Chapter 291
Qin Qian hesitated. Song Ling let go of her waist and both of them sat up.
"I see." No longer waiting for Qin Qian to be in trouble, Song Ling sighed with a smile: "it's a pity that the most unfair feelings in the world come first and then come."
"Song mausoleum..."
"Qin Qian, you can continue to have Chen Guchuan in your heart, but you can never hurt yourself because of him, because of me I don't want to see you unhappy again. "
Qin Qian looks at Song mausoleum.
When the man spoke of these words, there was no bitter expression in her established impression that she was rejected. Song Ling was still indifferent and still smiling.
It was as if he didn't like her so much and all his words were just words.
But she was very upset.
Song Ling stood up after saying that. He turned over Qin Qian's two big shopping bags and shook his head: "what you buy is unhealthy food. If you eat like this, you will get worse."
Qin Qian was still entangled and lost, but she was embarrassed when she heard Song Ling's merciless ridicule. She immediately grabbed the shopping bag.
"What does lawyer song say? Do you eat healthily? I've seen your refrigerator. Besides wine, it's all convenient food, and it's not much healthier than me... "
Song Ling inclined lips to smile, also don't quarrel with Qin shallow, turn round then went to the kitchen, open her refrigerator.
Qin Qian immediately chased up: "Song mausoleum?"
"Fortunately, there's something in the fridge." Song Ling took out all the vegetables in the refrigerator in a low voice.
"Are you cooking for me?" Qin Qian responded, "no, I ate it outside If lawyer song hasn't eaten yet, I'll do it. I don't think you're feeling well either. You'd better go there and have a rest. I'll search for a recipe to make what you want to eat... "
Qin Qian's garrulous mouth is blocked by a small tomato that Song Ling takes out.
He also ate one, just light way: "I casually do something for you, in two days I will go, new year immediately, think of you at home to eat junk food, forgive me compassion flooding."
“……”
Originally Qin Qian was quite moved. Song Ling was so concerned about her, but was it hard for him not to tease her for a minute?
It's like she's really as unloved as a beggar.
"No, you'd better have a rest. I'm just a new year's day."
"It's you who should rest."
Song Ling checked the things in his hand, put them down, turned around and picked Qin Qian up.
Qin Qian wasn't on guard, but this time Song Ling held her, she didn't feel any disobedience. She didn't realize it until Song Ling took her into her bedroom. The relationship between the two people is so sensitive now, so it's better not to make such ambiguous moves
"It's getting late. Wash and go to bed early Or is it inconvenient and you need my help? "
Song Ling said softly and rolled up his sleeve.
"Oh, no, I can do it myself."
Qin Qian quickly jumped up, quickly went into the bathroom and closed the door, as if for fear that Song Ling would follow in.
Song Ling smiles. He is relieved and turns to enter the kitchen.
Qin Qian is really sleepy after taking a bath. She also wants to go to the kitchen to see Song Ling.
How can she sleep if she lets others cook for her?
But so late, is she going to leave Songling at home?
However, her family is different from Songling family. Songling family is so big and has more than one guest room. But she has only one bedroom. Can't Songling sleep on the sofa?
It's still snowing outside
"Song mausoleum." Qin Qian went to the kitchen door and found that the door had been locked. She knocked on the door, but the other side didn't respond.
The sound of the range hood inside is quite loud, probably not finished.
Qin Qian couldn't open the door, so he had to go back to the sofa and wait.
By the way, she also took out the quilt and gave Songling a new quilt. She will sleep on the sofa tonight!
It took Song Ling a long time to open the door of the kitchen and wipe his hands. He carefully stored some of the home dishes in the refrigerator before taking off his apron completely.
Men's stature is always so tall, even wearing aprons are also very good-looking.
He went to the bedroom, only to find Qin Qian sleeping on the sofa.
This woman, what to do
Song Ling frowned and quickly picked up Qin Qianlian's quilt.
Entering the bedroom, he was slightly surprised. A new quilt was ready inside.
Song Ling seems to understand, looking at Qin Qian's sleeping face, a smile.
After placing the woman on the bed, Song Ling squatted beside the bed and gently lifted the quilt corner beside Qin Qian's leg. What came into sight was the scabby wound of the woman.
