Flash Favored Marriage

"Follow up!"

He said, and began to walk upstairs.

Lu Jixiang didn't react and sat on the ground.

Xiao ye walked quickly, bent down to help the girl up from the ground, and asked in a low voice, "madam, why are you here? Ah, I told you that director Song's room is the fifth from the bottom! "

Lu Jixiang looked at him with an innocent expression: "I can't find..."

Xiaoye sighs and is speechless.

"Madam, follow up quickly, and talk to the director well!"

"Oh, good!"

Lu Jixiang nodded and ran upstairs.

Xiaoye stood still. He looked at Lu Jixiang's back and thought that all he could do was help here!

Here, Lu Jixiang has followed song Jincheng into the room.

All the way, the man didn't talk to her. After entering the room, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

Lu Jixiang is sitting by the bed, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom. She is thinking about how to admit her mistake to him later!

In fact, she still had a fluke in her heart.

She is thinking, perhaps, as long as she takes a soft, Professor Song can immediately forgive her!

After all, he is very good to himself, he can certainly forgive himself!

"GADA"

Just thinking of this, the bathroom door was opened.

Song Jincheng came out while wiping his hair.

"Professor Song!"

Seeing this, Lu Jixiang stood up from the bedside in a hurry and looked at him expectantly.

Song Jincheng glanced at her with a pale expression.

"You sleep here tonight!" He said.

"Good!" Lu Jixiang nodded, feeling a little happy.

But unexpectedly, the second half of the man's words followed: "I'll send you back tomorrow morning!"

Well, he's still angry!

"Professor Song..."

The girl softened her voice and looked at him pitifully.

Song Jincheng ignored, went to the table and sat down, ready to continue the unfinished work.

He put the towel to the side, took out the file, ready to read.

At this time, a small white hand reached out and held his big hand.

"I know I'm wrong. Will you forgive me?" Lu Jixiang's voice is very soft, like a sweet jelly: "I know I shouldn't lie to you, but I'm afraid you're angry. Professor Song, I have difficulties. You can forgive me."

Before she finished, the man brushed her hand away.

Song Jincheng looked up at her, his eyes as black as jewels, and he was extremely indifferent at the moment.

"Go to bed!"

He ordered without expression.

Lu Jixiang is incredible. She never thought that song Jincheng should be so indifferent to her.

"Professor Song..."

"Shut up Song Jincheng interrupted her and said, "don't let me say it again. Go to bed now!"

She was at a loss for his ruthlessness.

Lu Jixiang's heart is very sad, she wants to cry.

"Oh..."

She bowed her head and turned silently into the bathroom.

She has been working in it for a long time. After all, only one hand can move. It's just a simple wash. It's extremely difficult for her.

After all, she was spoiled. From her injury to now, when did she wash her face by hand? Which time is not song Jincheng personally serving her?

But now?

The man sat outside indifferently, leaving her alone in the struggle, in order to retain the final dignity.

More than half an hour later, Lu Jixiang came out.

Song Jincheng worked in front of the case without even raising his head.

Lu Jixiang saw this, the dense in the eye socket, finally could not help falling down.

She tears in silence and takes off her clothes in silence.

But it's really hard.

She tried many times and couldn't take it off.

She secretly looks at the man over there. Song Jincheng has no response. He seems to take her as the air.

Seeing this, Lu Jixiang's tears are even more fierce. In fact, she really wants to tell him that she hasn't been dripping water since the morning. She is really hungry.

However, she did not dare to say that she was afraid of men's indifferent expression and words.

In the end, she went to bed with her clothes.

She thought, anyway, if I take off tonight, I have to put it on tomorrow. It's too hard for me to come back and forth. It's better not to take off!

The room was very quiet. Lu Jixiang even heard the voice of a man's writing. The nib of the pen fell on the paper, making a rustling sound, light and slow, like a feather in her heart.

She thought many times, how long will song Jincheng work?

As time goes by, Lu Jixiang's eyelids begin to fight, but song Jincheng is still working.

She waited for a long time, but at last she couldn't bear it.

"Professor Song!"

She sat up from the bed and looked at the man at the desk over there.

Song Jincheng remained indifferent and continued to work.

Lu Jixiang pursed her lips and puffed up her courage: "it's very late now. Don't you go to bed?"

Song Jincheng did not respond.

Lu Jixiang was very sad. She said, "even if you are angry with me, you can't make fun of your body. I know I'm wrong. I'll leave the military area command tomorrow! Professor Song, can you

Before Lu Ji Xiang finished speaking, the man suddenly threw the pen in his hand.

He seemed to have been patient for a long time, got up from the table and strode to the bedside.

He looked down at her.

His eyes are dark, like endless black whirlpool.

"Are you wrong?"

"Yes, I was wrong!" Lu Jixiang nodded and looked at him sincerely.

Song Jincheng didn't change his expression. He continued to ask, "what's wrong?"

Lu Jixiang swallowed her saliva, and under the pressure of the man, she said, "I shouldn't lie to you, I shouldn't send things to the shadow without telling you, and I shouldn't come to the military region without telling you!"

"No more?"

"What else?" Lu Jixiang opened his eyes and looked at him blankly.

Song Jincheng suddenly laughed.

He was already handsome, but now this sudden smile is somewhat bewitching.

At least, Lu Jixiang was stunned.

"Come on, Jixiang, get up!"

The man took the girl's hand and motioned her to get out of bed.

Lu Jixiang did it obediently.

What she thought in her heart was that as long as she could be forgiven by Professor Song, even if she could go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire!