Chapter 680： What are you doing, you are ugly all over

"Quit it, go for a bit in the morning", Lu Qingying blinked and stared at him, she never thought he would do such a thing, Song Chulang was so cold, she used to be cheeky He, now because of his fever, he lost his job in a hurry and rushed here. Her eyes were hot, "Uncle".

He stretched his hands around his waist, his face slumped on his chest.

"Why, isn't it uncomfortable?" Song Chulang stroked her head, "Did you eat?"

"Eat," Lu Qing nodded, "What about you?"

Song Chulang blinked, "Not yet."

Lu Qingyi looked at the phone. It was almost two o'clock. She sipped her mouth. "Why don't you eat lunch? It doesn't matter if you come later. I'm not seriously ill. I'll accompany you to dinner."

"No, I'm not hungry," Song Chulang stopped her. "Did you just sleep, don't worry about me, go and lie down first, yes, I also bought you some cold medicine. The supplies on this mountain are limited, I'm afraid There is no medicine in the clinic. Would you like to take something, did the doctor prescribe it for you in the morning? "

Lu Qingxi looked at the cold medicine in his pocket, his eyes circled red, and the small heart seemed to be hit hard. She hugged him tighter, anxious to bury his small face in his chest. "The doctor gave me this morning I took the medicine, and I ate better. If it ’s not good at night, I ’ll take the medicine you bought, I wo n’t sleep, I accompany you to eat, I actually did n’t eat much at noon, now I seem to be hungry again Up. "

"You ca n’t go out when you ’re hungry. It ’s snowy and cold outside. You go out again when you are fine." Song Chulang hugged her to the bed and looked at her warm pants with a smile: "You pants It ’s kind of interesting. I never saw you through before. "

There was a embarrassment on Lu Qingying's pale face, and he took a quilt to cover himself. "Don't look, it's ugly. I bought it when I was in Mohe. It came colder when I came. I brought it before. The pants were thin and I couldn't wear them, so I just bought one. "

"What are you doing? You are ugly all over the body," Song Chulang laughed.

Lu Qingying's face twitched for a while, and she also knew that she was really insignificant. It was not convenient to bathe and wash her hair in this kind of place. Now there is still a trace of her image, but when someone likes it, she is still shy The quilt was drilled, "You hate death, don't allow me to see, you go to eat."

"I'll still scold people, I'm relieved to see you like this," Song Chulang's tone suddenly softened and pinched her nose.

Lu Qing's eyes were sore. She used to envy Li Shaobin's goodness to Ruan Yue, but now she can vaguely appreciate the good taste.

Song Chulang didn't know what she was thinking, and said softly, "What else do you want to eat, I'll bring you something."

Lu Qingxi shook his head.

"Then I will return as soon as possible, and I will open a room later, you and I will move to the next door to live," Song Chulang stood up.

Lu Qingying wondered: "You suddenly came this way, does it matter in the company, when do you plan to go back?"

"For the time being, I'm still busy, let's talk tomorrow." After Song Chulang left, Lu Qingying tried to get up and comb himself, but after two moves, he found that he still had no spirit and simply lay down.

auzw.com Only half an hour later, Song Chulang returned, and Lu Qingyu wondered, "What do you eat, come back so fast?"

"I ate a piece of noodles right next to me," Song Chulang said, "The room is open. You can come with me."

Lu Qingsong didn't want to move. He helped her clean up. After arriving at the newly opened room on the second floor, Song Chulang frowned, "Why not choose a better hotel?"

Lu Qingsigh sighed, "That's how good it is, don't ask too much."

She climbed up, and said weakly, "Uncle, I'll sleep."

"Well, I am with you", Song Chulang didn't sleep well last night. He undressed and lay beside her. Although the room was simple, it was very warm, and Lu Qing curled up in his arms, remembering that these days It was freezing like a fool when she was outside. At this moment, there was a man holding her. It was so peaceful and peaceful. Even the heavy snow outside seemed to have nothing to do with her. Before long, she fell asleep. .

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Until about six o'clock Chen Weiye and others came back from the outside and were surprised to see Song Chulang suddenly appearing.

"No wonder you keep asking me for my address," Chen Weiye murmured, "I can't believe you'll really come, so far."

Song Chulang didn't say anything, he just peeled a citrus for Lu Qingying. The citrus was eaten in the mouth. It was cool and sweet. Lu Qingying finally recovered a little taste, and laughed: "Yeah, when he appeared, scared me".

Qiu Qiu enviously said: "Flicker, you are really happy."

Lu Qing narrowed the eyes of the man next to him, and felt so strongly that he used to think that chasing a man down would be very hard, and he would be too tired to pay for his feelings first, but now he ’s trying hard, “Lang Lang, let ’s go to eat together Right. "

"Well," Song Chulang helped her put on her down jacket, and it was tightly airtight.

When they went out, several people walked deep and shallow in the snow. Song Chulang held her hand tightly in her pocket, afraid she might fall, and asked, "I'm not comfortable telling me."

"Well, the wind is a bit strong," Lu Qingxi took the opportunity to drill into his arms.

Chen Weiye said with a smile: "Before I was in the Arctic Village, the wind was stronger and I didn't see you complaining. My husband is here now, so he's weak, right?"

"My husband is here, what am I going to pretend to be a man?" Lu Qingxi said, and coughed again.

Song Chulang patted her on the back and poured hot water for her immediately after entering the hotel.

Chen Weiye glanced at her boyfriend who was only watching the menu and was inexplicably sad. In the past, when Lu Qingyi chased Song Chulang desperately, she poured a lot of cold water and did not think that a woman chasing her will have a good result. When she was contrasted in front of her boyfriend, she could only sigh.

Although there were three men at dinner, the age difference between Song Chulang, Zeng Tu, and Pan Sai was relatively large. He rarely talked and was always faint. It was only during the meal that he went to buy the order.