[Quick Wear] The male lead is coming to the bowl

Chapter 88 White Lotus 4

　　 Chapter 88 White Lotus 4 (Page 1/2)

  
    "Then what should I call you..."

    Jun Yan's innocent and aggrieved eyes, as if Song Muqing had done something unforgivable. Song Muqing was too lazy to argue with her now, and waved her hand casually, "Whatever you want, just call me by my name!"

    "Oh... okay." Jun Yan didn't dare to disobey Jiejie's words, and nodded resignedly.

    Song Muqing was anxious to get Jun Yan to help her get into the hospital, and was too lazy to argue with her so much, so she pulled Jun Yan to discuss countermeasures.

    Although Jun Yan was unwilling, under Song Muqing's threat, Jun Yan had to agree to Song Muqing's request.

    In the hospital, in the VIP ward, Xiao Lingxian was sitting in a wheelchair, with most of the gauze on his hands and head removed. His upper body and hands were not particularly serious, and he could move freely. At this time, he was holding a book in his hand and reading, but he seemed to be a little absent-minded. He looked down for two minutes, and then looked up at the door of the ward, as if waiting for something.

    Today, he was more than half an hour late and hadn't come yet. He slid his wheelchair to the window and looked out the window casually.

    At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside the door. Xiao Lingxian immediately lowered his head, frowned slightly as if thinking, turned a page of the book in his hand, and read the book upside down with relish.

    In his peripheral vision, the door of the ward opened, and the girl in a school uniform skirt walked in, holding a thermos bucket in her hand. She wore a mask today, covering most of her face.

    She walked into the ward, closed the door of the ward cautiously, and walked in quickly.

    Xiao Lingxian seemed to have just noticed that she had come in at this time, put down the book in his hand, and was about to say something.

    "You--"

    The girl took off her mask, and the face revealed made Xiao Lingxian's words stuck in his throat instantly.

    "You--Why are you here?" When Xiao Lingxian saw that it was her, he forgot what he had thought of, and looked at Song Muqing with a frown.

    "What's the matter? Are you unhappy that I'm here? Could it be that Song Junyan has taken care of you for a month and really hooked your soul away for you?" Song Muqing complained angrily, but it was just talk. With the memory of her previous life, she believed that Xiao Lingxian was not such a superficial person.

    Xiao Lingxian's face turned cold, and he threw the book in his hand aside, and did not answer Song Muqing's question, "Why didn't she come?"

    Song Muqing was stunned by Xiao Lingxian's reaction, and felt a little strange. After all, in her heart, Xiao Lingxian liked her, so why did he care so much about Song Junyan?

    However, Song Muqing quickly dispelled his doubts and blamed himself for thinking too much. After all, Song Junyan had taken care of him for so long, and it was reasonable for Xiao Lingxian to ask.

    "I couldn't contact you all the time, and Aunt Xiao didn't let me come to the hospital to see you, so I asked Song Junyan and said I would come to the hospital to take care of you today. I didn't expect Junyan to be very happy and agreed." Song Muqing said this deliberately. Although she believed in Xiao Lingxian, she didn't want Song Junyan to leave a good impression in Xiao Lingxian's heart.

    As Song Muqing spoke, she put out the food in the thermos bucket one by one.

    "Really?" Xiao Lingxian wheeled his wheelchair to the table and looked at the dishes on the table. Junyan would ask Xiao Lingxian what he wanted to eat tomorrow every day, and would bring him the dishes he wanted the next day.

    Today's dishes were all ordered by him and Jun Yan yesterday, but Xiao Lingxian couldn't be happy, especially after hearing Song Muqing say that Jun Yan had simply let Song Muqing come.

    Could it be that being with him made her so eager to escape?

　　 Chapter 88 White Lotus 4 (Page 2/2)

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    Xiao Lingxian became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it. His face was as gloomy as water. Looking at the food in front of him, his eyes were as cold as if they were covered with frost.

    "Ah Xian, you should be hungry, right? Eat quickly. It's a pity that Aunt Xiao didn't let me come to see you. Otherwise, I really hope to come to the hospital every day to take care of you, so Song Junyan wouldn't have to come to the hospital every day." Song Muqing said, looking at Xiao Lingxian tentatively. In her words, she hoped that Xiao Lingxian could say something good to Xiao's mother.

    However, she didn't seem to realize that the reason why Xiao's mother forbade Song Muqing to see Xiao Lingxian was because she made a big fuss in the hospital.

    Song Muqing thought that since she had said so, Xiao Lingxian would definitely talk to his mother about his attitude towards her. As long as Xiao Lingxian talked to Xiao's mother, she could enter and leave the hospital freely. The Xiao family never interfered too much with Xiao Lingxian's decision, otherwise Xiao Lingxian would not have broken his leg because of saving Song Muqing.

    Unexpectedly, Xiao Lingxian just picked up the chopsticks to eat. He didn't respond to Song Muqing's words, but just said "hmm". Song Muqing wanted him to say something more, and looked at him expectantly, but nothing happened.

    This made Song Muqing a little disappointed. It shouldn't be like this.

    "Ah Xian... are you still angry with me? I said before that it wasn't my intention. Can't you forgive me this time? Please!" Song Muqing sat on the stool next to her, pouting and acting coquettishly with Xiao Lingxian.

    Xiao Lingxian just glanced at her, but was unmoved. He didn't blame Song Muqing for what she said to him, because he didn't care what Song Muqing thought at all. He was able to maintain the superficial peace with Song Muqing, which was already a tolerance for her. Otherwise, with what Song Muqing did to him, the Xiao family would have killed her hundreds of times.

    Xiao Lingxian's posture of eating was quite leisurely and elegant, but not slow. While Song Muqing was pestering him, he had already eaten half a bowl.

    But Song Muqing was too noisy, totally different from Song Junyan. Song Junyan would watch him eat obediently beside him, saying a few words from time to time, not very loud, but soft and thin, making people feel pity unconsciously.

    Xiao Lingxian lost his appetite as he thought about it, put down his chopsticks, and had a cold face. Seeing that Xiao Lingxian

    looked unhappy, Song Muqing felt a little uneasy. She didn't expect Xiao Lingxian to be so difficult to coax. In her previous life, she didn't take Xiao Lingxian seriously at all. How sad should he be?

    Thinking of this, Song Muqing felt guilty. Xiao Lingxian did so much for her, but she did nothing for him and hurt him blindly.

    "Ah Xian, I have thought about it carefully during this period of time. I think what my father said makes sense. Your leg is caused by me. I am willing to marry you, be your wife, and take care of you for the rest of my life." Song Muqing herself did not realize how condescending she was when she spoke to Xiao Lingxian, as if marrying her was a great gift and honor for Xiao Lingxian.

    She never thought that Xiao Lingxian would reject this possibility. After all, Xiao Lingxian had guarded her for a lifetime in his previous life, and they died together. How could Song Muqing doubt such a relationship?

    However, when Xiao Lingxian heard Song Muqing's words, it was as if he had heard a huge joke. He smiled sneerfully, and said in a neither-than-positive way: "No, I appreciate Miss Song's kindness, but since you said it beforehand, I'm not an ungrateful person. It's not that I, Xiao Lingxian, am unwanted, and I won't rush to marry anyone, so your sympathy is unnecessary."

    Xiao Lingxian was not wrong. Although his legs were broken now, with the background of the Xiao family and Xiao Lingxian's status, it would be easy for him to marry a wife of equal status.