The Rest Of My Life Is Warm To You - Chapter 48

“Hello, Li Nuanjun!” Song Jing held her umbrella and greeted Li Nuanjun sweetly.

Li Nuanjun nodded with the same smile, “Hello, Song Jing!”

For some reason, for Song Jing, Li Nunjun has always been puzzled, obviously looks sunny and lively and cheerful girl, but always gives Li Nunjun an illusion that is not easy to approach.

When Qi Shuo saw Xu Huan Yi, his face flushed and he said to Li Nunjun, “Nunjun, don’t you have something to do? Let’s go first.”

Li Nunjun returned to her senses and nodded to Qi Shuo, “Then I’ll go first, bye!” Her eyes skimmed over Xu Huan Yi and landed on Song Jing, smiling faintly.

Song Jing turned around, her gaze on Li Nuanjun, her lovely face still with that sweet smile, “Bye, Li Nuanjun.”

Xu Huan Yi likewise looked at the figure walking away, biting his lower lip without saying a word.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, Li Nunjun is holding her umbrella, and her clothes are getting wet from the wind.

The memories of her past life came back to her mind, and Li Nunjun remembered that Song Jing had become a household name in her past life. The one next to Song Jing, Xu Huan Yi, she has little impression of, as if after graduating from high school, she did not see again.

Just now, just now when he looked over, the gaze was a little strange.

Li Nunjun has been thinking about things, head down and walking too fast, and suddenly his heart thumped, feeling that he missed something, stopping to look back.

The dense umbrellas took her eyes, and the wind and rain blew past from behind, wetting her face and not seeing anything.

Qi Shuo watched Li Nuanjun’s back walk away until her vision was blocked by the dense umbrellas, then she withdrew her gaze and moved to Song Jing beside Xu Huanyi.

“Little Jing!” Qi Shuo selectively ignored Xu Huan Yi’s presence and greeted Song Jing.

“Brother Qi Shuo!”

Song Jing continued to greet with a smile.

At the entrance of the school, a middle-aged woman with short shoulder-length hair and a white suit walked with the wind at her feet, stern and arrogant, precisely Qi Shuo’s mother He Qiuling.

He Qiu Ling walked straight to Qi Shuo and stood beside him with a smile on her face, her eyes swept past Xu Huan Yi, ignoring him in the same way as Qi Shuo, and greeted Song Jing next to him, “Xiao Jing, you’re with Xiao Shuo, do you have a car to pick you up? Do you want auntie to take you back?”

The Qi family and the Song family had been doing business with each other for a long time, and they were considered family friends.

Song Jing’s smiling eyes suddenly stopped at the moment she saw He Qiuling, she looked up worriedly to see Xu Huan Yi, and found that Xu Huan Yi’s face had really changed, she pursed her lips and pulled out a smile, “Thank you auntie, the driver will come to pick me up, you and brother Qi Shuo should go first.”

He Qiu Ling nodded, soon, Chen Wen Jie and Liao Fan also came here, Chen Wen Jie saw He Qiu Ling, suddenly fierce white face.

He was not expecting such a heavy rain He Qiuling would personally come to pick up Qi Shuo.

“Then auntie will go first!” He Qiuling smiled faintly at Song Jing and greeted Qi Shuo to follow.

Qi Shuo faintly glanced at Xu Huan Yi, didn’t say anything and followed him.

Xu Huan Yi hands hanging at his side, tightly clenched fists, face, is a hidden anger, like to cry out, about to explode, after being pulled by someone, is Chen Wenjie.

Chen Wenjie still white face, to Xu Huan Yi shook his head silently.

“Auntie Auntie, wait for me.” Liao Fan smiled as he followed He Qiuling and Qi Shuo.

He Qiuling turned around and smiled affectionately.

“It’s Little Fan!” After saying that, her eyes shot at Chen Wenjie like a sharp sword, “Wenjie, aren’t you coming over?”

“How dare you?” Xu Huan Yi glared at He Qiuling, gritting his teeth.

