flashy wedding

Chapter 911 Why Do You Control Me? (1)
Song Jincheng was silent.

After a few seconds, he slowly raised his voice, a little deep: "Did you hear something?"

"Yes!"

Lu Jixiang nodded in acknowledgment.

Now, Song Jincheng's complexion became even worse.

But, he still didn't speak.

Lu Jixiang was a little anxious, and couldn't help asking: "You are talking!"

Song Jincheng looked at her.

There was no expression on his face, his eyes were as deep as the vast sea under the night sky, and the calm appearance was already full of turbulence hidden inside.

He asked calmly, "What have you heard?"

In fact, Lu Jixiang was completely talking nonsense, the reason why she nodded to admit it was purely to lie.

The truth is, she's just a little guesswork.

How should she answer?

Lu Jixiang frowned, and she raised her hand to cover her forehead, pretending to be in pain: "I have a headache now, and I can't think of anything, Song Jincheng, don't take any chances, I hope you can take the initiative to confess .”

"is it?"

Song Jincheng squinted his eyes, and looked at the girl's expression by the light of the corridor.

"We'll talk tomorrow!"

After leaving these words, Lu Jixiang quickly walked towards the bedroom.

Song Jincheng grabbed her wrist again, his voice was very calm: "Don't go back, the room is full of alcohol smell, you can bear it, but I can't bear it!"

"what?"

Lu Jixiang couldn't react for a while, the sequelae of alcohol were still there, and her current brain was simply not enough.

"We're going to sleep in the guest room today."

Song Jincheng said, half pulling and half hugging him and took him to the downstairs guest room.

Lu Jixiang refused to cooperate: "You can sleep in the guest room if you want, why should you drag me?"

"You want to sleep with me!"

The man speaks righteously.

Lu Jixiang gritted his teeth: "Song Jincheng, don't forget, we are still fighting!"

Song Jincheng just laughed, pushed him into the guest room, and then followed him in. His voice was clear and clear: "Don't make noise tonight, let's go to sleep first!"

"you!"

The rest of the voices were all blocked out by the door.

When I woke up the next day, I had a splitting headache.

Lu Jixiang lay powerless on the bed, staring at the ceiling above, his whole mind was messed up like a ball of wool.

She was trying her best to recall what happened yesterday, but she was annoyed to find that she seemed to be drunk and could only recall a small part of her memories.

Like, how did she come back?
Another example, why is she in the guest room?

For these, she couldn't remember the reason at all, only some vague images.

She seemed to have had a big fight with Song Jincheng?
Hey, where is that man?
Thinking of this, Lu Jixiang couldn't help sitting up from the bed again, enduring the uncomfortable feeling of dizziness, gritted his teeth, and just got out of bed when the door was pushed open from the outside.

"woke up?"

Song Jincheng walked over with a smile on his lips.

"What are you here for?"

Lu Jixiang looked up and glanced at him angrily.

"I'll bring you water." Song Jincheng said, after taking a seat by the bed, he handed the water glass in front of her, maintaining a gentle tone: "Don't be awkward, let me ask you, do you feel dizzy now?"

"Ah."

Lu Jixiang snorted, with no expression on his face.

She squinted at the man, unceremoniously took the water glass from his hand, raised her head and began to pour water into her belly.

Song Jincheng looked at her from the side, shook his head secretly, and continued: "The butler will come to bring you food later, remember to take a bath, I'll get you clothes."

After speaking, he stood up from the bed.

Just in time, Lu Jixiang's voice came: "You picked me up yesterday?"

Song Jincheng paused slightly.

Then, he nodded: "It's me."

The voice is very weak, and it is almost impossible to hear any specific emotions.

Lu Jixiang frowned.

She thought for a while, and while carefully observing the man's reaction, she continued to ask: "When you went to pick me up, uh, what was I doing?"

Song Jincheng turned around slowly.

The expression on his face was... no expression!
"You're in bed!"

He only said these four words.

When Lu Jixiang heard this, she was so frightened that she almost forgot to breathe. She hurriedly said, "What? Ah, no, didn't I say I was going to sleep on the sofa? Why did I go to bed again..."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but shut up again, while looking at Song Jincheng timidly: "I should... er, nothing happened, right?"

"What do you hope happens?"

Song Jincheng snorted coldly.

"No……"

Lu Jixiang shook his head.

Song Jincheng didn't answer, turned around and walked out.

Seeing his reaction, Lu Jixiang couldn't help feeling relieved. From this point of view, nothing happened to her last night, otherwise, according to Song Jincheng's temperament, he might have torn her up long ago!

Thinking of this, Lu Jixiang was relieved a lot, but the feeling of headache was still the same, and now she felt very uncomfortable all over.

Not long after, the butler knocked on the door and entered.

After all, he is a well-informed person, he is very calm, and he answers Lu Jixiang's various questions fluently.

"I didn't get drunk last night, did I?"

This is what Lu Jixiang is most concerned about. After all, Song Gu is also at home, her image as a good daughter-in-law!
"No, you fell asleep right after you were sent back!" The butler replied while putting breakfast on the table.

Lu Jixiang thought for a while, then continued: "Did Song Jincheng send me back? Uh, he was also taking care of me last night?"

"Yes!"

The butler nodded.

Lu Jixiang raised his eyebrows secretly, thinking in his heart, she had a big fight with Song Jincheng, and that man actually took care of her regardless of the previous suspicions, he still has a bit of conscience!
However, she will not forgive him for this!

"Young lady, you should eat something first, this is the medicine for headache."

The butler's voice came.

"Ok."

Lu Jixiang nodded, smiled and said, "Thank you, butler!"

"You're welcome."

The housekeeper nodded, turned and exited the room.

After he left, Lu Jixiang also quickly got out of bed, and while rubbing his sore temples, he walked to the front table and sat down.

On the table are very simple milk and sandwiches, with a glass of water and a pack of medicine next to it.

She first ate two mouthfuls of sandwiches, and instead of drinking milk, she took a sip of warm water, paused, and then began to take medicine.

(End of this chapter)