Chapter 613

Song Jincheng did not speak and frowned.

Lu Jixiang took a look at him and continued: "the doctor has other patients. Well, she thinks that my father and I are... That she is not our relationship, so there are some misunderstandings. Don't be angry, song Jincheng. In fact, it doesn't matter. My father regards me as his daughter. He just takes medicine for me, only on my back. You... "

At the end of the day, Lu Jixiang didn't know what to say. She was very puzzled: "it was my father who saved me, otherwise I might have drowned. You don't know that the hot spring was so hot that my eyes hurt so much that I couldn't find strength all over my body. It's so terrible!"

"All right."

Song Jincheng sighed and looked at her complicatedly: "we'll leave here later."

"Oh..."

Lu Jixiang becomes quiet.

In fact, what she didn't know was that it was song Jincheng's exclusive desire.

Song Jincheng knows that song Gu doesn't have any idea about Lu Jixiang. It's his father. Can he understand?

Just, his woman, even if the object is his own father, that can't touch half a cent!

After a while, song Jincheng's assistant rushed over with a brand-new set of women's cotton long sleeve pajamas in his hand. The style was very simple, mainly comfortable to wear.

Lu Jixiang can't get it.

She happily put on her pajamas and finally sighed.

"Pajamas are comfortable..."

Song Jincheng glanced at her and said nothing. He quietly packed the luggage in the house. The things were simple, just some daily necessities, which could be put into the storage bag.

"Song Jincheng, have you had breakfast?"

Lu Jixiang asked suddenly.

"No The man replied, at last, he couldn't help looking at her: "what about you?"

"No..." Lu Jixiang shook his head and said, "I'm a little hungry!"

Song Jincheng frowned: "why didn't someone send you breakfast?"

"I don't know how to call people." Lu Jixiang looked at him weakly, a little aggrieved.

Song Jincheng was helpless.

"I'll get you something to eat."

He said, leaning over, touching the girl's little head, eyes full of doting.

"Good." Lu Jixiang nodded and felt at ease.

Song Jincheng got up and went out.

But, after a few seconds, he came back again.

"What's the matter?" Lu Jixiang looks at him strangely.

Song Jincheng's expression is very light.

"Dad has been sent. Go out and eat." He said.

"Oh, good!"

Lu Jixiang nodded, got up from the tatami and walked out.

In the corridor outside the house, the low table is already full of rich and exquisite breakfast. There are small caged buns, crystal shrimp dumplings, and some small dishes. Beside the steaming porridge, the whole corridor is full of attractive fragrance.

"How fragrant

Lu Jixiang had been greedy for a long time, so he rushed to the low table.

Song Gu has changed into a new suit of clothes, black shirt and black trousers. Against the background of Japanese style architecture, every silhouette of him looks calm and calm, just like a very thick ink painting, which is unforgettable.

This old man is always charming.

"Dad..."

Lu Jixiang called out and lowered his head without looking at him.

Song Gu let out a "hum" and naturally glanced over her. Then he looked at Song Jincheng.

Song Jincheng came over and sat down beside the girl.

"I've been busy at work lately?"

Song Gu took the lead in making a sound. For his cold tempered son, he never expected him to say a few more words to his father.

"Well."

Song Jincheng answered, personally prepared a meal for Lu Jixiang, and put the crystal shrimp dumplings on the plate in front of her.

"I want to eat xiaolongbao..." Lu Jixiang said in a low voice.

Song Jincheng moves, then puts the crystal shrimp dumplings on his plate, and gives her a small cage bag.

In this way, the girl was satisfied and began to eat by herself.

She was really hungry.

"Eat slowly."

Song Jincheng looked at her wolfing, some helpless, but more or spoil.

Song Gu looks calm, slowly drink porridge, while observing the little couple in front of him.

To be honest, for so many years, the relationship between him and song Jincheng has been very tense. If it wasn't for this daughter-in-law, they would not have been able to sit together for breakfast peacefully.

As a father, song Gu felt helpless and distressed.

He devoted most of his life to his work, but when he came to his family, he failed in the end.

When he got married, he never met Jiang Xianya several times. In his impression, the woman was very beautiful and weak.

So when Jiang Xianya came to him and suddenly asked to marry him, he agreed without even thinking about it.

This is an obvious political marriage.

In the second year of marriage, song Jincheng was born.

At that time, he was very happy and came back from other provinces overnight. When he held the little baby himself, he finally had the joy and pride of being a new father.

It's the first time he's moved, for his son.

After that, his work became busier and busier, and he went home less and less. When he suddenly recovered, the adjutant told him that song Jincheng had moved out!

At that time, he realized that his son had already gone to high school.

However, the rift between their father and son is growing.

For so many years as like as two peas, song Gu has wanted to repair the relationship with Song Jin Cheng, but his son's temperament is too stubborn, and he is exactly the same as his father. There is no possibility at all.

Later, song Jincheng suddenly announced that he was married.

Song Gu then set his eyes on his daughter-in-law.

Perhaps in order to compensate, song Gu couldn't get the feeling of being a father from Song Jincheng, so he transferred to Lu Jixiang. This girl is very likable. She often takes a bite from her father, which makes him very happy.

He hasn't heard of it for years.

In the past years, song Jincheng would only come back during the Spring Festival. To see him, he would always be a cold "Dad"!

After breakfast, song Jincheng is going to leave with Lu Jixiang.

"Dad, we're going."

Before leaving, Lu Jixiang ran to the next door to say goodbye to song Gu.

However, she did not dare to enter the room, just standing at the door.