Chapter 188

Back to Xihai garden, Qingyao carefully avoided his neck, took a bath and went to bed.

I didn't expect to fall asleep next to the quilt.

Although he still didn't come back, she would feel at ease even if he smelled like him.

Before falling asleep, she thought hypocritically that Lu Shaoqiu was really a moving poppy, so she unknowingly took root in her heart. What's more terrible is that she seemed too far away from him. She couldn't even sleep well.

The sleep lasted until the next afternoon.

I got up and had dinner.

Contact Lu Shaoqiu again.

I answered the phone this time.

Qingyao's voice softened in an instant: "is the injury on your face all right?"

"No problem. I'll be fine in a while. How about you? Stay in Xihai garden. I'm busy these days. After I'm busy, I'll take you to check and accept the martial arts school."

Qingyao's eyes lit up: "has the martial arts school been built?"

"It has been more than half a year, and the main body has been built almost. Some details have not been completed yet, so it will take some time." Lu Shaoqiu's voice was tired.

Qingyao was distressed: "no matter how busy you are, you should have a good rest."

"After this period of time, everything will be fine. The most important thing is you. Don't go anywhere these days. It's not that you're deliberately closed, but that your body needs a good rest. Don't leave any sequelae for those who hurt!"

Although he is as domineering as ever, Qingyao has a sweet feeling in his heart.

She held the microphone, her tone was sweet, and answered skillfully, "OK."

There was a gentle smile from Lu Shaoqiu

Hearing that he was good, Qingyao lost his heart.

He had a rest in Xihai garden. He really slept more and got up to catch up with a few manuscripts.

LAN Siyi took care of everything, including food, clothing, housing and transportation. Qingyao had a good time for several days.

Lazy for a week or so.

This afternoon, something good came on the mobile phone.

The mobile phone prompted the payment to the account. Qingyao looked at the amount, which was a thousand more than she thought. He was very happy.

It seems that writing a manuscript like this can also solve their daily expenses.

However, the weather outside the window was not as good as her.

It seems that it has rained. Looking out of the window, the ground is wet.

The sky is still gray, like rain.

Qingyao stood on the balcony and stretched himself greatly. He accidentally pulled the wound on his neck.

Then I remembered that I was injured again.

I can't help laughing at myself.

If this goes on, I don't know if I will become a superman who can't be hurt.

Before it rains, Qingyao decides to go out.

I haven't made money for a long time. It's not easy to get it today. Naturally, I have to go out and reward myself.

She called LAN Siyi, "let's go. I've got my salary today. I'll invite you to dinner!"

LAN Siyi was worried when she was going out.

Every time she goes out, it's no good. She either comes back from injury or lies in the hospital.

Her little heart can't help being scared.

I finally understand why Mr. Lu asked her to be such a young housekeeper.

Even an old lady with a stainless steel heart can't withstand such repeated fright and destruction.

She smiled: "no, let's eat at home. Otherwise, what big meal do you want today? I'll buy ingredients and I'll make it for you when I come back!"

Qingyao took her shoulder like a friend. "I know my salary is not as high as you. Er, I can't even reach one-third of you, but it's my sister's intention. You can't live up to it."

In other words, even the salary of serving her own people can't match, and she is estimated to be the only one in the world.

It's pathetic. Alas, I have no face to say it!

"But, otherwise, I'll call Mr. Lu first!"

"Don't be, sunspots are counted together, so you don't worry!" Qingyao smiled.

Qingyao takes the initiative to bring sunspot and several bodyguards. Sunspot and LAN Siyi agree.

Several people know that Qingyao's skill is good, but it is far from enough to deal with the sunspots.

But the sunspot, they have to be more vigilant when they go out of the door.

Several people marched out.

In the elevator, Qingyao raised his mobile phone to his head and took big photos of several people.

Hair circle of friends: take a group of brothers and sisters to stroll around. Are there any trees on the domineering side? Bring a bunch of big smiling faces.

Several celebrities in the back row are tall and big men: "

There are few people in Qingyao's circle of friends. She mainly wants to send it to Lu Shaoqiu.

But Lu Shaoqiu has no circle of friends. Qingyao believes Shi LAN will show him.

After the next meeting, she must give Lu Shaoqiu a wechat on her mobile phone.

The dynamics in his circle of friends are all sent for him, so he has to see it.

There are many people, but there is not much money in Qingyao. I took a few people to the hot pot shop.

It's still early to finish the hot pot. Qingyuan wants to go to the martial arts school.

I also remembered that Lu Shaoqiu said he would take her to see it in person.

In order to save this surprise and share it with him.

She suppressed her curiosity and gave up her thoughts.

"Miss Yun, can you go back?" seeing that she would rather walk in the street than go back, sunspot was worried.

