Gu Jinchen saw someone come in, pushed Lu Xiran away, straightened out his clothes, and then said, "Mom."
"Just come, just come." Luo Wanqing saw the smile on Lu Xilan's face, which was brought by Gu Jinchen. Her resentment towards Gu Jinchen was not so strong.
"Mom, I'm hungry." Lu Xilan looks at Luo Wanqing with curved eyebrows. Her hunger strike for a few days has taken her away from her. Now Gu Jinchen is here, her heart is on fire again, and her appetite is also on the rise.
"OK, OK, mom brought millet porridge. Have some." Luo Wanqing's tears fall, put his lunch box on the table, and looks at Gu Jinchen expectantly.
But Gu Jinchen hesitated. His original intention was not like this. If he compromised now, what he had done before would be in vain.
Luo Wanqing frowned slightly and saw through Gu Jinchen's mind. She quietly approached Gu Jinchen and whispered in his ear, "even if you coax her..."
GU Jinchen took another look at Lu Xilan. Her eyes were full of expectation and seemed to be waiting for his next action.
Gu Jinchen frowned tightly, looked at the weak Lu Xilan, with some pity in his heart, sighed and took the bowl in Luo Wanqing's hand.
Lu Xiran thought that the meal was very delicious, not because the food was special, but because Gu Jinchen personally fed it to his mouth. At this time, even if the thing Gu Jinchen sent was medicine, Lu Xiran would feel that it was the most delicious thing in the world.
Gu Jinchen tried his best to look more natural. He stirred the spoon gently and slowly fed it into Lu Xilan's slightly open mouth. Seeing the strong love in Lu Xilan's eyes, Gu Jinchen hesitated. Was this kind of deception really what he wanted? When will this deception last.
Fortunately, after eating, Lu Xiran went to sleep. Several days of madness had made her weak. She needed a lot of sleep to get energy, which gave Gu Jinchen an excuse to leave.
But as soon as I got to the door, I was stopped by Luo Wanqing.
"Jin Chen, I want to talk to you." Luo Wanqing is suppressing her emotions. At this time, she knows that it's better not to use extreme behavior to solve things.
"You said For Luo Wanqing, Gu Jinchen was full of apologies, and Lu Xilan did not expect to be like this.
"Is divorce irreparable?" Luo Wanqing's eyebrows wrinkled, which is the root of solving the problem, so Luo Wanqing asked directly.
"Yes." Gu Jinchen's eyes are firm.
"What if I threaten you with Gu?" A male voice rang out. Gu Jinchen didn't have to look back. He knew it was Lu Boyan's voice.
"Why on earth?" But Luo Wanqing is asking if she is willing.
"Ma, I don't love Hiran." Gu Jinchen hesitated for a moment, but decided to explain it as it is.
"No love? What did you marry her for? " Lu Boyan was furious, his voice echoed in the hospital corridor, and he was glared by the little nurse.
"Don't make any noise here, let Hiran hear you." Luo Wanqing also stares at Lu Boyan and looks back carefully through the crack in the door. Fortunately, Lu Xilan is still sleeping soundly.
Lu Boyan also felt that his voice was a little loud. He looked at Luo Wanqing with a worried face. When he saw that she shook her head, his heart was put down. But when he saw Gu Jinchen in the twinkling of an eye, his anger gradually rose again.
"Come on, let's talk outside." Lu Boyan coldly looked at Gu Jinchen and motioned him to follow him out.
Gu Jinchen knew that he could not escape, so he could only follow Lu Boyan and walk to the stairwell.
As soon as he entered the staircase, Lu Boyan closed the door heavily and turned to look at Gu Jinchen coldly.
Gu Lu and his family are aristocratic families. Their friendship is there for many years. This time, it's not because his daughter was hurt by Gu Jinchen, it's because he's serious. He won't look at him with this kind of eyes.
"You'd better give me a reason." Lu Boyan doesn't want to make the relationship too bad.
"It was the beginning of a mistake. I just hope to correct it as soon as possible." Gu Jinchen looked directly into Lu Boyan's eyes without flinching.
"Wrong start? You said it was a wrong beginning for Xi ran to look like this. What did you do? " Lu Boyan's anger grew with Gu Jinchen's words.
"I didn't agree at that time, but any of you listened to me." Gu Jinchen frowned and looked at Lu Boyan, saying without hesitation.
"Well, no matter what happened at the beginning, I will say now, what are you going to do?" Lu Boyan's voice was low. It seemed that Gu Jinchen would not give up until he gave him a satisfactory reply.
Gu Jinchen was silent. He didn't know what to say. This time, he was not ready to compromise.
"It seems that you are not going to withdraw the agreement?" Lu Boyan's face was calm and his eyes were cold.
"Yes, this time I don't want to flinch." Gu Jinchen looked up at Lu Boyan's eyes and said firmly.
He can not shrink back, the last time the weak, Rong shallow left him, he missed the birth of small steamed stuffed bun, finally have another chance, he does not want to miss.Lu Boyan coldly looked at Gu Jinchen, gently nodded, "OK, have ambition, then prepare to follow my Lu family's anger." With that, Lu Boyan turned around, opened the door of the stairwell and went out.
Gu Jinchen looked back and saw Lu Boyan go out with his head held high. He knew that the next day would not be easy. It would be a fierce battle waiting for him.
Song Qin stands in front of the French window of the hotel room, looking at the night of s city. The city is dotted with lights, and the taillights of cars on the road connect the city together. But song Qin still doesn't like this city with a damp flavor.
She has been in s for three days. Every time she goes to find rongqian, rongqian stands not far or near. Xiaobaozi is tightly held in her arms, so that she can't get close to her, let alone hug her.
The more Rong Qian protects xiaobaozi in this way, the more song Qin doubts the birth of xiaobaozi, especially when he calls his name several times. He ignores him and doesn't make song Qin feel close at all.
Is Zhou Yun really right? Song Qin's brow wrinkled up, think of this, she picked up the phone at hand to dial out.
The phone didn't ring a few times to get through, but song Qin only said, "prepare to start tomorrow."
Once again, the phone was thrown aside. Song Qin held his arm tightly. There was only one chance. The success or failure depends on tomorrow.