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Looking at him like this, making it clear is to show embarrassment for his mistake!

But it doesn't matter whether he is embarrassed or not. What's important is that he should go back to coax song churan!

Seeing that the driver was carrying a heat preservation bucket in his hand, Lu Juncheng didn't say anything else, but said faintly: "give me the things!"

As soon as the driver heard this, he quickly handed over the heat preservation bucket in his hand, and then said, "this is the black chicken soup that my wife asked me to send!"

"Well, I see!" After that, Lu Juncheng went straight back to the ward with his things!

Seeing the door of the ward closed in front of him, the driver raised his hand and touched the cold sweat on his forehead, then turned and walked towards the elevator!

When Lu Juncheng came back to the ward with a heat preservation bucket, song churan still covered his head in the quilt and said nothing!

Seeing her like this, Lu Juncheng laughed, then put the heat preservation bucket on the table, opened it and said in a good mood: "my mother asked the driver to send me the black chicken soup which has just been stewed in the afternoon. After sleeping for so long, get up and have something to eat!"

Hearing Lu Juncheng say such words, song churan's face under the quilt is not very good-looking!

Just now they were seen by outsiders. He didn't feel embarrassed. He was in the mood to drink soup!

It is said that men are cheeky. Now it seems that this sentence is true.

Song churan was embarrassed to pull down the quilt to face Lu Juncheng, so he said in the quilt: "I'm not hungry, you drink it yourself!"

Lu Juncheng is not a fool. Song churan is just having a tantrum with him.

Three years ago, he always thought that she was as strong as a man, but he didn't expect that she would act coquettishly to herself three years later.

It's really hard to get around.

Lu Juncheng poured a bowl of soup from the heat preservation bucket, took it to the bedside and put it on the bedside table.

Seeing that song churan was still covering her face with a quilt, Lu Juncheng wanted to tease her when he saw that she was so shy.

He sat down on the bed. Song churan felt a twinkle on the bed. Before he knew what had happened, he felt that he was pressed by something, and the quilt that had covered her face had been pulled down.

The little lamp at the head of the bed gave two people the chance to look at each other.

Although the wind outside the window, but the atmosphere inside the room can not say the ambiguous.

With the temperature rising around him, song churan feels that a small heart in his chest is dying to strike.

She blushed and looked at Lu Juncheng above. She felt as if she had been melted and lost the ability to resist.

Looking at her harmless little eyes, Lu Juncheng subconsciously wants to bow his head to kiss her, but the sky is not beautiful.

A flash of light passed quickly, and a thunderbolt seemed to strike something not far from the window. The sound was deafening.

This unexpected thunder makes song churan curl up.

The obvious movement under the quilt makes Lu Juncheng subconsciously reach out and hold song churan in his arms, press her head on his chest, hold her back in one hand, and gently touch the back of her head in the other.

Inside the mouth is still a low voice of comfort: "don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

I don't know whether Lu Juncheng's voice is too gentle or because this night is too frightening.

Song churan couldn't help stretching out his hand and embracing Lu Juncheng's waist.

Two people keep this action, each other did not speak, but are quietly enjoying this rare moment of warmth.

After thunder for a long time, the rain finally came down.

The sound of clattering, accompanied by the sound of raindrops smashed on the glass windows by the wind, and the thunder in the distance, this night is not too quiet.

Hearing the thunder stop, song churan slowly released his hand, and then said to Lu Juncheng: "that... The thunder seems to stop!"

Lu Juncheng looked out of the window and saw a flash of lightning passing by. He continued to hold song churan and said, "not yet!"

See Lu Juncheng holding his unwilling to let go, song churan's face can't help but a bit gloomy.

This man really knows how to put his nose on his face. As soon as he got a good face, he became arrogant and

No matter what he was thinking in his heart, song churan put his hand on his stomach and forced Lu Juncheng to let go.

But I don't know how, her hand just used a few power on his stomach. Unexpectedly, Lu Juncheng burst out laughing, and then let go of song churan.

"What a grinding goblin!"

Before Song churan understood what Lu Juncheng was laughing at, he had already dropped this sentence. Then he went to the front of the small table, picked up the heat preservation bucket on the table, opened the lid, handed the spoon to song churan, and said, "you didn't drink it in the bowl just now, but it's cool now. The one in the thermos is still hot. You drink it first, and I'll heat the soup in the bowl! "

Lu Juncheng put up the small table on the bed, and then put the heat preservation bucket on the small table.

