Chapter 851

The concert was held two days later. In order to participate smoothly, Lu Jixiang lied to song Jincheng, saying that she was going to play at Zhou Xiaoxiao's home and spend the night there.

Men don't agree.

"No, you can be a guest, but you are not allowed to spend the night there!"

"Why?"

Lu Jixiang sat up straight from the sofa and looked at the man beside him discontentedly.

Song Jincheng glanced at her with a clear face and deep black eyes, as if to see through her.

Lu Jixiang couldn't resist his eyes. He moved his eyes slightly and turned to other places.

"Good luck

The man is silent.

Lu Jixiang tugged at his sleeve and swayed: "Song Jincheng, please let me go. I won't run around. Besides, Zhou Xiaoxiao lives in the suburbs. I'm tired running back and forth. I'll stay there for one night and come back tomorrow morning, OK

Men are not moved.

"No way!"

"Song Jincheng!" Lu Jixiang raised her voice.

Song Jincheng sighed, took her hand and said slowly, "I'll pick you up at night, eh?"

Lu Jixiang bit her lip and was unwilling to compromise.

Song Jincheng looked at her. After a few seconds, he leaned over with a smile, put the stubborn little guy in his arms and gently stroked her back. He was helpless: "OK, lucky, you are so big, how can you spend the night in other people's home? I don't care about my husband? "

Lu Jixiang rolled his eyes.

"You are such a big man. What do I care about you? Are you in my charge? "

Song Jincheng kisses her forehead and continues: "where's your daughter? I don't care? "

Lu Jixiang grinds her teeth: "she doesn't need me at all!"

Song Jincheng finally lost his smile, raised his hand and rubbed her hair. He said, "OK, I won't stop you if you want to go, but I have to come back at night. I'll drive to pick you up. Be good!"

Although he is gentle, his tone is very strong.

This man has always been!

Although Lu Jixiang was not happy, he didn't say anything more, but his face was very long.

At noon, after eating, Lu Jixiang went upstairs to see her daughter, and then began to pack things.

Song Jincheng is not at ease, followed her into the bedroom.

"Why do you always follow me?"

Lu Jixiang looks back at him.

Song Jincheng passed her and went straight to the bedside to take a seat. He nodded with a smile: "look at your changing clothes!"

"Boring!"

Lu Jixiang spat, opened the wardrobe, searched for a while, and finally picked out a white sweater and jeans.

She turned her back to the man, took off her clothes and lowered her head to put on her bra.

She moved very quickly, changed her clothes and began to pack her bags. There were few things in them, including power bank, mobile phone and wallet.

At last, she turned into the bathroom and began to comb her hair and cream.

At this time, song Jincheng's voice came in from the outside: "it's very cold outside. You need to change it. Don't catch a cold!"

"All right."

Lu Jixiang answered.

After a while, she came out again and took a woolen coat from the closet.

When song Jincheng saw it, he immediately frowned and said, "change into that black down jacket!"

"That one is too thick!"

Lu Jixiang turned his mouth.

Song Jincheng stares at her: "wear that one. It's cold in the suburbs!"

"Alas..."

Lu Jixiang lowered his head and had to put back his woolen coat. Then he took out the thick black down jacket.

When song Jincheng sent her out, he repeatedly asked, "don't eat cold food, remember?"

"Remember

Lu Jixiang waves and gets impatiently into the car.

Song Jincheng took a step back and finally looked at the girl in the car. He gently closed the door for her.

Soon, the car was on the road.

Song Jincheng stood in the bleak courtyard, staring at the car that slowly disappeared in the distance, shaking his head lightly.

When she arrived at the appointed place, Zhou Xiaoxiao had already arrived. Now she was sitting in the card seat with a cup of hot milk tea. When she saw Lu Jixiang, she raised her hand and motioned to her.

"How long have you been waiting?"

Lu Jixiang came over quickly, sat down and asked a question.

"Not long ago, I just arrived." Zhou Xiaoxiao replied with a smile, looking around Lu Jixiang's dress and laughing: "what's the matter with your down jacket? It's dark. How did you put on your mother's clothes? "

Lu Jixiang gritted his teeth: "what kind of eyes! This is my dress!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao picks her eyebrows.

"Your clothes?"

After a pause, he said, "didn't you buy some overcoats last time? Why didn't you wear them out?"

When it comes to this, Lu Jixiang is very depressed.

"Song Jincheng says it's cold outside, so I have to wear this dress!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao

Lu Jixiang continued: "I'm dying of heat. The heating is on in the car. The clothes are thick. Alas..."

Zhou Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "you just finished your confinement. You should pay more attention to it. Professor Song is also for you. Don't be unkind to me!"

"I didn't!"

Lu Jixiang wrinkled his nose, first looked at the time on his mobile phone, and then said, "you don't know. I told him that I wanted to spend the night at your home, but he refused. He had to pick me up in person at night. Xiaoxiao, the concert is in the evening. What should I do?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao thought for a while.

Finally, she gave a bad idea: "well, later you dump your driver, I dump my driver, and then we secretly open the room, what do you think?"

Lu Jixiang's eyes brightened and nodded: "good!"

Half an hour later.

Two sneaky women sneaked out the back door. They were dressed in rustic clothes. One was in a black down jacket, the other was in a gray ordinary coat. They were all wearing hats and scarves, which almost covered the whole face.

They bowed their heads and walked quickly to the side of the road. After calling for a taxi, they quickly left the scene.

Another half hour passed.

A group of people began to worry, looking for people everywhere.

At this time, the two women are happily sitting on the roadside snack stand.

"Will something happen?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao is very worried.

Lu Jixiang ate a piece of lotus root, spat out his tongue, and hummed: "thanks to you, you are still the one who gives advice. How can you be more afraid than me?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao frowned, some tangled.

After a while, she suddenly stood up from her seat.