A large area of damage, really not light injury.
The smile on Song Ling's face was gone, and his face was very cold.He touched the wounds and clenched his fist.
*
the next day.
Qin Qian felt that he had a very comfortable night's sleep. He felt light and soft. He didn't feel like he was sleeping on a sofa.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes.
The warm sunshine is shining on her face. She has been sleeping till the sun is shining!
What about song mausoleum?
Qin Qian gets up quickly, but finds himself in his bedroom. The quilt he prepared for Song Ling has been neatly folded and put aside.
She opened the quilt, and suddenly found that her leg, the wound has been replaced with new drugs, but also wrapped with gauze again.
Qin Qian likes to move around at night. She always rubs off the gauze after dressing, so these skin injuries are not quick. But last night, she remembered that she didn't change the dressing for the wound
Is it that Qin Qian faintly feels that someone is gently moving his legs in his sleep? Is it Song Ling?
At the thought of Song Ling squatting beside the bed to take care of her so carefully, Qin Qian's face immediately became hot.
She quickly changed her clothes and left the bedroom. Song Ling was no longer there. Once again, the house was cleaned clean by men. Everything in the kitchen was completely new. Even the bathroom and the clothes piled up by themselves were washed
My God, Song Ling, do you want to be so virtuous? You are still a white and clean lawyer of the grand game!
Qin Qian was moved and embarrassed. At last, she saw Song Ling's message on the tea table:
frozen new year's food in the freezer, hot food in the refrigerator.
When Qin Qian saw the note, he immediately opened the refrigerator, which had been cleaned up and now was full of things made by Song Ling himself.
He must have been very busy yesterday, didn't he?
I rushed to the plane all night and froze in front of her house for more than two hours. I couldn't bear it for a long time, but I stayed up all night to do so much for her If it's not true love, Qin Qian doesn't believe it.
But, knowing clearly that she can't accept him, why do you treat her so well.
Qin Qian really wants to cry. She suddenly feels that Song Ling's words last night are deeply rooted in her heart. First come first served. Sometimes, it's really the most unfair thing in the world
"I see." No longer waiting for Qin Qian to be in trouble, Song Ling sighed with a smile: "it's a pity that the most unfair feelings in the world come first and then come."
"Song mausoleum..."
"Qin Qian, you can continue to have Chen Guchuan in your heart, but you can never hurt yourself because of him, because of me I don't want to see you unhappy again. "
Qin Qian looks at Song mausoleum.
When the man spoke of these words, there was no bitter expression in her established impression that she was rejected. Song Ling was still indifferent and still smiling.
It was as if he didn't like her so much and all his words were just words.
But she was very upset.
Song Ling stood up after saying that. He turned over Qin Qian's two big shopping bags and shook his head: "what you buy is unhealthy food. If you eat like this, you will get worse."
Qin Qian was still entangled and lost, but she was embarrassed when she heard Song Ling's merciless ridicule. She immediately grabbed the shopping bag.
"What does lawyer song say? Do you eat healthily? I've seen your refrigerator. Besides wine, it's all convenient food, and it's not much healthier than me... "
Song Ling inclined lips to smile, also don't quarrel with Qin shallow, turn round then went to the kitchen, open her refrigerator.
Qin Qian immediately chased up: "Song mausoleum?"
"Fortunately, there's something in the fridge." Song Ling took out all the vegetables in the refrigerator in a low voice.
"Are you cooking for me?" Qin Qian responded, "no, I ate it outside If lawyer song hasn't eaten yet, I'll do it. I don't think you're feeling well either. You'd better go there and have a rest. I'll search for a recipe to make what you want to eat... "
Qin Qian's garrulous mouth is blocked by a small tomato that Song Ling takes out.
He also ate one, just light way: "I casually do something for you, in two days I will go, new year immediately, think of you at home to eat junk food, forgive me compassion flooding."
“……”
Originally Qin Qian was quite moved. Song Ling was so concerned about her, but was it hard for him not to tease her for a minute?
It's like she's really as unloved as a beggar.
"No, you'd better have a rest. I'm just a new year's day."
"It's you who should rest."
