After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

After leaving the National Museum and getting into the car, Song Jingwo looked at his mobile phone in the back seat of the car.

For seven days, there were many unread messages and missed calls on her mobile phone.

There are people I know from school, as well as Lin Kaicheng and Lin Yu.

Song Jing dialed Lin Yu s phone, and the answer was fast.

"Sister! You are so awesome! I saw you on the live broadcast, and I almost couldn't believe it was you!" Lin Yu's voice was excited, "Sister, you are a famous celebrity now!"

"Has my cat been fed?" Song Jing interrupted Lin Yu's excited chatter.

"Sister, don't worry, I can feed your little black cat well. Anyway, my mother is not at home now, I have moved the little black cat's nest to the living room, and bought it with pocket money. There are a lot of snacks and canned food, and it has gained weight." Lin Yu's words revealed the meaning of asking for praise, "Sister, when will you come back?"

"The day after tomorrow. Hang up." Song Jing hung up the phone, clicked on Xiaoxiaole and started playing the game.

Shi Yan sat on the seat next to him with his eyes half closed, exuding an aura that no one should enter.

Ding Yi, who was driving, held his breath, not understanding why the temperature in the back seat was so cold.

The car drove into Shi's old house, Song Jing opened the door and got out of the car, instead of going to Shi Yan's yard, he walked to Mr. Shi's yard.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the old man was leaning on the bed and reading a book.

The bodyguards of the Shi family didn't stop Song Jing, so Song Jing knocked on the door and went in, "Old Shi, I'll come for your follow-up consultation."

When the old man put down the book in his hand, this was the first time he saw the person who cured him after he woke up.

Although I have already found someone to check, but when I saw such a beautiful and young Song Jing, the old man was still a little surprised, "Doctor Song, did you just come from the museum?"

The live broadcast of cultural relics restoration in the National Museum has been very hot these days. Mr. Shi also took a look, but he didn't pay too much attention.

After all, this kind of thing is not a big deal in the eyes of a person of his status.He is more concerned about other actions under the action of country y.

"Yeah." Song Jing entered the room.

The old man lifted the quilt and sat up, "You haven't rested for seven days and seven nights, right? Why don't you rest for one night first, and it's the same when you come back for a consultation tomorrow."

"It doesn't take much time for a follow-up visit. Shi Lao, please extend your hand."

When the old man saw that her eyes were black and blue, he had no choice but to extend his hand cooperatively.

Song Jing took the pulse for him, and let go after about 10 minutes, "All the residual poison has been cleaned up, and then I will recuperate the body that has been deficient in the past few years. I will prescribe a new prescription, take it once a day before going to bed, and take it for three consecutive months. OK."

Song Jing took the pen and paper, rewrote a prescription, handed it to the old man's servant who was serving at the side, and turned back to pick up his backpack, "Take good care of your body, I'm leaving first."

"Doctor Song, it's very late now, you can stay here for one night today." The old man Shi looked at the bruises under her eyes, and seriously suspected that she might walk out of this door and pass out due to lack of sleep.

"Thank you, no need." Song Jing nodded politely, walked out of the old man's bedroom, and out of the yard here.

Shi Yan was standing at the gate of the old man's yard, Song Jingquan pretended not to see it, and walked along the bluestone path to the gate.

Shi Yan looked at her back, his eyes were deep in the dim light.

When Song Jing left Shi's house, she must have no money to take a taxi. She walked along the road and saw a park on the side of the road and walked in. She found a chair in the park, put her backpack on it, and casually Lie down.

Jia Yi who followed her all the way was startled.

Ms. Song is also a master of restoration of cultural relics, Saio, so why don't she stay in a hotel and sleep in a park instead, don't she have money?This is impossible, right?

A looked at it for a long time, and found that Song Jing really slept in the park like that, and judging by the weather, tonight might be the first thunderstorm of the Waking of Insects.

Jiayi hurriedly sent a message to their father, 【Master, Miss Song is sleeping on a chair in Huaan Park. 】

When Shi Yan heard the news, his whole body felt chilly, he threw away the cigarette butts in his hand and extinguished them with his feet, and there were already five or six cigarette butts at his feet.

Jia Er and Ding Jia waited beside them silently, a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs, and no one dared to look up.

"You don't need to follow." Shi Yan ordered, and went out alone.

Jia Er couldn't help asking Ding Jia, "You follow Master all day, what happened to Master and Miss Song?"

Ding Jia shook his head in a cold sweat, "I don't know either. The master obviously asked the chef to prepare the meals, and Miss Song also said to come to eat. I don't know why I went to catch those idiots from country Y and came back. The atmosphere is not right gone."

As soon as Jia looked at the dark clouds that were getting thicker and thicker in the sky, he waited anxiously at the same spot, and he was relieved when he saw their master, "Master, Miss Song is over there."

Shi Yan looked at Song Jing who was sleeping on the bench in the distance, and ordered with a blank expression, "You go back first."???.

"Yes, Master." A hesitated for a moment, but still reminded: "Master, it might be raining."

Shi Yan didn't speak, and Jia Yi bowed respectfully and withdrew.

Shi Yan didn't immediately go to Song Jing's side, he just stood here and watched.

The little girl hadn't paid him much attention until now, so he really didn't need to keep moving closer.

Being knowledgeable and interesting is also a kind of decency for adults.

Shi Yan pushed his cheek with the tip of his tongue. After living for 26 years, this was the first time he encountered a time when he was angry but couldn't find a place to vent it.

In fact, it's not impossible to vent your anger.No matter how many secrets and abilities the little girl has, it is still easy for him to find something from her.

It's not impossible for him to scare, beat, or even bully him.

But what if you really do that?

The little girl is not a good-tempered person, even if they don't retaliate, they will probably be on two paths in the future.

Are you willing?

If he was willing, he wouldn't be standing here now.

Shi Yan lowered his eyes, and suddenly smiled.

Since you can't bear it, what can you do?Keep chasing.

Suffocate by yourself, and paint the big cake by yourself.

The little girl doesn't take him seriously now, but that doesn't mean she will be like this in the future.He didn't believe that in the eyes of the little girl, he really wasn't attractive at all.

After Shi Yan untied himself, he went to Song Jing's side.

Song Jing opened his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly, his bloodshot eyes suppressed irritability and hostility.

"what on earth do you want?"

"Take you to dinner." Shi Yan leaned over, put his arms through Song Jing's legs and waist, hugged him horizontally, and used his wrist to lift the backpack on the chair by the way.

Song Jing suppressed his fury, "Shi Yan, are you fucking sick!"

"I'm sick, you can cure me, that's fine."

"..." Song Jing seriously considered whether to simply screw off the dog man's head, and let it be done once and for all.

When Shi Yan saw that Song Jing was suppressing his anger but didn't make a move, he couldn't help but wonder, if the little girl had a bad temper but didn't make a move to him, maybe she actually had a little affection for him in her heart.

Thinking of it this way, the mood that had been depressed for a long time suddenly became comfortable.

"How to sleep in the park?"

"No money."

If he had money, a fool would stay on the soft bed in the hotel and come to sleep in the park.