Chapter 828

"What?"

Pei Qian looks at her.

Lu Jixiang pointed to his beard: "what's the matter with your beard? Are you an artist instead of a scientist? "

Mention this matter son, Pei Qian is quite helpless.

He said: "last time I met Qin Keqing, she was very annoyed with me and almost hid from me. Later, I asked her if she would give me a chance. She said, "if my beard is longer than her hair, she will give me a chance!"

Lu Jixiang was shocked.

What is the requirement?

Pei Qian touched his beard, quite melancholy: "her hair has reached her waist. I don't know how long it will take, but it's OK. I'm studying some medicine that can make the beard grow rapidly recently. Do you want to try it?"

"Goodbye!"

Lu Jixiang lies back in bed.

Pei Qian smiles, says "goodbye" and turns out of the ward.

Outside, song Jincheng is standing on the edge of the corridor.

Pei Qian went over, took out his cigarette box and handed him a cigarette.

Song Jincheng refused.

Pei Qian didn't care. He was a bit decadent when he lit it.

"How are you doing?"

He asked.

Song Jincheng looked back at the eye ward and replied, "OK. And you? "

"Very bad!"

Pei Qian shook his head, slowly spit out a blue smoke, after a while, suddenly said: "that woman beat the child!"

Song Jincheng raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Pei Qian turned his head and looked at her: "Jincheng, if at the beginning, the mascot beat the child without telling you, what would you do?"

Song Jincheng sneered: "I'll beat her up, and then punish her to have two babies!"

Pei Qian was surprised.

Then he laughed again.

"It's reasonable and expected that you can get her."

Then he took a cigarette.

Song Jincheng looked at him and frowned: "take less!"

"You think I'm like you? I have a wife to cuddle with all day long. I have nothing but it! " Pei Qian squinted at the cigarette in his hand.

Song Jincheng turned and left.

Pei Qian looked at his back and said, "I won't let her have two. Since she lost one, she will compensate me for another!"

Song Jincheng didn't pay any attention and went straight into the ward.

Pei Qian laughs coldly, his eyes slowly fall back on the burning cigarette, and gradually show his ruthlessness.

In the room, Lu Jixiang hasn't slept yet. When she saw song Jincheng coming back, she said, "where's her daughter?"

Song Jincheng came to the bedside and sat down, holding her hand: "put it back."

"Oh..."

Lu Jixiang is a bit lost.

She was a little depressed: "I want to sleep with my daughter!"

"In a few days."

Song Jincheng said, leaning over her forehead: "sleep with me tonight, eh?"

Lu Jixiang rolled his eyes.

"No!"

The man's face was a little heavy.

"No?"

His tone was dangerous, even his eyes.

Lu Jixiang began to play and scratched his waist.

Which think, the man didn't even change his expression, still very stable.

Lu Jixiang was surprised: "you are not afraid of itching!"

Song Jincheng pinched her chin and said, "don't change the subject!"

"Well, well, I'm just joking with you. As for being so serious?" Lu Jixiang looked at him, holding his hand holding his chin, and said: "you go to take a bath, and then come up again, full of smoke smell!"

Song Jincheng straightened up.

"Smell of smoke?"

He sniffed himself, and he didn't smell anything.

"Yes! It's true

Lu Jixiang nodded and frowned: "it smells bad. Did you smoke secretly?"

"No!"

Song Jincheng shook his head and was very serious.

Lu Jixiang secretly smiles, but her expression is very serious.

She pointed to the bathroom and said, "take a bath. If you don't clean it, you can't come up!"

Song Jincheng didn't say anything. After he took the clothes, he went to take a bath.

Lu Jixiang retreated into the bed, feeling warm.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and then the man came out.

His hair was still wet and he took a towel to wipe it.

"Come here!"

Lu Jixiang sat up from the bed.

Song Jincheng smiles and comes to the bedside to give her a towel.

"Lower down."

Lu Jixiang said, slowly wiping his hair, and said with a smile: "Song Jincheng, why don't you grow your beard too? I haven't seen you grow your beard yet!"

Song Jincheng didn't answer.

Lu Jixiang couldn't hear his voice, so he tilted his head to see him: "why don't you talk?"

Song Jincheng glanced at her and said coldly, "when we go to the street together, let others mistake me for your father?"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Lu Jixiang laughed and said, "you know you're too old."

After that, the room quieted down.

"Er..."

Lu Jixiang also knew that she had said something wrong. She quickly grasped the man's big hand and explained, "well, I don't mean that, song Jincheng. In fact, you are not old either. Really, don't people say that men have forty-one flowers? You are only in your thirties. Now you are not old at most! Not old! "

How can she be a comfort?

Is this a joke?

Song Jincheng sighed and said, "I'm old, I know..."

"Song Jincheng..."

Lu Ji Xiang was so sorry that her intestines were blue. She quickly held the man's head and kisses him with her lips. Her voice was very light: "you're not old. You're really not old. You're so powerful at ordinary times. You just..."

"What am I good at?"

"Just in bed... Er, no, I mean..."

"Oh, do you like it?"

"I... I..."

"No?" The old man began to feel sad again.

The girl nodded busily: "I like it! I love it

"Well, I'll try again."

“……”

Five days later, Lu Jixiang was discharged.

In order to please her, song Jincheng specially picked up her with a bunch of bright red roses.

As a result, after the woman saw it, she frowned in disgust: "it's so vulgar!"

Song Jincheng

When I got home, unexpectedly, mother song was sitting on the sofa in the living room, obviously waiting for them.

"Mom!"