Bo Shao's ex-wife

Chapter 61
Staring at the colorful and balanced meals in the insulated box for a long time, Lu Qisheng looked up at Song Zeji with watery eyes sincerely, and said softly: "Song Zeji, thank you."

Song Zeji had already begun to gracefully pass food into his mouth, and he casually raised his head and smiled when he heard the words: "You're welcome..."

Halfway through speaking, Song Zeji was stunned, deeply attracted by the pure transparency in Lu Qisheng's bright eyes.

He has traveled through many mountains and rivers, met many people, and seen all kinds of eyes, innocent, charming, angry, joyful... But no one has Lu Qisheng's pair of eyes that make his heart move and feel distressed eyes.

Unable to restrain himself, Song Zeji raised his hand to rub the soft hair on the top of Lu Qisheng's head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became softer: "Fool, you are sick and need someone to take care of you, shouldn't I be here?"

Something flowed gently, bypassing Lu Qisheng's cheeks, and then bypassing Lu Qisheng's earlobe, where it passed seemed to ignite the blood under the skin, burning Lu Qisheng so red that it was about to congest and explode.

Song Zeji looked at Lu Qisheng's blushing face, and moved his hand to Lu Qisheng's forehead in surprise: "Qisheng, are you feeling uncomfortable now? Is it burning again?"

Lu Qisheng knew that her current situation had nothing to do with being sick at all, but she couldn't answer the question of the "culprit"!

Quickly picked up the heat preservation box in his hand, and took a few bites into his mouth with chopsticks, before Lu Qisheng said vaguely: "I'm hungry, and I'm sweating, just eat!" She dared not look any further. Song Zeji glanced over there.

Song Zeji withdrew his hand and nodded, but he still missed the touch of the delicate skin on Lu Qisheng's forehead. He watched Lu Qisheng gobble it up for a long time, then smiled, and ate the box lunch in his hand.

Lu Qisheng secretly took a quick glance at Song Zeji, saw that he was holding the chopsticks gracefully with his slender fingers, eating with a refined aura, he was inexplicably happy, and felt that sacrificing the Spring Festival, the trip was really worth it !

Bo Liang, Bo Liang, I finally found a handsome man who can rival your fingers!Ah ha ha!

Lu Qisheng secretly laughed, and after thinking about it for a moment, she shook her head and shook Bao Liang out of her mind-it's okay to think of Bao Liang, just to please myself!

At this time, Bao Liang was in a meeting. He was sitting on the chair with a serious face, but his nose was itchy for no reason, and he was about to lose face and sneeze in front of all his subordinates. Bao Liang quickly slowed down his breathing for a few beats , secretly endured for a while before soothing.

Touching his nose calmly, Bao Liang ignored his discomfort and continued to listen carefully to his supervisor's business report...

Because of a high fever, Lu Qisheng was not physically able to participate in the afternoon meeting. Song Zeji comforted Lu Qisheng to make a summary for her, and brought it to her after the meeting, so that she would not leave the meeting when she spoke next time theme.

Lu Qisheng looked at the back of Song Zeji's leaving, happily thanking that he had met a warm man, and his cheerful and muffled laughter scared the on-duty doctor in the infirmary...

After the meeting ended in the afternoon, when Song Zeji came to see Lu Qisheng with his notes, Lu Qisheng, who was as tenacious as Xiaoqiang, had a fever that had dropped to 37.8 degrees, and was sitting in the infirmary watching TV with a mobile phone on WiFi.

Seeing Lu Qisheng laughing so hard, Song Zeji couldn't help but also smiled, and called out, "Qisheng."

Lu Qisheng turned her head to look at Song Zeji, and waved: "Aze, you are here, look at this man, the sketch is so funny!"

Song Zeji was taken aback for a moment, and said to himself, "Ah Ze?"

"Hey, I chose a good name for you on my own." Lu Qisheng explained with a smile, "If you don't like it, I can change it."

Song Zeji smiled: "It's pretty good, let's call it that." He turned his head to look at the doctor on duty who seemed to be deeply resentful, and continued to say to Lu Qisheng, "Why don't you go back to the room to rest after the injection?"

Lu Qisheng's attention was already attracted by the program in his hand, and he said casually, "I'm afraid you won't find me, so I'm waiting for you here."

The doctor hurriedly added: "I've been watching TV for a long time." It also caused him to be tortured by the girl's devilish laughter for a long time...

The smile in Song Zeji's eyes deepened, and his slender fingers gently took the phone from Lu Qisheng's hand: "I'll take you to eat delicious food, and then send you back to your room, you need to rest well."

If it is said that Bao Liang's smile is always a bit cold, then Song Zeji's smile is like a small sun, which can always make people bathe in the sun.

Lu Qisheng didn't even know how she left the infirmary, so she was led all the way to the restaurant by Song Zeji in a daze.

Song Zeji had already ordered dinner for Lu Qisheng. After the waiter took the order machine and left, Song Zeji turned around and smiled at Lu Qisheng: "Fortunately, they still have that nutritious porridge at night. Your fever will be better. Eating something soft will make your stomach feel better. In addition, I ordered a small vegetarian pasta and a cup of brown sugar ginger tea for you, so that you won’t be full.”

"Aze, have you always been so good at taking care of people?" Lu Qisheng sighed, she had the illusion that she was being held in the palm of someone's hand.

Song Zeji was stunned for a moment, he was indeed more used to taking care of the people around him, but he was not so careful with everyone, but for some reason today he naturally wanted to care about Lu Qisheng.