Chen Wenjie’s body stood stiffly in place, eyes lowered, a look of not daring to look directly at He Qiuling.

Qi Shuo and Liao Fan still stand silently at the side of He Qiuling, Liao Fan is watching the laughter, while Qi Shuo, lips pursed, usually mild and elegant face without much expression.

He Qiuling smiled and looked kind, still ignoring Xu Huan Yi, and beckoned to Chen Wenjie, “Wenjie, come here, don’t always be with some people who aren’t.”

“I.” In this cool weather, Chen Wenjie actually broke out in a cold sweat, hanging his head as if it was hard to bear.

Song Jing bit her lips and relieved Chen Wenjie, “Auntie, let Brother Wenjie go back with me later!”

He Qiuling’s harsh gaze swept towards Chen Wenjie, and when it landed on Song Jing, it was not as gentle as it was just now, shaking her head, her tone was even colder, “No need to bother the Song family, Xiao Jing!”

Now, not only Chen Wenjie, even Song Jing’s face changed, her teeth biting her lips, she did not expect that He Qiuling would move the Song family out of here.

As the swords were drawn, Chen Wenjie, who was in a cold sweat, was bumped from behind and stumbled forward, bumping into Xu Huanyi, whose eyes were on fire, instantly shattering the original tense confrontation.

At once, the students, including He Qiuling and others, looked at the reckless boy who hit Chen Wenjie and Xu Huanyi. The young man’s eyes were downcast, and his movements were sharp as he put away the wet umbrella, and the wind and rain blew people into a mess of movements that he did like a European aristocratic gentleman.

It seems to have the ability to gather light, his arrival, so that all people are unanimously look at him, amazed, obviously, he did not do anything.

The young man’s upright figure is estimated to be more than one meter eight, black flowing hair under a handsome sculpture-like face white as jade, eyebrows flying into the temples, peach blossom eyes downcast, can only see the thick eyelashes a natural curved shape, the nose is straight, thin lips pursed, like a deity. It is obviously a face of the world, but there is not much expression, even hit Chen Wenjie and Xu Huan Yi did not see a frown or apologize, a complete attitude of no one in sight.

Lu Qingheng put away the umbrella, as if he did not see this group of people in general, without looking away from the middle, passing by He Qiuling and Qi Shuo, the teenager hanging in the hands of the umbrella rustle shaking a few times, He Qiuling white high heels face fell full of rain, even, the white pants trouser legs also slightly wet, and Qi Shuo trouser legs and shoes, the same encounter.

At once, around a sucking breath, sigh.

To say that Lu Qingheng was not intentional, I’m afraid it’s not even convincing, right?

“Lu Qingheng, you stand still.” That Qi Shuo, who was indifferent in the face of Xu Huan Yi’s dislike, broke instantly and red-faced to go up to Lu Qingheng for a theory.

“Don’t!”

He Qiuling pulled Qi Shuo, the line of sight also can’t help but fall on that Qi Shuo named also didn’t stop the teenager. The father of a tiger has no son, and Lu Qingheng’s inherent, overbearing arrogance is similar to his father’s, Lu Fengnian, and is even more arrogant than his father.

In Han City, the Lu family had the ability to make Han City lose its skin with the stamping of a foot, but what did it matter? As far as He Qiuling knows, Lu Qingheng is an uneducated playboy, so what if his family has a mountain of silver? But also no ability? In He Qiuling’s eyes, Lu Qingheng is already the last of the strong, not enough to fear.

When Lu Qingheng’s figure disappeared, He Qiuling comforted Qi Shuo, “It’s just a little bit of water, see your anxiety?” The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

“Mom, no need!” Qi Shuo also squatted down and grabbed He Qiuling’s hand, and helped He Qiuling up, took the tissue from her hand, and squatted down himself to wipe clean the vamp of the expensive high heels for her.

“Xiao Shuo, sometimes it’s okay to eat a little loss, the key is that we should know how to hold back.” He Qiuling looked down at Qi Shuo, her voice was very low, only Qi Shuo could hear it.