Song Ling checked the things in his hand, put them down, turned around and picked Qin Qian up.
Qin Qian wasn't on guard, but this time Song Ling held her, she didn't feel any disobedience. She didn't realize it until Song Ling took her into her bedroom. The relationship between the two people is so sensitive now, so it's better not to make such ambiguous moves
"It's getting late. Wash and go to bed early Or is it inconvenient and you need my help? "
Song Ling said softly and rolled up his sleeve.
"Oh, no, I can do it myself."
Qin Qian quickly jumped up, quickly went into the bathroom and closed the door, as if for fear that Song Ling would follow in.
Song Ling smiles. He is relieved and turns to enter the kitchen.
Qin Qian is really sleepy after taking a bath. She also wants to go to the kitchen to see Song Ling.
How can she sleep if she lets others cook for her?
But so late, is she going to leave Songling at home?
However, her family is different from Songling family. Songling family is so big and has more than one guest room. But she has only one bedroom. Can't Songling sleep on the sofa?
It's still snowing outside
"Song mausoleum." Qin Qian went to the kitchen door and found that the door had been locked. She knocked on the door, but the other side didn't respond.
The sound of the range hood inside is quite loud, probably not finished.
Qin Qian couldn't open the door, so he had to go back to the sofa and wait.
By the way, she also took out the quilt and gave Songling a new quilt. She will sleep on the sofa tonight!
It took Song Ling a long time to open the door of the kitchen and wipe his hands. He carefully stored some of the home dishes in the refrigerator before taking off his apron completely.
Men's stature is always so tall, even wearing aprons are also very good-looking.
He went to the bedroom, only to find Qin Qian sleeping on the sofa.
This woman, what to do
Song Ling frowned and quickly picked up Qin Qianlian's quilt.
Entering the bedroom, he was slightly surprised. A new quilt was ready inside.
Song Ling seems to understand, looking at Qin Qian's sleeping face, a smile.
After placing the woman on the bed, Song Ling squatted beside the bed and gently lifted the quilt corner beside Qin Qian's leg. What came into sight was the scabby wound of the woman.
A large area of damage, really not light injury.
The smile on Song Ling's face was gone, and his face was very cold.He touched the wounds and clenched his fist.
*
the next day.
Qin Qian felt that he had a very comfortable night's sleep. He felt light and soft. He didn't feel like he was sleeping on a sofa.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes.
The warm sunshine is shining on her face. She has been sleeping till the sun is shining!
What about song mausoleum?
Qin Qian gets up quickly, but finds himself in his bedroom. The quilt he prepared for Song Ling has been neatly folded and put aside.
She opened the quilt, and suddenly found that her leg, the wound has been replaced with new drugs, but also wrapped with gauze again.
Qin Qian likes to move around at night. She always rubs off the gauze after dressing, so these skin injuries are not quick. But last night, she remembered that she didn't change the dressing for the wound
Is it that Qin Qian faintly feels that someone is gently moving his legs in his sleep? Is it Song Ling?
At the thought of Song Ling squatting beside the bed to take care of her so carefully, Qin Qian's face immediately became hot.
She quickly changed her clothes and left the bedroom. Song Ling was no longer there. Once again, the house was cleaned clean by men. Everything in the kitchen was completely new. Even the bathroom and the clothes piled up by themselves were washed
My God, Song Ling, do you want to be so virtuous? You are still a white and clean lawyer of the grand game!
Qin Qian was moved and embarrassed. At last, she saw Song Ling's message on the tea table:
frozen new year's food in the freezer, hot food in the refrigerator.
When Qin Qian saw the note, he immediately opened the refrigerator, which had been cleaned up and now was full of things made by Song Ling himself.
He must have been very busy yesterday, didn't he?
I rushed to the plane all night and froze in front of her house for more than two hours. I couldn't bear it for a long time, but I stayed up all night to do so much for her If it's not true love, Qin Qian doesn't believe it.
But, knowing clearly that she can't accept him, why do you treat her so well.
Qin Qian really wants to cry. She suddenly feels that Song Ling's words last night are deeply rooted in her heart. First come first served. Sometimes, it's really the most unfair thing in the world