"Is it?" Song Jincheng stares at her.
Lu Jixiang blinked and quickly changed the topic: "Professor Song, to tell the truth, what do you think of Cheng Yue? Ah, I'll tell you that he is my direct leader and my father's office director. I've heard that he used to be a marine, and he was very powerful! "
"And then?" Song Jincheng put his hands around his chest.
"No, then..." Lu Jixiang shakes her head. She secretly looks at the man's expression. Her voice is very small: "I think you seem to be hostile to him!"
"Speak up!"
"I said, I think you are hostile to director Cheng!" Lu Jixiang suddenly amplified his voice and repeated it.
However, as soon as the words came out, the bedroom suddenly became quiet.
Song Jincheng looked at her with a deep expression. He seemed to be smiling, but he didn't seem to smile.
In a word, it's frightening.
Lu Jixiang quietly lowered his head and explained: "I remember that when you used to treat strangers, although you couldn't smile, at least you didn't have a straight face. However, when you spoke to director Cheng today, your eyes were so cold! "
"So you know all about it." Song Jincheng raised his voice, hesitated and said coldly, "Lu Jixiang, I don't like you to deal with that man named Cheng. Do you hear me clearly?"
"Ah?"
Lu Jixiang raised his head in an instant.
She said inconceivably, "do you hate him because of me?"
Song Jincheng cold hum, toward her hand: "come here!"
Lu Jixiang is a little timid.
However, she saw the man's cold eyes, but did not dare to refuse.
She went over and put her little hand in.
Song Jincheng took the opportunity to hold her in his arms, put his arms around her waist, and knocked his chin on her head, breathing the smell of her body.
He sighed: "girl, do you know how attractive you are, eh?"
"There is no..."
Lu Jixiang frowned and murmured: "from childhood to adulthood, they all say that I am like a boy and I am not liked at all. Professor Song, don't exaggerate me. If I'm really popular, why didn't any of those male classmates come after me before? "
Hearing this, song Jincheng couldn't help laughing.
"Never mind, I just like it!" He replied.
Lu Jixiang leaned in his arms speechless.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly looked up at the man and asked, "you haven't finished what you just said."
"What do you want me to say?" Song Jincheng looked down at her.
There is light in Lu Jixiang's eyes.
"You haven't said why you hate Chengyue!"
"You want to know?" Song Jincheng said coldly, "it seems that you are still worried about it."
"I didn't..." Lu Jixiang shook his head and explained, "I, I am just a little curious. Is there any personal grudge between you and director Cheng?"
Song Jincheng suddenly felt a headache.
He thought that he had just said it clearly enough.
But unexpectedly, the girl didn't understand!
"Well, if you don't understand, I'll take care of it." He said, patting the girl on the back: "take a bath, go to bed early."
Lu Jixiang is still very tangled.
Well said, Curiosity Kills the cat!
She is the cat now, full of curiosity.
"Professor Song..."
"Take a bath!" A man is deliberately stiff faced.
Lu Jixiang had no choice but to take his pajamas to the bathroom.
When she comes out after washing, song Jincheng is gone, but the trunk is still there.
Lu Jixiang went to have a look and found that he had packed up his things.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that, in fact, the feeling of marriage is very good.
Because from then on, there will be one more person who loves you and cares about you.
But the premise is, you have to find the right person!
Lu Jixiang goes to bed with contentment.
I don't know how long later, when she was sleeping in a daze, she felt a person lying beside her.
Then, she was hugged.
She struggled subconsciously for a while, but after smelling the familiar smell from Song Jincheng, she gradually stopped and fell asleep.
As a result, the next day, just after five o'clock, she was called up by the man.
Lu Jixiang didn't want to get up.
Song Jincheng had already put on his clothes. When he looked back and saw that the girl didn't move, he couldn't help walking to the bedside.
"Jixiang, get up!"
His voice can be called gentleness.
The girl closed her eyes and yelled in her voice: "let me sleep a little more..."
Song Jincheng, who would listen to her, forced the girl to drag up.
Lu Jixiang is not happy and fails in her struggle.
Half an hour later, they walked out of the bedroom.
The luggage has been carried downstairs by the servant.
Song Jincheng embraces Lu Jixiang's waist and walks down carefully.
Until after arriving at the airport, Lu Jixiang was barely sober, half squinting, looking at the dim color of the sky outside the window.
"Thirsty..."
She made a noise.
At the moment, they are going to the gate.
Song Jincheng comforted her: "be obedient, shall we go to the plane to drink water?"
"Well..." Lu Jixiang nodded and leaned on him.
Now the time is really too early, she did not sleep enough, no strength.
Soon, all the people boarded.
Song Jincheng asked the stewardess for a glass of warm water.
"Jixiang, come on, open your mouth and drink."
The man personally fed her water.
Lu Jixiang closed his eyes, but his mouth opened.
Song Jincheng put the water cup to her mouth, carefully fed her a few drinks, quite helpless: "girl, you are really too lazy to save."
Lu Jixiang pretended not to hear, pulled the blanket on his body, and continued to sleep on the chair.
The next stewardess hasn't left yet.
"Sir, you have a good temper." She said with a smile, "your wife is very happy. Excuse me, is this lady your wife?"
Song Jincheng looked at her, because he was still reading the lazy girl beside him, and his smile was very soft.
"Yes, she is my wife." His voice was deep and sweet.
The stewardess looked at him. Such a charming mature man made her blush.
She quickly lowered her head and continued to ask in a voice, "what would you like to drink, sir?"
"Just warm water."