Chapter 300

Just at this time, the waiter pushes the door in and carries the steaming coffee in the plate. Lu Meiyan is angry and doesn't think much about it. She takes it directly and turns to song Qinghuan.

There is a jet of hot ink in the air. Song Qinghuan stares in horror. Before she can dodge, she turns around with a long arm.

But it's still a little late. The hot coffee is poured on the cold arm.

For this sudden change, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Burning general pain quickly spread over, when the cold slightly frowned, and then released his hand.

Lu Meiyan shakes her hand and the coffee cup "bang!" I have to crash on the ground, and then crash to the ground!

Suddenly, there was a sudden change in the box, and the waiter was scared to death. He quickly said: "I'll get the scald ointment, I'll get the soup ointment..."

Then quickly, he ran out.

Song Qinghuan's small face turned white and yelled at her: "keep out the cold when it's cold!"

How serious is the scalding of the hot coffee on the thick suit? You know, the thicker the clothes, the more serious the burns.

An unspeakable self reproach comes from the bottom of my heart, spreads from my heart and penetrates into every corner of my body.

Her face was pale, so anxious that tears almost came out: "when the cold, I have a look, I have a look..."

When the cold himself is not surprised, it seems that the scald is very small, just took the ice water poured in the hot place, and then said to Chen Tian: "take the car, go to the hospital."

Clothes seem to roll on the skin, so trouble can only go to the hospital.

"Yes." Chen Tian looks surprised, stares at Lu Meiyan and song Qiliang, and then runs out.

When Lu Meiyan saw that she had scalded her cold arm, her face turned pale and she was at a loss: "sorry, I didn't mean to..."

This is not an ordinary person. She is not related to her. If something happens to her, it will cost more medical expenses. Now there is no money.

When she was frightened, she began to cry and tremble.

Song Qinghuan's nose turned red, and there were tears floating around his eyes. He glared at Lu Meiyan fiercely. He didn't say anything. He helped Lu Meiyan out of the cold.

Seeing their backs disappearing at the door, Lu Meiyan sat down in a chair and said, "what should I do? What should I do?"

Next to song Qiliang, after he was shocked, he regained the appearance of a naughty dog: "what are you afraid of, aren't you with Huanhuan? You're her mother. She won't let that man embarrass you. Even if that man wants to embarrass you, she'll stop it. "

Lu Meiyan patted her chest and muttered in a low voice: "you know, I'm not her mother."

Song Qiliang patted Lu Meiyan on her head. "Don't talk about it again. She won't know. Let's go. Let's go back. We'll ask her for money in two days."

Lu Meiyan stood up: "still ask?"

Song Qiliang replied, "if you don't ask, what about usury?"

Lu Meiyan was still a little afraid. She frowned and asked, "she may really have no money. It's useless for us to ask again."

Song Qiliang's eyes flashed: "that man has money."

Lu Meiyan puzzled: "that man has money, but Qinghuan doesn't want it, and she doesn't want to borrow it."