Chapter 47

Standing by the water heater outside the ward, Rong qianxia was carrying the kettle in her hand. The whole person was a little confused.

There is a water heater in Song lengge's ward in the Ming Dynasty. Why did she run out?

The person in front had left. Rong qianxia shook her head and opened the kettle, only to find that a full pot of water was steaming slowly.

She was... Fooled.

Back to song lengge's ward, Rong qianxia looked at the expressionless handsome face and said, "song lengge, you're kidding me!"

With that, he vigorously put the kettle on the tea table next to the hospital bed and made a dull sound.

Rong qianxia Tong blushed. This time, he was angry!

Almost in the blink of an eye, she threw away her embarrassment just now, and her mind was full of the idea that she had been fooled by song lengge.

Looking at someone standing in front of his hospital bed, he has recovered his arrogant appearance of opening his teeth and claws. Song lengge closed the magazine in his hand, and a touch of regret flashed at the bottom of his dark eyes.

He hasn't seen enough of shallow Xia's embarrassment.

Looking up at Rong qianxia standing in front of him, song lengge opened his mouth expressionless, and his low voice echoed slowly in the ward.

"I just wanted you to pour me a glass of water..."

That means, I didn't ask you to pick up the water. You had to run yourself!

"Er..." Rong qianxia was speechless and looked at Song lengge's expressionless face. He recalled with some doubts. It seems that he really didn't listen to the man just now.

On this thought, Rong qianxia is a little embarrassed.

Walking to the tea table, Rong qianxia poured a glass of water, hesitated to give it to song lengge, and said dryly, "I didn't hear clearly just now..."

With Rong qianxia's character, this sentence has been regarded as an explanation.

Song lengge raised his hand and took the cup in Rong qianxia's hand, but at the moment of seeing Rong qianxia's wrist, he grabbed Rong qianxia's hand.

Rong qianxia's body reeled and felt the pain from her wrist. Her face was a little ugly.

"What are you doing?"

Rong qianxia earned money and was afraid that her strength would hurt the man, so she had to let song lengge pull her. There was some anger on Mingyan's little face.

Ignoring Rong qianxia's struggle, song lengge stared at Rong qianxia's wrist with a pair of black eyes. A low breath slowly dispersed and filled the surrounding air.

Feeling the change of the man's breath, Rong qianxia turned his eyes.

Mingming was fine just now. Why did she get angry in the twinkling of an eye? She didn't do anything, okay!

Song lengge frowned, and his dark eyes stared closely at the white and tender wrist of shallow Xia. There, a deep silt mark was very conspicuous.

The thick finger belly slowly swept the bruise. Song lengge said coldly, "here, why not deal with it?"

Feel the man's fingers gently flicking on his wrist, let shallow Xia be stunned, bow his head again, and look at Song lengge with imperceptible complexity in his eyes.

It seems that this man can always find the scars on his body for the first time. For the first time, she fell on the playground. This man found the bruises on his knees. This time

It's like he cares more about his body than himself

This feeling makes Rong qianxia inexplicably flustered.

Under the gaze of those black eyes, Rong qianxia felt that her heartbeat was accelerating uncontrollably.

Seeing the man relax his strength, Rong qianxia took back his palm, lowered his eyes and whispered, "it has been handled..."

Rong qianxia moved her finger and covered the trace on her wrist under her sleeve.

Although the traces of hemp rope are drugged every day, they are still obvious, but they are much better than at the beginning.

"Handled?" the man opened his mouth with some doubts, and his dark eyes were full of doubt.

"It's really been handled!" Rong qianxia nodded, looked at the man's persistent skeptical eyes, and spoke helplessly to change the topic.

"By the way, I want to know how you found me so quickly that day?"

For what happened that day, Rong qianxia still had lingering fears. She couldn't imagine what situation she would face if song lengge didn't arrive in time.

Fortunately, song lengge finally arrived in time and saved her.

Rong qianxia once asked Xiao Liang how they locked their position and found themselves accurately, but Xiao Liang just smiled mysteriously and didn't answer.

This problem has been pressing on the bottom of Rong qianxia's heart for a long time.

Song lengge pursed his lips, turned his dark eyes to Rong qianxia's wrist again, and then raised his palm.

With the eyes as like as two peas, he was surprised to find that the watch on the right wrist of song cold Ge was almost the same as his wrist except for the size.

Rong qianxia lowered her head and looked at the watch on her wrist.

"This?"

"Positioning device?"

Song lengge nodded and confirmed Rong qianxia's guess.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" after a long time, Rong qianxia spoke again in a complicated tone.

If song lengge could clearly state its purpose when he gave him this watch, he might not object so much at that time.

Fortunately, she tried her best to take down the watch.

"No need to explain!"

Hearing Rong qianxia's question, song lengge frowned fiercely, pulled a stiff arc from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Rong qianxia with overbearing eyes.

He felt that as long as he decided to do something, he would do it. Even if he was misunderstood, he disdained to explain.

Let shallow summer cry and laugh.

Apart from Song lengge, she has never seen anyone more domineering and unreasonable than him.

But his overbearing and unreasonable are for her good.

Looking at Song lengge's dark eyes, Rong qianxia opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. After a long time, he had to shake his head helplessly.

"Forget it, you have a good rest."

Rong qianxia is a little helpless. With song lengge's temperament, she really doesn't know what to say.

After taking a deep look at Song lengge, Rong qianxia turned around and was ready to leave.

"Wait!"

A low voice came from behind. Rong qianxia turned her head and saw song lengge's thin lips tight, cold face and straight staring at her.

"What's the matter?"

Rong qianxia frowned and asked.

Song lengge's eyes looked at her inexplicably.

"The day after tomorrow is our wedding date." song lengge pursed his lips, looked at Rong qianxia's puzzled face and said again, "I'm hurt, so the wedding will be postponed."

Rong qianxia was stunned. Without song lengge's reminder, she would almost forget the wedding.

"Postpone it."

Rong qianxia picked her eyebrows, left a word, turned and left.

In her opinion, the wedding should be postponed. After all, even the day after tomorrow, song lengge may not be able to get out of bed.

However, her expression fell into song lengge's eyes, but made him completely black