sweet wife high above

Chapter 22 A Bun

Chengying heard the sound of the door opening, and when she turned around, she saw Xia Beibei swaying in.

She said, "Ghost, didn't you already go to the hospital? Could it be that Dr. Su was ineffective in rescuing you, and your soul came here?"

Xia Beibei raised his eyes: "Yingzi, don't talk nonsense, your soul has returned to the west."

Chengying laughed: "Didn't you say you can come here in the afternoon?"

Xia Beibei sighed: "I was instantly killed by the awe-inspiring and upright Doctor Su, and suddenly I felt so small."

"Nonsense." Chengying said: "Are you small? You are clearly narrow."

Xia Beibei made a gesture and rushed to hit her.

Chengying dodged it with a smile: "Okay, help me with the work, tidy up, I plan to open the business next week."

Xia Beibei put down her bag and started working with her.

When it was close to noon, Song Weiran called Gu Junqi, walked out while holding the phone, frowning.

Seen by Su Rui who came up, he asked him: "What's wrong? Mr. Song is frowning."

Song Weiran said directly: "My wife doesn't answer the phone."

Su Rui "cut": "Your wife has been an adult for a long time, she just doesn't answer the phone, will she lose it?"

Song Weiran put away the phone and looked at him coldly: "Did I say anything else?"

Su Rui shrugged: "You didn't say it, but it was written on your face."

Song Weiran asked him: "What's the matter with you?"

Su Rui thought about the business, and quickly said: "Recently, my department is too busy. The hospital is not here to send a group of interns. Can you please assign two more to our department, and I can still help, otherwise I will be exhausted and paralyzed."

Song Weiran gave a faint "um", expressing his understanding.

Suri asked him; "Is that approved?"

Song Weiran said: "Not approved."

Su Ruimo was silent for a while: "Weiran, are you avenging yourself?"

Song Weiran laughed casually, and asked him: "So what?"

Su Rui rushed up angrily: "Aren't you afraid that I'll quit if you give me this treatment? You know Song Weiran's professional level, which hospital in Jiangcheng doesn't covet me."

Song Weiran put one hand in his trouser pocket, narrowing his peach blossom eyes slightly, staring at the constantly beating red numbers beside the elevator.

"What I don't approve does not constitute a breach of contract, but you, take the liquidated damages, and the door of Zhongchuang is open to you at any time..." The elevator door opened, and he stepped in with his long legs. When he turned around, he added: "Welcome leave."

Su Rui couldn't help but swear immediately: "Fuck me. Song Weiran, is there anyone like you?"

His voice was cut off by a door, and as the elevator descended at an extreme speed, he was ruthlessly thrown out of the sky.

Song Weiran's arrival surprised Zhong Jiayi.

There are not many opportunities to see him on weekdays. Besides being busy, Song Weiran doesn't know much about Gu Junqi's work field.Sometimes I come to pick her up from get off work and wait for her in the car.

In private, the clerk who put on make-up is called Song Weiran, and he only said that he would feel dizzy if he looked at it too much.In the past, when a newly recruited clerk heard what other clerks said, she thought it was an exaggeration. One day Song Weiran came to pick up Gu Junqi from get off work. She saw his idol face through the glass window, and she clutched her chest and said that she would fainted.Later, when I found out that that person was Gu Junqi's husband Song Weiran, I no longer felt that others were exaggerating.

When Zhong Jiayi saw someone coming in, he immediately greeted him and said, "Mr. Song, you are here. We Mr. Gu are in the office."

Song Weiran nodded and went directly to Gu Junqi's office.

When she opened the door, she was seen sitting barefoot on the sofa, frowning and nibbling on the end of a pen.

Song Weiran frowned in a horrible way: "Could it be that all the designers have such ghosts behind their glamorous faces?" He walked over, took out the pen from her mouth, and said with disgust: "You still can just bury it, don't Famous."

Gu Junqi raised his head and asked him, "Why?"

"Because I want to support you."

Gu Junqi obviously didn't believe it: "Your face is clearly full of dislike, saying that you want to raise me, so go and lie to the ghost."

Song Weiran raised the corners of his lips as if there was nothing there: "I'm just lying to a ghost."

Gu Junqi grabbed his arm, lowered her head and took a bite. Her teeth were sharp, and she used some force when she bit it, and she sank into his flesh as soon as she saw it.

Song Weiran was bitten and hurt, and pushed her head with one hand: "The ghost is going to eat people, isn't it?"

Gu Junqi hummed: "Bite you and make you a ghost too."

"You're talking about zombies, it's really uneducated."

Seeing Gu Junqi looking down for shoes, Song Weiran took a look and brought her high heels from under the desk.

Gu Junqi asked him while putting on his shoes, "What are you doing here?"

"Dining with you."

Gu Junqi asked him: "Do you want to continue to show your affection and increase the appearance rate?"

She thought that was enough.

Song Weiran narrowed his eyes: "I didn't expect to be quite scheming, do you want to declare your ownership by increasing the rate of appearance?"

