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Chapter 21 Damn Heartbeat

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    Thinking of this, the hair all over Song Qinrong stood up.

    "You also know that I am studying medicine. I know better than anyone whether I have any problems. There is really no need to go to the hospital."

    Fu Sichen snorted and ignored her.

    Seeing that the other party was not interested, Song Qinrong was silent: "Is there really no need to discuss it?"

    "What do you think?"

    Song Qinrong lowered her eyes: "Okay."

    As the car drove along, passing through the city, the restaurants on the roadside were bustling with people.

    Looking at the attractive signs placed at the entrance of the restaurants, Song Qinrong asked weakly in a negotiating tone: "Can I have something to eat first?"

    "You haven't eaten?" Fu Sichen stepped on the brakes and frowned slightly.

    "Well." Song Qinrong said, looking out the window and pointing to a small stall on the roadside, "I'm just going to buy a pancake? I'll be back soon."

    The girl's expression was filled with pleading, and Fu Sichen rubbed his brows helplessly.

    "Forget it." He unbuckled his seat belt, "Sit tight and let me buy it for you."

    "Ah? That's okay" Song Qinrong forced a smile and did not forget to tell her, "Two eggs, no green onions."

    Fu Sichen was stunned for a moment.

    It turns out she doesn¡¯t like onions?

    He nodded slightly, kept the green onions in mind, and walked calmly towards the pancake stall.

    Song Qinrong sat in the car, resting her chin on her hand and looking out quietly.

    Although there were so many people on the road, she still saw the tall and tall figure of the man at a glance.  As if it has its own luminous body, it is still the most eye-catching among the people passing by.

    Bang bang bang.

    Song Qinrong gently pressed her little heart, which had been beating wildly for a while.

    Damn it.

    Three years later, there is still no progress at all.

    Still, as soon as I saw him, my heart fluttered.

    In front of the smoky cubicle, a man in a tailored suit and an imposing aura suddenly appeared.  It immediately attracted the attention of many people.

    Fu Sichen, however, seemed unaware and followed Song Qinrong's instructions and calmly ordered a double-egg pancake without green onions.

    This is something that the fourth young master of the Fu family, who has been pampered since childhood, has never eaten.

    Holding it in your hand, the temperature of the freshly baked food can be heard through the paper bag, which makes people feel warmer this winter.

    The key is, it smells pretty good.

    The little girl is quite good at eating.

    Fu Sichen himself didn't even realize that when he walked back to the car, the corners of his mouth kept curling up, with a spring-breathing smile.

    He came to the passenger seat window. The anti-peeping film on the window prevented him from seeing inside at all.

    He knocked on the car window.

    There was still no movement inside.

    He was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly opened the car door.

    Is there anyone else in the car?

    "hehe."

    After the huge anger, Fu Sichen raised his eyes, the light in his eyes was dim, and a low smile overflowed from his throat.

    "Girl, do you think you can hide from me for another three years?"

    Song family.

    With Fu Sichen's news, Song Qinrong didn't dare to go to the school's evening self-study for the time being, so she simply took a taxi back to Song's house.

    When I got home, I happened to meet my grandparents having dinner in the restaurant.

    Seeing her coming back, Zhao Shuying's eyes suddenly lit up with surprise.

    "Rongrong is here? I was just talking to your grandpa. I wonder how your first day of school wentHave you eaten? Oh, you must not have eaten so early. Sister-in-law Chen, serve Rongrong rice quickly!"  "

    Before Song Qinrong could say anything, the overly enthusiastic Zhao Shuying pulled her to the dining table and sat down.

    "You came just in time. Come and meet your grandpa. He was not here yesterday."

    Zhao Shuying said, looking at Song Hongtao with a smile: "How is it? Rongrong looks very good, right?"

    It was the first time for the old man to see this granddaughter. When he saw her coming, his majestic eyes had already looked at her up and down mercilessly.

    "Grandpa." Song Qinrong called politely.

    "Um."

    Song Hongtao's voice was obviously cold.  After he answered, he turned his head and stared at Zhao Shuying seriously: "I heard from Mrs. Chen that you didn't take medicine at noon?"

    "Didn't we all agree that Rongrong would be responsible for taking medicine from now on?"??Zhao Shuying immediately argued with reason.

    "Leave it to her?" The old man glanced at Song Qinrong, "Don't she have to live on campus?"

    "The Affiliated Middle School is so close to us, why do you want your children to live on campus?" Zhao Shuying rolled her eyes at him, "By the way, have you informed the boss and his family about tomorrow's family dinner?"

    After saying that, without waiting for the old man to answer, she approached Song Qinrong as if she wanted to take credit for it.

    ¡°Grandma will hold a welcome party for you tomorrow, and your uncle and your father will all come!¡±

    "Welcome banquet?" Song Qinrong paused while picking up the vegetables.

    "Yes! You were still young when you left the capital, so you probably don't remember your uncle and the others, right? And your cousin, your cousin is a big star!"

    Speaking of her grandchildren, Zhao Shuying showed a rare look on her face.

    "Yao Yao has a bad temper, but she is really beautiful. I heard she has many fans. What kind of drink is she calling"

    "Shake the ice." Mrs. Chen added.

    "Yes, shake the ice. Oh, I can't remember these young people's stuff. You should like it. You can see her tomorrowahem!"

    After Zhao Shuying talked for so long, she felt a little tired, so she held her chest and took a deep breath.

    Song Hongtao was so anxious that he stood up and came over to help her calm down: "Look at you, why are you holding a family dinner if you are like this! You still think you are not tired enough, right?"

    "Oh, that's why I want to call all the children over. How many times do you think I can see them again?"

    Zhao Shuying laughed.

    Song Hongtao gave her a hard peck: "What are you saying to be depressing?"

    But after all, I no longer object to the idea of ??a family dinner.

    After this incident, Song Qinrong's eyebrows had been drooping, looking like she was worried, and she was eating her rice without a bite.

    As soon as Zhao Shuying recovered, she became concerned about her granddaughter again: "What's wrong Rongrong? Is the food not to your liking?"

    "Ah?" Song Qinrong raised her eyes and glanced at the vegetables in front of her, "Yeah. I prefer pumpkin and lettuce, but I haven't eaten them in the past two days."

    These are all vegetables that replenish qi and blood.

    Zhao Shuying suddenly realized it and ordered to Mrs. Chen: "Did you hear that?"

    "Remember it." Sister-in-law Chen responded.

    But he was sneering in his heart.

    Start ordering now?  But he doesn¡¯t know how to be polite at all!

    After dinner, Song Qinrong accompanied Zhao Shuying to "take medicine" as usual.  Then he returned to his room.

    When passing by the corridor, Song Yiyi's room door and the dance studio were both tightly closed. Song Qinrong took a look and didn't feel too relieved.

    The painting she drew during the day was still at school but she had not brought it back. She looked through it and found the half-finished product from last night and planned to improve it.

    As soon as I picked up the pen, I heard a "ding" sound and a message came from my phone.

    Song Qinrong clicked on it and saw a photo of a knife on her wrist, with the text -

    "You know what? You will never see me again soon." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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