Chapter 592

After staying in the hospital for a few days, song Xuan's body finally got better, but his heart was not calm.

For example, now, the girl mouth mouth mouth mouth husband, his clear Jun face, change some wonderful.

"Shule, I'm not familiar with you. Don't call me that." He is fit for her to see the reality.

Let's not say whether he agrees to be with her or not. They are not familiar with each other. Just call him husband. He always feels uncomfortable.

"Familiar, you can keep my blood in your body now, and you save my life, and you are my life-saving benefactor. I promise by example that when your injury is healed, we will be ripe if we are rolling sheets."

“……”

This kind of fierce thinking is beyond the scope of song Xuan's understanding.

It's too special.

What do you mean they roll the sheets.

Who wants to roll the sheets with a dirty woman! Song Xuanshen took a few breaths and always felt that he would be angry to death.

"You don't know me at all. How can you trust me?"

Song Xuan's heart is roaring, but his face is still gentle, because when he plays hard, he can't say extremely straightforward and rude words to Han Junyu.

He prefers to solve problems in a euphemistic way.

"I know. Your name is song Xuan. You are single and have no relatives. Besides, you are injured." Lei Shule answered seriously.

“……”

Although what she said was right, he guessed vaguely in his heart what the girl would escape from.

Communication is fruitless, and song Xuan doesn't have the heart to circle with her. When he leaves hospital, they should go back to qiaolu.

At lunchtime, Shule finally found ten yuan from her body and was about to buy lunch when she was stopped by the man.

"Didn't you have three hundred yesterday? Why is there only ten left? " Song Xuan was puzzled.

When he was in hospital, there was some money in his wallet, but not much. But he didn't pay much attention to her wallet, but he suddenly found a problem that the girl used the wrong amount of money.

Shule frowned and stared at the money in his hand. After thinking about it, he suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, yesterday I went shopping. They didn't give me change, so I left."

“……” Song Xuan.

Song Xuan can get out of bed now. He thinks it's better to go downstairs with her. Shule makes a mistake and follows him with his head down like a child.

"I'm sorry, brother song. I'm not very good at counting."

"Well."

I've seen that for a long time.

She not only can't count, pour a glass of water to bad people, but also hope that she can do something.

In the past, he thought Qin Ning was an idiot in life, and Han Junyu took care of all the big and small things in life. Although she would take the initiative to learn, her learning ability made him want to lose his temper, but Han Junyu patiently taught her.

Now that he knew the girl in front of him, he suddenly felt that Qin Ning was actually very good, at least able to take care of herself.

The girl in front of her didn't wash her face and change her clothes when she was in hospital with him.

At first, he took her face into consideration and wanted to give her a hint, but she could not understand his hint at all. He was so angry that he vomited blood.

Song Xuan thought to himself that if his future girlfriend was so sloppy, he would not be able to live.

Suddenly, the woman behind him grabbed his hand and pulled him to a corner to hide.

"Song, brother song, someone has come to catch me. We need to get out of here quickly." Song Xuan twisted his eyebrows and looked aside. There were four men in suits, looking for them everywhere.

"Why are they looking for you?"

Song Xuan asked, for a long time did not get her answer, looking down at her.

The woman is biting her nails and staring at the four people on guard. She just doesn't give him an answer.

"Leshule, if you don't answer, I'll push you out."

"I, I,"

Shule can't lie, but she can't find an excuse to hide it. She remembers sweating on her forehead, dodging in her eyes, and doesn't know what to do.

"I'll count down to three. If you don't tell me, I'll call them."

Song Xuan reminds again.

Shule frowned at him, and his dirty face wrinkled.

"Let's get out of here, and I'll tell you, OK?"

Song Xuan glances at her. Now his body is OK. It's OK to leave hospital.

He took her to turn around, took her out of the hospital, walked to the street, he squinted at the sun above his head, the light was too dazzling, he used his arm to block in front of him.

"Where's my purse?"

"Yes, I am." Lei Shule returned his wallet to him, which he treasured in his pocket, and his eyes were still staring at the photos in his wallet.

When song Xuan opened his wallet to calculate how much money he had, he found that there was a picture of a woman in his wallet.

He took out the picture, looked left and right, and tightened his brows."Who is this?"

"Me, this is me." Leishule looked at him nervously.

Song Xuan takes a puff from the corner of his mouth and compares the beautiful and lovely photos with the real women. The difference is too big. He thinks that the real women are hot eyes.

"This photo,"

Lei Shule blinked and looked at the photo in his hand expectantly, hoping that he would like it.

"You're doing well."

“……”

No PS, it's true.

There are only two pieces of cash in the wallet. Song Xuan is still wearing sick clothes, so it's urgent to buy a normal suit for himself.

He turned his head and looked at the woman beside him. He rubbed his forehead.

Headache.

He is not familiar with it here, so he can only ask the people around him where the cheapest place to buy clothes is.

Ask the address, some distance from here, song Xuan from his wallet to find change to take the bus.

However, the woman around him seems to know nothing. No matter what he does, he shows his adoring eyes.

“……”

Take a bus, so worship, this brain really no problem?

When he arrived at the clothing market, song Xuan tried his best to choose discount clothes. He was very careful. His coat cost 9 yuan, and his trousers cost 12 yuan, and his underwear cost 5 yuan.

Then there is the woman around, a 50 yuan skirt, bargain to 30 yuan, and a set of clothes to 50 yuan, two people are eating a meal, 200 yuan, blink of an eye.

Leishule stood beside the man foolishly, listening to him bargaining with the store, he felt strange, and his adoration was undisguised.

In the end, the shop owner still stares at Song Xuan with disgust on his face and persuades Shu le in a bad tone, "little girl, your boyfriend is too talkative. He can bargain so much that he doesn't want to buy clothes for you. Don't hurt yourself too much."

"No grievance, no grievance, my brother song is very powerful."

“……” Song Xuan had a headache again.

If it wasn't because he had no money and it was not convenient to withdraw money from the bank card, he would not have wasted so much money with the shopping malls for a few yuan.

"Change this dress. You go to the bathroom and wash your face."

"Is this for me?"

Shule is novel. He takes the clothes from his hand and is always silly.

"Wow, brother song took the trouble to buy the clothes. He even wanted to give them to me. I'm so happy."

“……” If it wasn't for her, would it be necessary for him to buy Women's clothes?!