seek her

Lu Jinqiao was sitting on a high stool with her chin resting, lying on the bar, her legs dangling slightly, looking very leisurely, flipping through a notepad.

Song Sipu stood against the light, slightly dazed, this woman, is it Min Jingshu or Lu Jinqiao.

When it was confirmed that this woman was the real Lu Jinqiao, Song Sipu's chill of three feet of freezing dissipated instantly. Only Jinqiao could have such a carefree, free and easy nature.

Lu Jinqiao suddenly got up from the stool, and great joy enveloped her. She ran towards him without any hesitation, and threw herself into his arms, as if she was saying something in her throat, which was indistinct, but every word was not clear. The notes are happy.

Song Sipu stood stiffly in place, he didn't react for a while, his emotions seemed to be faulted, it was unbelievable, when he was sure that Jin Qiao was really in his arms, the body of warm and fragrant nephrite, her unique fragrance of green grass, the warmth The warm little head rested on his shoulder, as if he had recovered from the ecstasy of regaining his senses, he held her face tremblingly, trying to see her appearance clearly, but his eyes touched her blurred face, It was a trance-like concentration, and uncontrollable anger permeated like this.

I always feel that this is another scam, that the woman named Min Jingshu is here to cheat him again, I always feel that this is a malicious humiliation.

The light was dim, so I couldn't look carefully anyway. Song Sipu popped out the lighter, and the flame illuminated Lu Jinqiao Furong's pretty face. Looking at the tears in her eyes, her crying expression of joy, and her sad and thin eyebrows, "Jin Qiao..."

Song Sipu's stern breath subdued again, and just now he embraced her boldly in his arms, hugged her with all his strength, and was ecstatic, "It's really you!"

Lu Jinqiao kept nodding, tears fell on Song Sipu's neck, hugged him tightly, three years of parting, three years of longing, three years of longing, three years of lingering on the operating table, supported her to survive All I think about is seeing him!

"I've been looking for you!" Song Sipu's painful voice was very restrained, his head resting deeply on top of her head, his voice was trembling with restraint, "If you don't show up again, I will go crazy."

Lu Jinqiao wrapped her arms around his neck, hiding in his arms with mixed feelings.

"Lu Jinqiao, from now on, you can't leave without saying goodbye." Song Sipu warned affectionately, and said in a low voice with deep pain, "If you come back, don't leave again!"

As if they had crossed life and death, the long river of time, and the separation of demons and ghosts, the two embraced together again. Song Sipu wished he could rub her into his body. This was his world, the world he had once withdrawn from. All back.

Song Sipu didn't ask anything, didn't dare to ask anything, as long as she came back, nothing else mattered.

Lu Jinqiao was hugged too tightly by him, she couldn't breathe, she hammered his shoulder, motioning for him to let go of her, she gestured with a smile, rubbed her stomach, and told him that she was hungry and hadn't eaten all day over something.

Song Sipu was highly vigilant, and did not leave immediately, but suddenly hugged her by the waist, unwilling to let go of her for a moment, as if letting go of her, she disappeared in a blink of an eye, he held her up with one hand, and made a phone call with the other Go out and make all the preparations. Both the security level and the commercial defense level have been adjusted to the highest level. Brother Dong and others couldn't let him go, so they drove behind him not far or near, until they received a call from Song Sipu, Brother Dong Waiting for someone to show up justifiably, accompanied by a few bodyguards.

Brother Dong was stunned the moment he saw Lu Jinqiao, and mistakenly thought he saw Min Jingshu, this woman treated Si Pu so cruelly, why did the two hug each other when they turned around?He quickly denied this idea, and on the way back, Brother Dong's car followed Song Sipu's car.

The third child rubbed his hands and looked forward, "That girl Min Jingshu took down Si Pu again? Si Pu was beaten like that, can she forgive this girl? Brother Dong, do you think Si Pu has a tendency to be abused?" ah."

"I heard from Song's staff that Min Jingshu seems to be responsible for Si Pu's imprisonment."

"No way, what about Si Putu? He was almost killed by that woman. Now why are the two of them getting together again? It's crazy!"

"..."

Brother Dong took a puff of cigarette, "She's not Min Jingshu."

"What?"

"It's Min Jingshu, I'm not mistaken!"

"It's not Min Jingshu. This woman feels different from Min Jingshu, and they both look different." Dong Ge analyzed, "Min Jingshu is much more beautiful and powerful. This woman has a weak aura, looks a bit similar, and has different facial features. This girl is following the pure and innocent route, and Min Jingshu is the route of the sexy royal sister."

"You look so carefully?"

"If you don't believe me, watch for a while."

"Fuck me, who is his wife? I'm a little confused. What's going on?"

At this time, on the way Song Sipu took Lu Jinqiao home, he drove the car himself, and didn't say much all the way. Lu Jinqiao sat in the passenger seat, looked at his moving and calm side face, and subconsciously touched the spot on his face. Wound.