Song churan took the spoon, looked down at the thermos bucket, which had more than half of the soup, and immediately felt a little square.

"That's too much, isn't it? I can't even eat half of it

"You eat first. I'll take care of the rest."

After that, Lu Juncheng turned to the kitchen in the ward with the small bowl on the bedside cupboard.

Looking at the door of the small kitchen closed in front of him, song churan's heart shakes.

Does Lu Juncheng mean to eat the rest of her soup?

If this happens to ordinary couples, song churan may not be surprised.

However, she is not an ordinary woman, and Lu Juncheng is not an ordinary husband.

His status and wealth are enough to make countless men salivate.

The most important thing is that it's just black chicken soup. No matter how expensive it is, Lu Juncheng can't afford it. Why should he eat the rest of it?

At the thought that Lu Juncheng would like to drink his remaining black chicken soup, song churan felt a little uncomfortable.

After staring at the thermos bucket for a long time, he began to move the spoon.

In recent years, song churan has been to many high-end restaurants, and she has seen all kinds of Western food.

However, after tasting so many delicious dishes, when she tasted the black chicken soup specially made by Jiang Xiangqin for her, the chicken soup melted in her mouth always gave her a kind taste.

Kindly let song churan can't help thinking in his heart, if her mother is still alive, the food will be as delicious as this?

However, such an answer, song churan no longer have a chance to get, will inevitably feel a little unhappy in the heart.

Lu Juncheng heated the soup in the small kitchen and took it out to the bedside.

See song churan eat seriously, Lu Juncheng did not disturb her.

Sitting on the chair in front of the hospital bed, turn on the laptop, and then put it on your lap. While drinking the hot soup, you can watch the data displayed on the laptop screen. Sometimes you can stretch your eyebrows, sometimes you can twist your eyebrows and think deeply.

Seeing the changing expression on his face, song churan was curious about what he was looking at, but seeing that he was looking so seriously, song churan didn't say anything more. He just drank the soup in the thermos bucket quietly, occasionally looked at Lu Juncheng, and then continued to drink the soup.

The storm outside the room is still the same, but the atmosphere inside the ward is warm, like a stove in winter, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable.

The rainstorm in summer comes and goes quickly.

But no matter how fast, the rainstorm lasted more than two hours.

Hearing the rain stop outside the window, Lu Juncheng turns to look at the direction of the window, and then turns to look at Song churan who is leaning on the bed reading.

Seeing the warm picture of her sleeping and the book sliding to one side, Lu Juncheng chuckled.

He gently closed the laptop, then got up and put it on the chair, took a step towards the front of the bed, bent down to take the book song churan had just read and put it on the bedside table, then picked her up for a few minutes, took the pillow off her back, let her sleep more smoothly and comfortably.

Standing in front of the bed, by the light at the head of the bed.

Seeing that song churan was sleeping so peacefully, Lu Juncheng felt a little relieved.

While Lu Juncheng is staring at Song churan and pondering, suddenly, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrates.

Lu Juncheng picks his eyebrows and takes out his cell phone from his pocket.

He took a look at the number on the mobile phone screen, put the pillow in his hand at the end of song churan's bed, and then walked to the front of the window to connect the phone.

"Got it?"

"It has been found that Miss Tang was directly taken away from the hospital by Mr. Quan that day. According to the monitoring, Mr. Quan took Miss Tang to an apartment building in B city. I've been squatting downstairs for several days, but I don't see Miss Tang. Instead, Mr. Quan will live here these days. Mr. Lu, do you think I should take further action? "

"No! You just need to keep an eye on Quan Shaoxiang for me. If you have any problem, call me right away! "

"Yes

Hang up the phone, Lu Juncheng stood by the window, looking at the world outside after the rainstorm.

Although the glass windows are covered with water mist, we can also know that the storm just now is enough to have a great impact on the city.

Just like Quan Shaoxiang, it will always be a big trouble for him.

Although Lu Juncheng doesn't know what Quan Shaoxiang took Tang Xin for, as long as he has Quan Shaoxiang's absolute whereabouts in his hand, he can't escape his eyes.

So, he doesn't want to do anything under his nose!