

Hong Jiaqi smiled, "Who made you my friend?"

"How are you doing these few days?" Leng Huang asked softly, walking in the garden, Hong Jiaqi lowered her head, "So-so."

"There is one more thing I want to tell you." Leng Huang suddenly slowed down.

Hong Jiaqi paused, "Is it about Mingxuan?"

"He asked me to bring you a message, but he didn't give up." Although he couldn't see the expression on Hong Jiaqi's face, he understood how important this sentence was to her. "And I hope you don't give up."

Hong Jiaqi's eyes were slightly astringent, "I understand what he means." She said and continued to walk forward.

Leng Huang stood where he was, watching the light-colored figure go further and faster, as if he was about to disappear, feeling lost in his heart.

She really loves Luo Mingxuan.

"I'll come to see you again." Facing the wind, he whispered to the wind and didn't know if Hong Jiaqi could hear him. He turned around and was about to leave, but saw Leng Shuangruo standing at the entrance, looking at him unhappily, "Brother, Don't you still have love for her?"

"We are just friends." Leng Huang walked past her and directly entered the living room.

Leng Shuangruo followed him closely, "You also said that I am stubborn, that I am infatuated, but you still have no ties to her."

"We are really not what you think." Leng Huang has a rare good temper, but if he gets angry with Leng Shuang today, he hates anyone who has such doubts about him and Jiaqi.

"Then why are you angry? If you don't care about her and don't like her, how could you lose your temper with me, brother, why can't you admit it? "

"I don't want to talk to you. When you want to come back and make a call, I'll pick you up." Leng Huang strode away with a stern expression.

"Brother, brother." Leng Shuang stomped her feet angrily. She really doesn't know what's so good about Hong Jiaqi that she can make Leng Huang so obsessed. "What a coward. I don't even have the courage to admit it. I look down on you."

In the evening, when the last slant of the setting sun dissipated between the sky and the earth, night fell.

In the living room, when An Lan came to take away the bird cage, she found that Hong Jiaqi was still looking at the bird in the cage, not talking about something, because she didn't hear clearly because of the low voice, "Miss Hong is about to serve dinner , go and wash your hands." After taking away the birdcage, Hong Jiaqi looked up at the window and realized that it was already dark.

(End of this chapter)