"Maybe it's because I run around by myself all year round. If I can take care of myself, it will be easy to take care of others." However, when Song Zeji said it, he avoided causing Lu Qisheng a little bit of trouble.

Lu Qisheng nodded. She knew that as a professional outdoor photographer, she needed to go to many different places to find materials and inspiration. She could fully understand how much hard work and exhaustion Song Zeji had experienced behind the easy words.

"Looking at your achievements over the years, I know that you must have suffered a lot outside."

Song Zeji paused when he picked up the water glass, and raised his eyes to look at Lu Qisheng.

Many people will say that Song Zeji is capable and considerate to others, but no one is like Lu Qisheng, who can understand the twists and turns behind Song Zeji's casual words.

Song Zeji wanted to lie to himself that he didn't have the slightest heartbeat, but he didn't succeed. The woman with a simple smile on the opposite side had magic power, which made him feel a little happiness that filled his heart.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qisheng was a little puzzled by Song Zeji's stare.

Song Zeji recovered, smiled and said, "I seem to have forgotten one thing. I haven't left your contact information until now."

"That's right!" Lu Qisheng hurriedly took out her phone, "Let's save a number and add a WeChat account!"

Song Zeji also took out the phone to unlock it and handed it to Lu Qisheng, then took it from Lu Qisheng, and began to enter the phone number, only to enter four numbers, the phone was snatched back by Lu Qisheng.

The surprised Song Zeji looked up in confusion, and Lu Qisheng grabbed her phone and smiled dryly: "Then what, uh, I suddenly feel sick to my stomach, I'm going to the bathroom." She shook the phone again, "I don't have a phone. , cough, that's what you know."

As soon as Lu Qisheng finished speaking, she wanted to strangle herself. It was not good to find any reason, but she had to find such a delicious excuse. Being constipated without a mobile phone is enough!

Song Zeji took back his mobile phone in a daze, and smiled understandingly after a pause: "I understand, it is inevitable that there is a mobile phone addiction in this society now, you go first."

Lu Qisheng smiled back wanting to cry but ran to the bathroom.

As soon as she entered the cubicle, Lu Qisheng quickly opened her WeChat circle of friends, mumbling in her mouth: "Lu Qisheng, Lu Qisheng, why do you say you like to show off so much at ordinary times! Now you want to delete friends after marriage The circle is going to be deleted until your hands are broken!"

That's right, after eating the lunch Song Zeji sent, Lu Qisheng was already thinking about taking Song Zeji down.Now that Song Zeji was more considerate, Lu Qisheng became more shaken.

In life, it is rare to meet someone who is right for you. No matter whether you can develop successfully or not, at least the first opportunity cannot be hindered by a contractual marriage!
Therefore, Lu Qisheng must not let Song Zeji know about the marriage, as long as one year is over, she will be free again, and it would be fine if she kept it a secret for this year.

Lu Qisheng hurriedly deleted the Moments related to Bo Liang one by one. When she saw the state of the hand that patted Bo Liang, Lu Qisheng hesitated for a moment, but a faceless face quickly flashed in her mind. The figure of a woman, so Lu Qisheng pressed the delete confirmation in the next second.

After checking it several times to make sure there was nothing missing, Lu Qisheng went out of the bathroom and returned to the dining table with a relaxed smile.

Song Zeji's food was served, but Song Zeji didn't take a bite, quietly waiting for Lu Qisheng to come back.This warm gesture made Lu Qisheng's face bloody again.

"I kept you waiting for a long time." Lu Qisheng sat back in her seat and handed the processed phone to Song Zeji again, "Change the number."

Song Zeji smiled, and finally exchanged contact information with Lu Qisheng smoothly this time.

Looking at Song Zeji's WeChat ID added through her mobile phone number, Lu Qisheng said a little "yeah" in her heart, it's perfect!

The next dinner, the two had a good chat.

Although he is also a photographer, Lu Qisheng still has to admire Song Zeji. He actually knows so much professional knowledge and anecdotes that have never been heard before.And Song Zeji was often amazed by Lu Qisheng's unique insights, and looked at her with admiration.

Talking and laughing, it wasn't until almost nine o'clock that the two realized that they had been chatting for almost two hours.

Song Zeji smiled and said, "Qisheng, let's talk tomorrow. After all, you are not in good health, so go back and rest early. If you don't feel well tomorrow morning, rest a little longer, and I will still take notes and send them to you."

"To be honest, if Dong Xingyu's leaders know that you are helping Xi Jinnianhua's employees like this, they will probably vomit blood." Lu Qisheng's thoughts jumped, and she couldn't help being happy when she thought of this.

"Haha." Song Zeji also chuckled, pretending to be thinking, "It's very possible." Then he said intentionally or unintentionally, "Don't say it, we really are a bit like Romeo and Juliet."

"Huh?" Lu Qisheng, who was still smiling, was stunned for a second when she heard the words, her ears inevitably burned, and she was very embarrassed, "Ahem, it's getting late, I'm going back to rest."

"Well, I'll see you off." Sensing Lu Qisheng's shyness, Song Zeji smiled happily, and stopped teasing her when he saw it, Wen Wen stepped forward to pull a chair for Lu Qisheng.

After sending Lu Qisheng to the door of the room, Song Zeji said goodbye to Lu Qisheng and went back to his room.

The door closed with a "click" behind him, and Lu Qisheng immediately jumped up and happily rolled over on the bed several times, yelling "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo" excitedly.

(End of this chapter)