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Chapter 251 You are my god now, if you fall ill...

Chapter 251 You are my god now, if you fall ill...

In the end, Song Wei and Du Ruoyi broke up unhappy. Du Ruoyi's intention of driving people away was so obvious that Song Wei would not stay there with a stern face.

It's okay to lower your figure, but you can't raise the other party too high.

Song Wei returned to Jia Song at dusk.

Song Wei told Song Qinglin about this matter, and Song Qinglin fell into deep thought after hearing this, and didn't speak for a long time.

For a long time, Song Qinglin only came to one conclusion, no opponent would reveal his true purpose so early and let Song Wei continue to negotiate with Du Ruoyi.

He still thought that Du Ruoyi was bribed by his opponent to do things for Jia Song.

Song Qinglin asked her: "Did that little star make things difficult for you?"

Song Wei shook her head, paused, and insisted on her opinion: "I don't think she was ordered. She was angry from the bottom of her heart. If it was bought by others and designed early in the morning, she shouldn't in this way."

If you work with money, you have already handed over your life to the person who gave you the money.

But Du Ruoyi's reaction was obviously for her own sake. She cherished her life and would never forgive the resort and Jiasong management department. She wanted to seek justice for herself as if admitting death.

Song Qinglin thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't come up with anything. Thinking that Song Wei was tired after traveling all day, she patted her on the shoulder and asked her to go back to rest.

Song Wei said goodbye to him and left Jia Song.

On the way back to the villa in the north of the city, Song Wei turned to the supermarket again, thinking that Lu Chengchen would be at home tonight, so she bought some vegetables and went back.

When we returned to the villa in the north of the city, it was getting dark and the vision in the living room was dim. Song Wei entered and opened the door.

As soon as she walked out of the entrance, she suddenly saw a person sitting on the sofa, and the vegetable bag in her hand fell to the ground with a crash.

Lu Chengchen sat on the sofa, with his hands on his knees, his head bowed down, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of haze.

He seemed to hear the movement, so he slowly raised his head and looked at Song Wei sullenly.

"Why don't you turn on the light and sit on the sofa?"

Song Wei's heart was pounding, fear and fear still existed in his heart, and even his words were tinged with anger.

She squatted down to pick up the vegetable bag, and the two potatoes inside rolled out one meter away. Lu Chengchen paused for two seconds, then got up and picked up the nearest potato. Song Wei walked to him, took the potato away, and put it in the bag .

Looking up, he saw that Lu Chengchen's expression was not right, Song Wei was startled, "Are you okay?"

Lu Chengchen felt very strange today, as if half of his three souls and seven souls had been lost, Song Wei raised his hand and touched his forehead, startled: "Do you have a fever?"

Lu Chengchen grabbed her hand suddenly, looked at her deeply, "Song Wei..."

"Huh?" Song Wei responded to him, hurriedly put the bag of vegetables in his hand into the kitchen, and pulled him to sit down on the sofa again, "Sit down for a while, I'll take the thermometer."

She hurried to the locker, took down the medicine box, and dug out the thermometer.

Returning to Lu Chengchen's side, raised his arm, and put the thermometer under his armpit through his clothes, "Hold it tightly."

Lu Chengchen frowned and looked at her, keeping her worried expression in his eyes.

"Tell me, did you sleep in the company without a quilt last night?" Song Wei rolled the medicine in his hand and gave him a displeased sideways glance.

Lu Chengchen's eyes darkened, "Yes, I didn't cover myself with a quilt last night."

Song Wei's face darkened, "Don't pay attention to your own body, you are my God now, if you fall ill..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was grabbed by the back of her head, and the man's warm lips tightly blocked hers.

(End of this chapter)

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