However, he is still not at ease.
"Dad."
He pushed open the door of the sick room.
"What's the matter?" Father Lu used to be sitting by the bed. After hearing song Jincheng's voice, he quickly stood up, walked out and whispered, "is there something wrong with Ji Xiang again?"
"No, she's fine." Song Jincheng said: "Dad, I think so. You should take care of mom first. I'll pick up the girl at the airport. As you know, the weather in the capital is not good these days. The temperature in Lucheng is very high. I'm afraid she won't adapt after landing. By the way, I have to bring her a coat."
After hearing this, father Lu said immediately, "go ahead, I can do it alone."
Song Jincheng nodded and said with a smile, "thank you, Dad."
With that, he went to the elevator with his coat.
The adjutant followed him and said, "director, the car has arrived and is waiting downstairs."
Song Jincheng gave a "hum.".
Ahead, elevator door open.
He stepped in, thought a little, and said, "first go back to the compound, and then go to the airport."
"Yes
The adjutant should step down.
Unexpectedly, when I came out of the hospital, I ran into a person by accident.
"Professor Song!"
With chicken soup in her hand, Li Ya saw song Jincheng and his aide come out with a light in her eyes.
She quickly stepped up and called out, "Professor Song! Professor Song
When song Jincheng heard the sound, he stopped.
He looked at her calmly, with no extra expression on his face.
"Professor Song, it's raining outside. Where are you going?"
Li Ya stands in front of the man and looks up at him. She has long admired this handsome and golden man.
Therefore, every time I look at his eyes, I am very gentle.
"The airport."
Song Jincheng pauses a little and then goes on.
Liya followed closely.
"Are you going on a business trip?" she asked? Or who are you going to pick up? "
"Good luck."
The man replied, his handsome face was already slightly unhappy.
When Li Ya heard the speech, she was stunned, and then she laughed more brightly.
"Is sister Jixiang back? Good, Professor Song. I want to meet her, too. Can you wait for me? I'll send the chicken soup to my aunt first, and then I'll come down immediately. You must wait for me! "
Li Ya said uneasily that she didn't feel embarrassed when she looked at the man.
"I'll be right back!"
She took off her high-heeled shoes in front of the man and rushed upstairs.
Song Jincheng is standing at the gate of the hospital.
The adjutant looked back and said carefully, "director, do we have to wait?"
Song Jincheng glanced at him and said, "where's the car?"
The adjutant understood in a flash.
He quickly opened the umbrella and escorted the man into the rain. The driver in front of him had already seen the man and was waiting respectfully beside the car.
As he approached, he opened the back door.
The adjutant looked at the driver and said, "go back to the compound first."
"Yes
In five minutes.
When Liya ran down breathlessly, there was no one at the door.
There are only a few family members of the patients.
Her heart is a little empty, staring at the drizzle outside.
After a while, a man saw that she was beautiful and came over with a smile.
"Beauty, can I help you?"
Liya looks at him.
She gave a brilliant smile: "I'm going to miss the plane, brother, can you take me to the airport?"
Arrived at the airport, the rain has become larger, the adjutant received information from the airport, all flights to the capital have been cancelled.
"Director, the weather forecast station said that it would rain at least until midnight, otherwise, we..."
The adjutant looked nervously at the man behind.
Song Jincheng's face was heavy.
He is looking out of the window, thick rain, so that a few meters away from the scene, become blurred.
"Find a hotel nearby."
He slowly opened the mouth, Mou Ren is very deep, can't see the depth.
"I'll wait for her to come back!"
When he asked the girl to get off the plane, the first person he saw was him.
"Yes
The adjutant answered and told the driver to drive to a nearby hotel.
The rain was too heavy, and the rooms in the nearby hotels were very tight.
Fortunately, a big bed room was left.
The adjutant was a little uncertain.
"Director, there is only one big bed room."
Originally, they wanted a suite.
However, several star hotels in the neighborhood are out of rooms. Can't song Jincheng stay in a hotel?
"No problem, just a room."
Song Jincheng took the room card and took the elevator upstairs.
The adjutant wiped his sweat, looked at the driver and said, "Lao Zhao, how can I feel that the director is not in a good mood?"
The driver thought for a while and guessed: "the director should miss the young lady too much."
"No..."
The adjutant thinks inconceivable: "young madam this just left not a few days, director so out of one's wits?"
The driver shrugged his shoulders and said, "who knows? Anyway, we have to be careful. Besides, you should always pay attention to the flight information. When does the young lady leave? Oh, what a terrible weather
The adjutant echoed the order.
"I hate the weather, too!"
At night.
Song Jincheng had a bath and was lying in bed watching TV.
He has just talked to Lu Jixiang on the phone and learned that her flight has been cancelled. It will take off tomorrow morning.
He was a little fidgety.
According to the plan, he should go to sleep with his wife in his arms tonight.
Ahead, the evening news is over and there are commercials.
Song Jincheng picked up his cell phone and was thinking of sending a short message to the girl when a knock on the door rang out.
He frowned.
He left the bed and opened the door in his slippers.
Unexpectedly, Li Ya was standing outside the door.
"Professor Song..."
Liya was all wet. Her hands were around her chest. She was shivering and looked pathetic.
"What are you doing here?"
Song Jincheng is silent.
Li Ya sniffed and said pitifully, "who asked you not to wait for me? I and I miss sister Jixiang very much. I brought her a gift. The weather was so bad that my umbrella was blown away. I called Uncle Lu. He said that you had stayed in a hotel near the airport, and I didn't have your phone number, so I only had one hotel to ask slowly. But I, Qiu -- "