C135 Dysmenorrhea Patient

Qiu Qinxin was a little disappointed: "Hanshang, can you help me call my father in? I want to go back now."

"Alright." Luo Hanshang stood up and walked to the door, then called the Uncle Qiu in.

Uncle Qiu came in and pushed Qiu Qinxin away.

Along the way, Qiu Qinxin didn't say a single word.

Uncle Qiu asked: "What's wrong, Qinxin, are you unhappy?"

"Dad."

"Hmm? "Tell me."

"Why do I feel that Hanshang is a little different from before?"

Uncle Qiu frowned: "How could that be? Young master has always been the same young master from before, it's just that after four years, he has become even more mature and steady."

"Is that really the case?"

"Of course, what do you think?"

"I keep having the feeling that he's been very close with the Teacher Ning."

"Is there?"

"Dad, did you really not see that? In the past, Hanshang did not like to talk and interact with women, but … I saw that Hanshang and Teacher Ning are very good at talking. Last time, when the two of us came to Hanyi House together, Hanshang and the Teacher Ning came in from the outside and chatted and laughed. When have you ever seen him chatting so happily with other women? "

Uncle Qiu patted Qiu Qinxin's shoulder, "Qinxin, you are too sensitive. Daddy has lived in this Luo Garden for dozens of years, and you have also lived here for a dozen years, so no one knows master better than me. Don't worry, young master will not let you down."

"But …" Qiu Qinxin sighed: "Teacher Ning is really too beautiful, even I, as a girl, like her, let alone a man. I'm scared, Dad. "

"You're not bad either. Back then, there was no one more beautiful and outstanding than you, but who does young master think highly of?" No one, right? This proved that the Young Master was not a person who would choose a mate based on their looks. He liked you, and the person he liked was you; it had nothing to do with how you looked or what you looked like.

How many years have you and young master been together? You two have grown up together, ah, young master likes you because you know me, loves me because you like me. Don't always think too much about others, you know … No matter how close someone is with the young master, they cannot be more intimate than you and the young master, right? "

"Just now, I was a bit angry. Hanshang is so smart, it's impossible for me to not see through it. I said I was coming back to rest, and he didn't ask me to stay, and he didn't explain it to me, which made me feel very concerned. "

"Don't use the look in your eyes to look at the young master from four years ago. Young master is someone who has done great things. "Don't you dare create trouble for the young master just because of your little temper. Maybe the young master did a lot of things in the company today and is very tired."

Qiu Qinxin nodded, "Mn … "I know, Dad, thank you for your encouragement. I think I might really be a bit too sensitive."

Uncle Qiu took a deep breath, thinking, foolish daughter, if you find out the truth in the future … What should be done.

Luo Hanshang went back to his room and saw that Ning Jiang had changed his clothes. Ning Jiang then sat by the window and looked out at the scenery.

He whispered, "Why did you come down?"

Ning Jiang did not turn back, and only indifferently replied: "The period of rest is over. My body is a little more comfortable, so I came down."

"Did you change your clothes to go out?"

"Yeah."

He took the initiative to ask, "Where do you want to go?"

"Zishu has asked me out many times. I had originally planned to go see him, but when I was about to leave, I saw that the Miss Qiu was there, so I came back first."

Luo Hanshang was not happy, "Why did Fu Zishu ask you out everyday? Other than you, does he not have any other friends in the North City? "

"Possibly... No one is as close to him as I am. "

Luo Hanshang said with a stern face. She really dared to say it.

Being intimately close to a man makes you proud?

Anyway, he didn't like what he heard.

He sat down: "Qinxin is gone."

"Yes, I saw it," she said, pointing outside the window. "Uncle Qiu pushed her away."

"Then are you still going out?"

"I'm not going anymore."

Luo Hanshang frowned, this woman, was she really just asking one question after another?

He truly felt that she was not taking him seriously anymore.

"Do you need me to go out and relax with you?"

Leisure? She looked back at him. "I'm not a prisoner."

"Yes, a patient with dysmenorrhea."

Dysmenorrhea patient?

Why did these words sound so awkward?

"No," she said, standing up and going to her bed to lie down again. "I'd better continue to enjoy my leisure vacation."

"Are you sure? There's a fireworks display on the beach tonight. I heard a lot of people went there. "

Ning Jiang pouted. "I'm not going, take Miss Qiu with you."

Anger instantly filled Luo Hanshang's originally contented face. "Ning Jiang, did you do this on purpose?"

She looked at him. "Did I say something wrong?"

"I said that I wanted to bring you to see the fireworks by the seaside, but you want me to bring Qinxin? "You did it on purpose to piss me off, didn't you?"

"I'm speaking the truth, I'm not really interested in that kind of thing, but Miss Qiu should like it a lot. It's better to accompany people who like fireworks to see the fireworks, right?"

Luo Hanshang stared at her. What kind of logic was this?

Did she have a sense of accomplishment pushing him in front of others?

"Alright, I'll take someone else. You can sleep at home."

He stood up, snorted, and opened the door.

Ning Jiang frowned, then... It exploded again.

It seemed like she was indeed in the trap of divine lightning with him, just a little bit was enough.

Luo Hanshang did not lie to her, there was indeed fireworks going on at the seaside tonight.

When it was eight o'clock, he sat on the balcony and could see the tiny fireworks blooming in the sky in the distance.

Her heart felt a little astringent.

If she could happily agree when he invited her, she would agree to go out with him.

Then she was the one standing beside him now, enjoying the beauty with him.

She sat by the window on the balcony, gently stroking her stomach, looking at the beautiful scenery of the distant horizon as she softly muttered to herself.

"Darling, actually, you also really want to go with daddy to see fireworks. Sorry, mom's temper is too bad, causing you to lose this chance to go out with dad. But it doesn't matter, dad is here right now …" "Just take that beach over there and watch it with daddy, okay?"

What she did not know was that Luo Hanshang was not by the sea there.

The current Luo Hanshang was sitting alone in a room of the clubhouse, drinking wine and feeling depressed.

In the beginning, he had clearly believed that as long as she didn't fall in love with him, she would give him the greatest freedom.

But now, he touched a taboo, how could he blame Ning Jiang? Of course not, he could only blame himself for asking for trouble.