I'm afraid she'll run away again.

Last time, it was because song Lezhi was kidnapped again, and recently, he was so busy with the shares of Songmen group that he didn't have time to settle accounts with them.

But if she escapes again this time, they will really be overwhelmed.

Qingyao scratched his long hair of various colors and looked up at the tall sunspot: "brother black, I want to cut my hair. Will this be too harsh?"

"Not harsh, miss Qingyao, I'll go with you to cut it." unexpectedly, LAN Siyi, who has been worried about her running away, was the first to agree.

Qingyao wenshanhuihai, but also a little embarrassed: "I also want to dye all the colors black. It may take a long time..."

LAN Siyi said, "it's okay, it's okay, we'll wait for you!"

In fact, she had long hoped that Qingyao could trim a colorful parrot like hair. It was a pity that Mr. Lu had seen it for so long.

Mr. Lu spoiled her by her. Today, LAN Siyi will do something good for Mr. Lu to make his vision more comfortable in the future.

"Really? Then I really went?" Qingyuan glanced at the sunspot with his eyes again. How did they react.

Several men are not as careful as LAN Siyi. They all have cold faces.

The barber shop is always crowded. Sometimes they have to go to the back room to wash their hair. They are really worried that it is the girl's ghost idea again.

LAN Siyi waved: "let's go. It's still early at the moment. It's dark after cutting and dyeing. Mr. Lu can say that miss Qingyao must go to bed at 9:00 p.m. You've been in bad health recently. You must rest and recover on time."

Qingyao hugged her shoulder and walked to the nearest barber shop, smiling: "housekeeper LAN, I found that you have more and more potential as an old maid recently."

LAN Siyi: "

This is caring, okay? I don't think she's Rosso!

Several people walked in.

Sunspot several people firmly cling to Qingyao.

In the grandly decorated barbershop hall.

There are so many people.

However, it is strange that the barber is not cutting or doing his hair, and the customers are not sitting in their seats waiting for the barber to do their hair.

Instead, everyone crowded in front of a huge TV screen.

The barber forgot to cut his hair, and the customer waiting for his hair also forgot to continue to do it.

I don't know what to look at.

"Cut your hair!" Qing Yao shouted several times, but no one answered.

LAN Siyi was dissatisfied: "let's change one!"

Qingyao was attracted by those crowded buttocks.

What on earth is on TV that sticks so many people to that big screen?

She squeezed in from the side like a curious baby.

On the screen, like a diplomat being asked by reporters all over the world, there were several people sitting in the front row of seats surrounded by all kinds of long guns and short guns.

The release process seems to have ended. At present, several key figures are answering reporters' questions.

A circle of camera passes by and stops again on the face of a gorgeous and handsome man in the middle.

Qingyao seems to have been hit by a acupoint out of thin air.

Firmly nailed in place.

Next to the sunspot, they were afraid of her running and kept pushing up.

The customer and the barber were dissatisfied and shouted to them not to squeeze.

But in such a noisy place, Qingyao seems to be in a state of no one.

It was strangely quiet all around.

Only the deep and mellow voice in my mind: "yes, I'm song Mozhi... I fell and fell into a coma that lasted nine years... Thank you for your question, next!"

"Why didn't you go directly to Songmen group to find Song Dong when you woke up? You are his son. Shouldn't you tell your father the first thing when you wake up?"

Lu Xiaoya, who was elegantly dressed and dignified, replied on this question: "the main responsibility for this problem lies with me. When Shaoqiu woke up, the situation was once very unstable. I was worried that I would tell his father the news of his wake-up and that he would be unconscious again one day. I can't stand the stimulation. I don't want him to worry any more..."

"I would like to ask whether we will call you Mr. song or Mr. Lu in the future?"

Lu Shaoqiu paused for a second. "If you like it, I personally like Mr. Lu. The syllable of Lu is shorter than that of song."

There was a kind laugh at the scene.

And there was a woman screaming in the barber shop.

They were all fascinated by Lu Shaoqiu's calm and handsome, as if he was a popular star. They just looked at his face and wanted to lick it on the screen.

Qingyao quickly turned around, rushed out of the crowd, rushed out of the barber shop and rushed to the middle of the road.

The sunspot and LAN Siyi followed out quickly.

Qingyao has already taken a taxi.

Sunspot, they are also busy taking a taxi to follow.

Qing Yao had been to that hotel when he was doing entertainment records before, so he recognized it at a glance after seeing the special decoration inside.

She took a taxi and rushed over.

My mind is in a mess.

Lu Shaoqiu is the son of Mo?

Is he from the Song family and the eldest son of song Qizheng?

He is not a living dead man. He has been living in good health.

He knew his engagement with him, but he never told her the truth himself.

What are you worried about? Or can't you trust her at all