Mrs. Lu picked it up

How naive she is, she is obviously an artist of RL, but she actually believed that Lu Jingchuan would give her such an important role.

Lu Jingchuan had his own considerations, and he was probably also afraid that she would lose money.

The more she thought about it, the more wronged she became, Song Li's eyes turned red.

I didn't even eat dinner in a fit of anger.

After Lu Jingchuan found out, he went back to the room. There was a bump on the bed, and Song Li only left a few hairs outside, looking extremely pitiful.

He pulled the quilt: "Song Li, let's talk."

"There will be other good characters in the future!"

His tone became heavier, and even the strength in his hands became heavier. The quilt was torn off, Song Li's eyes were slightly red, and she choked up: "Lu Jingchuan, my shoulder hurts."

Her small face was pale, and she was covering the place where she had been injured trying to save him.

This is a bitter plan, Lu Jingchuan knew it, but sighed helplessly: "I will ask Sheng Lan to send the contract over tomorrow."

Her eyes lit up, the corners of her lips turned up, and she couldn't hide her joy: "Really."

"Let's go down and eat first."

Sensing Lu Jingchuan's compromise, Song Li rolled on the bed even harder, and rolled into Lu Jingchuan's arms, "I don't want to eat, I want to eat beef noodles."

"Go down and let the housekeeper take it down for you."

Song Li refused: "I want to eat a dozen yuan a bowl sold outside."

Lu Jingchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Song Li: "It's all flavors and seasonings, which won't help you recover. What's delicious?"

Song Li hesitated, remembering Fan Zong's words, and hesitantly circled Lu Jingchuan's arm: "A Chuan, please?"

Ten minutes later, Song Li sat in the co-pilot of Lu Jingchuan's car.

Her back, waist and abdomen still hurt, but she was about to get sick in Greentown Champs.

Lu Jingchuan took her to the beef noodle restaurant, which was different from the beef noodles she usually ate. Lu Jingchuan took her there with a higher style, a bowl of beef noodles 68, she felt very distressed.

But the man is still out of place in this restaurant. He is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, handsome and extraordinary, sitting with a golden knife on his horse, with a magnificent temperament, giving people the illusion that he can only be seen from a distance.

Song Li ordered two bowls.

The noodles came quickly, topped with shallots, cilantro and beef slices for a nice color contrast.

The soup is also thick, which makes people feel extra appetizing.

But Lu Jingchuan's complexion suddenly darkened.

He doesn't eat coriander.

Holding the chopsticks, Song Li carefully picked out all the coriander and chives from the bowl in front of her, and then pushed them to Lu Jingchuan: "Eat."

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Li.

The corners of her lips were turned up, there were pear dimples on her cheeks, and even half of her face had scabs from abrasions, but Song Li was still amazing enough in his eyes in this room.

Lu Jingchuan's eyes flickered, "It's so ugly."

Song Li: "..."

She has a small stomach and is limited in what she can eat.

Seeing that a meal is so expensive, Song Li reluctantly ate two extra bites, almost half of it. Lu Jiangchuan ate in the villa, and he was not very hungry. He ate not so delicately, and ate faster than Song Li.

When the two of them came out of the restaurant, the weather outside had changed, showing a tendency to cool down.

Song Li shivered, with a heavy weight on her shoulders, Lu Jingchuan put the suit on Song Li's shoulders.

He took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took one in his mouth, and opened and closed his sexy thin lips: "Wu Qi will participate in the performance at that time, and you may have to face Yunmeng."

Song Li lowered her eyelashes.

"The child is gone, I can understand that you are sad, but it has reached this point, do you not regret it?"

Song Li nodded solemnly and said, "I regret that I didn't meet you. You let me die on the street back then."

Lu Jingchuan's Meichuan became cold.

Song Li added: "Not all people are better alive than dead, right A Chuan?"

Lu Jingchuan sneered.

While talking, Song Li felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and then a stream of heat gushed out from below.

Song Li paused, she left a sentence to go to the bathroom, and ran to the public toilet on the side of the road.

Lu Jingchuan: "..."

There was a light in the public toilet, and Song Li took a look to make sure her relatives were here.

Coincidentally, she was wearing a pair of white pants. Song Li didn't want to die, so she squatted on the toilet to send a message to Lu Jingchuan.

[A Chuan, can you help me buy a pack of sanitary napkins? ]
Lu Jingchuan's phone rang, and when he opened the message, seeing the content on it, Lu Jingchuan almost thought that he couldn't read for a moment.

He picked up the phone and dialed it, his voice was angrily: "Song Li, what did you send?"

Song Li: "..."

It was because she was embarrassed to say it on the phone, and she felt that Lu Jingchuan might be angry, so she sent the text message. Although Song Li knew that Lu Jingchuan might not be willing, she never expected that Lu Jingchuan would call. .

Song Li's ears felt hot from embarrassment, "If you don't buy it for me, I might dirty your car."

"Then go back to Greentown Champs!"

Song Li felt that Lu Jingchuan was going to hang up, so she hurriedly threatened: "Achuan, but if you get on the white pants, you will still lose face!"

"Achuan, my stomach hurts, can you buy it for me..."

Song Li intentionally spoke to Lu Jingchuan in a coquettish voice, the man shivered and felt a chill: "Don't be disgusting."

After speaking, there was a busy tone on the phone.

Song Li was dumbfounded. Did Lu Jingchuan want to buy it for her or not?
There is a convenience store next to it.

Lu Jingchuan walked in, the small supermarket was being renovated, the daily use area was closed, and there were not many things in it, and the nearest convenience store had to be driven for 5 minutes to get there.

Lu Jingchuan scolded him as a troublemaker, opened the car door, and just as he started the engine, Sheng Lan's phone came in. Calling him at this time, obviously something happened that he couldn't handle.

Lu Jingchuan answered the phone with little hesitation, Sheng Lan's voice was extremely anxious: "Mr. Lu is not well, Mr. Chu is under the control of the Gu family."

"What's going on, tell me clearly." The old and new grudges surged up together, and Lu Jingchuan's voice became colder again: "Why is it the Gu family again?"

"Mr. Chu just returned to China. He took Ms. Lin and Assistant Yang to celebrate in the blurred night, and met Gu Huaisheng." Sheng Lan took a deep breath and said, "There was a quarrel between them. Gu Huaisheng brought bodyguards, Mr. Chu and Ms. was taken away."

"Assistant Yang escaped in the bathroom and just called me." Sheng Lan became even more nervous: "Mr. Lu, my wife did something irreparable to Gu Chu. Mr. Chu and Ms. Lin really fell into the hands of the Gu family." Here, I'm afraid I will suffer."

But no, his Mrs. Lu suffered a big loss.

If Gu Huaisheng was a lunatic like Mr. Gu, he could just collect Lin Shan's body.

"Send someone to chase, I'll go there now."

Sheng Lan answered and hung up the phone, and sent the address to Lu Jingchuan.

The man stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the address sent by Sheng Lan.