Gu Junqi didn't expect him to be so forceful, and couldn't help muttering: "The villain will sue first."

It turned out to be going back to the old house for dinner.

Jian Bai has already got the kitchen ready, just waiting for the two of them to pass by.

This time, he was a lot more polite to Gu Junqi, and also looked at Song Weiran's presence, after all, it was more than just eating at noon today.

As soon as Song Weiran came in, he asked, "Where is Song Jiajia?"

Jane glanced at him in vain: "Who is Song Jiajia? That's not your sister. Why do you two have such a deep hatred? They still call each other by name."

Song Weiran sat on the sofa expressionlessly.

Jian Bai asked her aunt to clean up the meals.Go up and call Song Jiajia by yourself.

As soon as the person left, Gu Junqi took Song Weiran's arm and said, "What's your attitude, you can't talk properly when you go home and have a meal?"

Song Weiran's attitude did not ease, and he tilted his head and told her: "Show me some face later, don't lose your position."

"What are you doing?"

Only then did Gu Junqi find out that Jian Bai and Song Jiajia had already come down upstairs.

Jian Bai greeted everyone to eat.

Song Weiran sat there motionless like a master.

Gu Junqi wanted to get up, but he also raised his hand and pressed it down.

Song Jiajia figured it out, if she didn't apologize to Gu Junqi today, Song Weiran wouldn't even eat, and could leave if she dragged Gu Junqi.When she called Song Weiran in the morning, he had clearly stated on the phone that if she didn't give Gu Jun a serious apology, he would not recognize her as a sister in the future.

No matter how unwilling, but you can't lose a younger brother because of this little thing.

She came over, looked at Gu Junqi and said: "Junqi, I will formally apologize to you in front of Weiran and Mom, what happened before was wrong, I shouldn't humiliate you in public, let alone hit you. This time I was too impulsive and didn't use my brain when doing things. You have a lot of adults, so please forgive me this time."

Song Jiajia, a woman who looks at people with her nostrils, when will she apologize to others with a low eyebrow?

Suddenly, Gu Junqi couldn't react.

Involuntarily looking at Song Weiran.

Song Weiran leaned on the sofa with her head propped on one hand, looking at the world with cold eyes.

She was still waiting for a word over there.

Gu Junqi is not stupid, and he also knows how to give people a step down, so he quickly said: "Sister, it's all in the past, I've forgotten it."

Hearing what she said, Jian Bai was the first to laugh, but he was afraid that Song Weiran would start something wrong again, so he said: "Yes, what's the matter with my family. Now that it's all over, let's go to eat, or it will be cold."

Gu Junqi stood up and said, "Okay, let's go eat."

Song Jiajia followed and turned to go to the restaurant.

Song Weiran stood up and said: "Apologizing is not the most important thing, the most important thing is a long memory, don't let it happen again."

Song Jiajia's face is really ugly.

When he came back from the old house, Gu Junqi was still a little worried.

"I saw that my sister's face was not good-looking, and she went upstairs without eating much. She won't hate me from now on, will she?"

Song Weiran turned the steering wheel and said: "She didn't hold grudges against you before, is there any difference in treatment? She is used to being lawless."

Gu Junqi leaned on the back of the chair and said, "It's true."

When she first came to the Song family, she never offended her. Song Jiajia still made things difficult for her everywhere, but she never liked her.

So Song Weiran was right, it was already the worst anyway, so there was nothing to worry about.

The reception held by the insiders was grand and gorgeous, and it was held in the open-air clubhouse.

When Zhang Lin came over, besides the invited guests, more reporters gathered at the door.As he approached, the spotlights flickered.

She walked in with a smile, knowing that these people were all waiting for tonight's main character, the darling of the fashion world, Han Jingxiu.

There was a sudden commotion behind him, and the reporters rushed forward, only hearing the sound of clicking the shutter

Zhang Lin turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw countless spotlights flickering one after another, so bright that people could hardly keep their eyes open.He saw Han Jingxiu in a well-tailored black suit, walking from the deepest point of the radiance.Without a female companion, with an impeccable signature smile on his face.

Zhang Lin took a glass of champagne with a dazed expression and drank it slowly, waiting patiently for him to break out of the encirclement.

Han Jingxiu was stopped and asked a few questions, and after exchanging greetings with a few friends, he walked towards her.

Zhang Lin also brought him a glass of champagne.

Han Jingxiu's eyes fell on her clothes, because he is a well-known designer and a veritable fashionista, and the clothes that come out of his hands are unique, which is also due to his talent, so he can see the spirituality of the clothes at a glance.

Of course, if a certain garment has spirituality.

However, it was obvious that the dress worn by Zhang Lin caught his eye tonight.

A few steps away, Zhang Lin had already seen the appreciation in his eyes, and couldn't help feeling elated.In order to please this master, or to put myself in his eyes, every time I see him, I spend a lot of effort and exhaust all kinds of thoughts.Clothes are always her biggest worry.The light in Han Jingxiu's eyes had a great influence on her emotions, but today Zhang Lin felt that he had succeeded.

(End of this chapter)