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MTL - So You’re Such A Doctor Song-Chapter 651 She's also awesome, she has an awkward face in such a place
The driver understood, so he really took the time to drive slowly. By then, no sooner than later.
But this time Lu Qingying was standing on the subway, Song Chulang was cleared by her when she got off from the opposite side. She was busy walking across the road from the underground passageway, and saw Song Chulang walking towards her halfway.
"What's the matter with you, can you just wait for me in the car?" Lu Qingying thought he could sit back in a limousine comfortably.
Song Chulang heard frowning, "Did I just tell you to wait for me at the subway station? It must be going back by subway. Now it is the rush hour. Don't think of home by car for more than an hour."
Lu Qingying thinks what he said makes sense, but it doesn't seem to be right. "Then according to you, if you are a big boss in the North City, you have to take the subway if you rush to and from the peak period, no, I see you I haven't sat before. "
"It was because I was sitting with you last time and found that it was much faster to go back by subway, so I decided to take the subway with you again." Song Chulang looked at her and walked to the place where he bought the ticket. "Let's go."
Lu Qingming was stumped by him and pushed forward. After buying a ticket, Song Chulang also had experience this time. He was skilled on the subway, but the only regret was that it was crowded.
After Lu Qingxi went up, she started playing with her mobile phone. Song Chulang looked at it for a while and took her mobile phone displeasingly. She immediately annoyed her, "You're giving it to me, someone is grabbing a red envelope."
"the company's"? Song Chulang also saw some of it just now, and she was very displeased. When she was with her, she was so embarrassed that she grabbed red packets with her company colleagues. There were also many men in the group.
"Yeah, there is a big red envelope, which our supervisor issued", Lu Qing anxiously.
"Nothing", my husband is so rich, he still cares about those one or two red envelopes.
Song Chulang politely confiscated the mobile phone. He deliberately accompanied her to the subway instead of watching her grab a red envelope.
"Song Chulang," Lu Qing stomped.
"Isn't that just money? Going back to give you a stack is not enough," Song Chulang said lightly.
"What do you know, I'm not without money, it's just the fun of grabbing red envelopes, forget it, people like you who don't send red envelopes don't understand my mood", Lu Qing snorted, turned around Go back to him.
Song Chulang held her back for a moment, stretched her hands into her arms, reached out and hugged her, her chin against her head, and said, "Would you like me to get you a bag?"
Lu Qingxi was very surprised. Song Chulang would offer to take the initiative to help her to get the bag. It was the sun coming out from the west. Could it be that she wanted to please, but she was not so easy to please, "I don't want you to take it for me, hum, I Want a red envelope. "
The body also twisted deliberately in his arms, symbolically coming out.
But where did Song Chulang know the woman and her mood? When she saw her face, her face was immediately gloomy and a little angry. He deliberately came to his company's door for a long distance car ride, and accompanied her to squeeze the subway back. It was worse than her company. Grab a red envelope?
He let go of her, and turned his back, this woman is really too embarrassed.
Lu Qinghui turned his head, saw his attitude, bit his lip, grabbed his arm, "return the phone to me".
auzw.com Song Chulang stared at her gloomily, and when she was almost hairy, he pulled out her phone and put it coldly in her hand, then no longer held her arms around her chest. Leave her alone.
Lu Qingxi was depressed. I didn't expect this person to be so stingy, but she played the phone again for a while, and suddenly felt that it was not as interesting as before. The bag on her body had been heavy for a long time, and I knew it should be given to him just now.
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When arriving at the transfer station, Song Chulang stepped out first. Lu Qingshui saw that Tera didn't pull himself, and he walked for a while. She annoyedly stopped in front of him and said, "Why are you so stingy? what".
Song Chulang frowned at her, "What did you tell me, continue to grab your red envelope and play with your mobile phone."
He finished speaking and bypassed her and moved on.
Lu Qingping had a headache. "I just grabbed a red envelope just now."
Song Chulang became more and more annoyed when she listened, and didn't bother to care about her, and continued to walk forward, and found that there was no her voice or trace of her, so she looked back, and the crowd turned busily to the subway, and Lu Qingyu squatted Staring at him mournfully, seven or eight meters away.
The people passing by were her and she squatted, everyone looked at her strangely, but not surprisingly, it was a quarrel between the little lovers.
Song Chulang felt embarrassed, but it was not easy to walk, so he had to walk through the crowd with his head stubborn, "What are you doing, get me up quickly, so crouching, what it looks like."
"You can go if you have the ability, don't bother me", Lu Qingying completely ignored the eyes of the people around him, and lowered his head to look at the ground.
Everyone passing by cast a blame on Song Chulang. Song Chulang's face was awkward for a while. Now it is the peak of work. Everyone is busy changing stations. Some people are still running. There are not many people on this road. So is she. Awesome, there are faces that are awkward in such places.
"Okay, hurry up," Song Chulang stooped and hugged her.
She looked at him lazily, "They have no energy, you memorize."
"Lu Qingsong, don't you go too far", Song Chulang's eyes were almost glaring. Before he said kindly to help her to get a bag, but now he wants him to carry her. The woman needs to be so capricious and strange.
"Where am I too much?" Lu Qing pursed his lips. "If you don't back me, I'll stay here and don't go back."
Song Chulang watched more and more people. He was really scalp. Why did he have to come back to take the subway with her? If the luxury car is not sitting, the driver thinks he is sick.
"Well, you get up, I carry you," Song Chulang turned and squatted in front of her.
Lu Qing grinned, and stood up and jumped onto his back.
When the two men rushed back and forth, they attracted many people's eyes.
Song Chulang really wanted to cover himself with a mask, but Lu Qingping was quite happy on his back.
After walking for a while, a few people came up to me and stared at them suddenly. His eyes were tense and weird. Song Chulang felt a little familiar. When they met, those people suddenly and respectfully shouted at him, "Hello Song,"