Because there are not only two of them downstairs, song churan still feels a little uncomfortable that Lu Juncheng wants to grab her feet.

Just ready to struggle, Lu Juncheng said in a deep voice: "don't move, let me see if it's better!"

Although the morning is to use wine massage, but even if it is really good, how can it be so fast?

But Lu Juncheng wants to see it. Even if she struggles now, when she gets to the room, he will still see it.

Instead of waiting for two people to see each other speechless, it is better to take advantage of now to meet his little wish.

"Hurry up, is there anyone else?"

Lu Juncheng didn't speak. This is his home. He doesn't care if there are others.

He carefully held song churan's calf with his hand, then looked at her ankle.

It's been several hours, but song churan's feet still look the same.

"Why not at all? Don't you really feel the pain? If you don't feel well, I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow to cast gypsum board. It will be better and faster! "

At the thought that his feet should be wrapped like zongzi, song churan instinctively resisted in his heart.

"Didn't the doctor say that at least five days should be massaged with medicinal wine. It's not so easy!"

Taking back his feet, song churan took a look in the direction of the restaurant. Then he looked down at Lu Juncheng and said, "go wash your hands and eat!"

"Yes

Lu Juncheng nodded, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came back, holding song churan into the restaurant.

On the dining table, all the dishes and chopsticks have been set. Lu Juncheng puts song churan on the chair. Seeing that the soup has been stewed on the table, he takes up the bowl in front of song churan and puts it in front of her and says, "come on, have some soup first!"

Looking at the bowl in front of him, song churan looks up at Jiang Xiangqin, and then makes a color at Lu Juncheng.

The elders haven't sat down yet. How can they start?

However, Jiang Xiangqin did not pay attention to these at all.

"The soup has been boiling since noon, although it's going to be summer soon. It's better to be thin and wear clothes. But you don't need to lose weight at all, so drink more and take good care of yourself. "

Hearing this, song churan is not easy to refuse.

Pick up the small spoon in the bowl, scoop up a spoonful of soup and pass it to your mouth.

The pig's hoof soup stewed slowly over low heat tastes very thick, moist and not greasy at all.

This plump taste makes song churan feel a little familiar.

In fact, when chatting with Jiang Xiangqin this afternoon, she could feel that they should get along well before.

Otherwise, she had already made trouble with her son like that. How could she accept her so generously now?

Think about it, song churan really thinks that Lu Juncheng is very happy.

Because he has an understanding mother.

But she didn't even remember her mother.

Three people sit around to enjoy this rich dinner. Although there is still a gap between them, Jiang Xiangqin's humor makes song churan smile again and again.

This is probably the happiest meal she had with her family in recent years.

After dinner, Lu Juncheng takes song churan back to his bedroom and puts him on the sofa in his bedroom. Then he turns and goes downstairs to take things up and give them to song churan.

"This is your bag, mobile phone and laptop. I've asked someone to pack up other things and put them in the guest room. When your feet are ready, I'll accompany you to get them!"

Other things are not important to song churan. As long as the computer and mobile phone are together, she can work.

"Thank you for bringing it back for me!"

"Do you and I need such politeness?"

Lu Juncheng raised his hand to loosen the tie on his neck, raised his trousers, and then sat down on a sofa beside him. He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. He said wearily: "today's press conference is very successful. Many dealers have ordered our products. In terms of advertising, I have also arranged for people to put it on the major media. In order to expand the influence and long-term development, I plan to arrange for people to find a line of famous female stars to shoot new advertisements. Do you have any views on this? "

"Shooting new ads is an inevitable investment, but for now, it's not the most important!"

"What do you mean?"

Lu Juncheng turned his head and saw song churan's serious work at a glance.

Her eyes are tightly fixed on the computer screen, do not know what it is, so attract her attention.

"What are you looking at?"

"My brother sent me an e-mail. The arson incident has been fully investigated. He asked me whether I should just let it go or have a good talk with Quan Shaoxiang!"

On hearing this, Lu Juncheng's eyebrows suddenly twisted into two small lumps.

"What are you going to do now?"