Song Sipu meekly let her touch her, and rubbed his face on her palm lightly to save face. Lu Jinqiao smiled happily. She made sign language and asked him how the wound on his face came from.

Song Sipu said, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

He was relaxed on the surface, but his mental state was tense throughout the whole process. He knew how desperate Ji Linjiang and Min Jingshu were, and he would never let Jin Qiao go just like that. , let people closely monitor Ji's movements.

Even on the way back, there were two cars on the left and right, followed by a car, escorting them.

After getting out of the car, he carried Lu Jinqiao all the way upstairs, not letting her leave his arms at all, Lu Jinqiao grabbed her collar tightly in fright, and entered the house, Song Sipu called a doctor friend in advance Give Lu Jinqiao a comprehensive examination, the physical examination indicators show that everything is normal, Song Sipu's tense mental state has eased, but he is still worried that she will disappear at any time, and puts her in his eyes.

It was as if nothing had happened. He didn't ask her where she had been in the past three years, why she survived, or what happened back then. He didn't ask her how she came back safe and sound from Ji Linjiang's hands, and how she got it Get to his lost cell phone to contact him.

Just as the two of them have never disappeared for the past three years, there has not been any earth-shaking changes in the past three years.

He cooks by himself. He knows her taste, what she likes to eat, what color she likes, and all her likes and dislikes. He is not good at expressing himself, nor is he good at expressing feelings, but the raised corners of his lips show that he is happy.

Lu Jinqiao sticks to him, hugs his waist, and presses his heels against him, for fear that if he accidentally wakes up, it will be a dream.

Song Sipu talked more, telling her about the recent situation of the children they jointly sponsored in the past three years, the book donation situation of the libraries sponsored by those mountainous areas he visited, and how many schools he had built in remote areas in the past three years , and the students he used to support have kept in touch, and her younger sister Lu Rao, and now Lu Rao is fine.

Lu Jinqiao listened quietly, hugged him tightly from behind, closed her eyes with peace of mind, and his clothes were wet with tears.

"You hug me, how can I cook?" Song Si Pulang smiled.

Lu Jinqiao clung to him tightly, still unwilling to let go, it was the An Xin she was familiar with, taking a deep breath of his scent, she was still so at ease, it was her compassionate, honest, upright, upright lover.

The two reunited after a long absence, surrounded by great joy and cherishment, and a strong love of life and death filled their hearts. Song Sipu didn't want to ask anything. Once some questions were asked, and some things were understood too clearly, the balance would be broken. This kind of balance represents the cognition system of events that he has built so far. This cognition involves a huge relationship between characters, driving him from the day Jinqiao "died" to the present. for.

While eating, Lu Jinqiao was doing proficient sign language, curiously discussing the growth of those children with him, and also curiously asking him how he has spent the past three years, asking his grandfather, how his family is well.

Song Sipu's words are concise and to the point, he can say everything well.

Lu Jinqiao's concern was all tied to him, so much so that she forgot to mention what happened to her these years. She couldn't wait to know the time she missed, how many memories about him she missed, and the little secrets shared between the two. Do you want to continue?How did he get so many wounds on his face?Does it hurt?
Song Sipu evaded the important answer, patiently answered her doubts, smiled and watched her eating, his eyes were full of treasures that were lost and found again.

During this period, Song Sipu's phone rang, and he got up and went to the window to answer the phone call. His subordinates asked for instructions and reports on work, Xu mentioned a series of business operations of Ji Linjiang, and Song Sipu looked solemn.

After Lu Jinqiao finished eating, she quietly washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. When she came to the living room, Song Sipu was still dealing with work issues, so she lay on the window sill beside him like a well-behaved little white rabbit, concentrating on Staring at his side face with a smile, looking at the bruises on his face, her heart ached so much, so she reached out to touch his face again, but she hadn't touched him yet.

Song Sipu suddenly held her wrist, avoiding her touch, almost an instant instinctive reaction, at that moment, he looked at her eyes, full of cold guard.

Lu Jinqiao was slightly taken aback.

Song Sipu was also taken aback for a moment, then he hung up the phone in a few words, held Lu Jinqiao's hand instead, and pulled her into his arms, "Sorry, I scared you."

Lu Jinqiao looked up at his face, carefully observing his subtle facial expressions.

Song Sipu picked her up, went to the sofa and sat down. Lu Jinqiao sat in his arms, staring at his face all the time.

Song Sipu looked at her calmly.

Lu Jinqiao continued to stare at him, like a curious little white rabbit, with her hands on his shoulders, sitting in her arms, looking straight at him bravely.

Song Sipu didn't say anything, but looked back at her.

After a while, Lu Jinqiao was defeated. She made sign language and asked him: Don't you ask me what happened in the past three years?