Chapter 396

I can't help but feel a sadness. This time it's because of Mu Jin.

What's the use of a flash in the pan? Xiao Rui is not the final destination. If he continues to sink, he will only play with fire and burn himself.

On the way back, neither of them spoke. Rong qianxia was not angry, but felt powerless about the current situation. Remembering her mother who was still in the hospital, Rong qianxia said with some regret, "lengge, I want to go to the hospital to take care of my mother tonight."

Song lengge closed his eyes slightly, as if pretending to sleep.

Rong qianxia said it again, and then saw that he slowly opened his eyes. His narrow eyes seemed to have a fire burning, which seemed to be some grievances. He asked, "what about me."

It seems that I haven't reacted for a long time.

She was embarrassed. Is song lengge complaining like herself? She bowed her head, avoided song lengge's sight, and then whispered, "why don't you go back first and let's have lunch tomorrow."

"Rong qianxia, are you sending me away?"

With strong emotions, song lengge stretched out his arm, took her into his arms, rubbed her gently a few times, and said, "accompany me tonight."

Xu was a little drunk. At this time, his tone was much more straightforward than usual. His breath hit her face. His eyes were opposite. There was no superfluous emotion, but it seemed like time was fixed.

"All right."

Finally, Rong qianxia compromised.

Thinking of song lengge's help today and how long she had been drinking, she was also worried.

Like coaxing a child, he took out a hand, stroked his face gently, and said softly, "well, let's go home."

At the beginning of the lantern, the night was getting thicker and thicker. They were dependent on each other. Rong qianxia also closed her eyes and took a nap. At that moment, she felt particularly secure at the bottom of her heart.

"Leng ge..."

When he got home, Rong qianxia woke him up this time. It seems that he really drank a little too much.

When song lengge opened his cold eyes, he looked out of the window and asked, "here we are?"

Rong qianxia answered softly. The door had been opened. She carefully held song lengge. The latter teased him and asked, "do you think I'm drunk?"

Aware of the wrong atmosphere, Rong qianxia quickly shook her head to avoid a dispute with a drunk.

"That little wine is not hard for me."

Song lengge seemed to explain. Rong qianxia just nodded and said nothing.

He seemed to talk to himself and said, "but I'm very upset with those men today. I know what they think."

Rong qianxia is still silent. Tonight's song lengge seems to be very nice.

When he entered the house, he threw him on the sofa. Rong qianxia didn't have time to change his clothes, so he went to make tea again.

When he came over, he looked at her every move with his eyes open, smiling and happy.

Rong qianxia was a little uncomfortable. He pretended not to see it and asked him, "do you want to eat?"

Song lengge shook his head.

"Is that a bath or..."

Before Rong qianxia finished, song lengge put his hands on the sofa, leaned back and asked her with a smile, "Rong qianxia, is that how you thank me?"

Rong qianxia was stunned. He didn't know what he meant.

Song lengge, who was drunk, seemed to have changed his temperament. Rong qianxia couldn't understand what he was thinking.

"Then I'll go up and change my clothes first."

Rong qianxia got up and dragged her long dress on the ground, which was very cumbersome.

"I'll go up with you."

Song lengge said that he was about to get up. Rong qianxia was worried. He quickly turned around and said to him, "don't worry. You should sit here and have a rest."

The voice just fell. Because of the huge gravity, Rong qianxia still fell on the sofa. Fortunately, song lengge, a human flesh pad, didn't feel uncomfortable.

"Stop it."

Song lengge leaned over and took a sip gently on her face, allowing shallow Xia goose bumps to follow and quickly refused.

Song lengge held her tighter. Her deep eyes kept staring at her, and the whole person became more and more uncomfortable. She quickly turned her head and asked with some threat: "song lengge, believe it or not, you're like this, I'll take a picture of you directly."

"Rong qianxia, do you have a conscience?"

Song lengge looked at her carefully, his eyes wrinkled slightly, showing great dissatisfaction and contempt.

It was a pair of oppressive eyes, and song lengge's words virtually embarrassed her.

She pushed song lengge away, sat up straight and said solemnly: "Song lengge, I'm very happy and grateful that you can attend the dinner with me today, and I also know that if you didn't go today, everyone would think you would help me, and those people wouldn't give me face like this. It can even be said that they came for you, but don't worry, I'll walk well alone in the future, and I won't add anything to you Trouble. "

She may not really be the material for doing business. Although there was interest and exchange in her marriage with song lengge at the beginning, now she doesn't want to use it again.

Song lengge's complexion also converged slightly and became a little serious.

Maybe Rong qianxia's words stabbed his nerve. After sitting up straight, he asked him sideways: "that's what you think in your heart."

Rong qianxia didn't know what song lengge meant, but he nodded, "yes, song lengge, I thank you, but don't worry about Rong's affairs."

"I really don't want to worry, but now, obviously, it's not the time for me to say no."

Song lengge said faintly, and a trace of ironic smile crossed the corner of his mouth. He seldom participated in these business activities. He didn't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at himself behind him, but he thought it was worth it to allow shallow summer.

Rong qianxia was a little surprised. He didn't know why song lengge said so. Then he listened to him slowly and said, "did you want to cooperate with Kyoto military hospital?"

Rong qianxia was stunned again. The military doctor in Kyoto was the hospital where song lengge confessed last time he went to South Sudan. She once told the attending doctor about it, but it was rejected.

"I have this idea, but it has nothing to do with my reporting Xiao's collusion. Don't misunderstand." Rong qianxia washed his name.

Song lengge nodded without questioning, but continued: "the information you said is very useful. The above has sent someone to investigate, and those people are not fools. When they are wise to protect themselves, these cooperation are naturally avoided. If you are interested, you can draw up a tender and submit it to me. As for whether it can be done, it depends on the ability of your company."

Song lengge seemed to wake up most of his alcohol, and he could stand up. Without drinking a mouthful of strong tea on the table, he began to take off his military uniform.