"I want to have a good talk with Quan Shaoxiang. After all, he burned my store and had a great impact on my products. Therefore, he should make compensation for my brand. As for other things, it depends on his attitude. "

Song churan's words surprised Lu Juncheng.

"You want to ask Quan Shaoxiang for compensation? Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing so? "

Although Quan Shaoxiang did it, he made mistakes first.

However, if song churan really uses this matter to ask Quan Shaoxiang for compensation, he will be upset if he let the two families know.

At that time, what she will face, Lu Juncheng simply dare not imagine.

"Consequences?" Song churan looked at Lu Juncheng and said, "if there are consequences, there is only one, that is, Quan Shaoxiang makes corresponding compensation. Besides, do you think there are any other consequences? "

Quan Shaoxiang so want to please her, his handle has now been held by her, if he still want to save his image, no matter how high the price she opened, he will not refuse.

If this matter is really in front of her grandfather, song churan will not worry that her grandfather will blame her.

She believed that she was able to see these materials. Presumably, my grandfather would also be able to see them.

But thinking of this, song churan felt a little worried in his heart.

The reason why my brother gave her to Lu Juncheng was that he was afraid that something might happen to her when she lived at home.

After all, uncle's eye liner has been arranged for Grandpa's side. What brother and brother will be in danger?

Thinking of this, song churan twisted his brows.

She should find time to get to know the current situation with her brother, but she sprained her foot again today.

Thinking of the creator, song churan couldn't help but look up at Lu Juncheng and lose his face.

Well, he was cast a white eye by others. Although Lu Juncheng felt a little puzzled, he felt very down-to-earth in his heart.

Because it is not easy to see the vivid song churan again.

Lu Juncheng's lips slowly curved, but they disappeared before they were spread out.

Seeing that song churan was busy and serious, and had no time to deal with himself for a while, Lu Juncheng left his room and went downstairs to find Jiang Xiangqin.

As soon as I got to the living room, I saw Jiang Xiangqin come in from outside the gate.

"In the evening, what are you doing outside?"

"What can I do? I've made two rounds in the garden. What can I do if you're not in the room with churan?"

Jiang Xiangqin looked up curiously, then lowered her voice and asked, "won't we fight again?"

In the afternoon, she showed her own story. Has the anger in Song churan's heart not been eliminated?

"No, I just want to ask what I told you before I left..."

Before she finished, Jiang Xiangqin understood her son's meaning. She didn't say a word, just nodded.

He sighed and went upstairs.

How she hopes that song churan can have a child with her son.

With children, there are obstacles.

But now it seems that there is no chance.

Knowing that things have become, Lu Juncheng's heart is not easy.

He put his hands in his trousers pocket and went to the gate in silence.

It's already dark. Although the moon is bright, there is still no way to break through some darkness.

The wind at night is very cool, blowing in bursts, the leaves clatter.

After standing for a long time and feeling a little less guilty, Lu Juncheng turned to go upstairs to take a bath.

Because of the new project, he has been busy recently, so he needs to rest early.

As soon as I turned around, the mobile phone in my pocket vibrated.

Lu Juncheng twisted his brow, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was a short message.

It's from Tang Xin.

There was only one sentence on it: "I knew you wouldn't come!"

Seeing this information, Lu Juncheng simply felt puzzled.

So, without paying any attention to her, she just deleted the message and went upstairs.

Although it's almost nine o'clock, the city outside the glass window is just a busy time.

Tang Xin is located in a very high-end French restaurant in B city. All the people who come here to eat are dressed in bright clothes.

However, since half past six, she has been waiting in this position. Now it's nine o'clock, but she still doesn't see the shadow of Lu Juncheng.

Tang Xin drinks a bottle of expensive red wine alone.

The waiter has come to ask three times when to start the dish, but she is still alone.

The people on the next table have already left, but she still can't wait.

I don't answer messages or phone calls.

Does he just hate her?

"Why, everyone likes song churan, why nobody likes me? What's so good about that bitch? Why? Why? "

Tang Xin was a little drunk. He was lying on the table, shaking the cup gently with one hand and muttering to himself.

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