Second Master, your daughter-in-law has run away

After going out and getting into the car, Song Chuchen realized that Huo Shen was going to take him to the birthday party of Feng Qiuyuan's grandfather.

"Ah Shen, why do you want to take me there?"

Huo Shen ignored him, and Song Chuchen said to himself, "I see, did they let you bring your family? I am Ah Shen's family, right?"

Huo Shen glanced at him coldly, and said, "Shut up."

Song Chuchen suddenly closed his mouth feeling bored.

It's just that there was no silence for 2 minutes, and Song Chuchen couldn't help but moved closer to Huo Shen.

Huo Shen frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

Song Chuchen stretched out his hand in front of him and said, "My hand hurts."

Huo Shen looked at his hand in confusion, and said, "Where does it hurt?"

Song Chuchen curled his lips and said, "It hurts everywhere, I need you to rub it."

Hearing this, Huo Shen stretched out his hand and patted his hand, saying, "I think you owe it."

Song Chuchen quickly withdrew his hand and said, "I'm in so much pain, yet you still hit me."

Huo Shen pursed his lips lightly, took his hand and squeezed it lightly, then let go.

Song Chuchen didn't allow him to take it away, and took the initiative to hold his hand. Huo Shen looked at the fingertips held by him, and rarely pushed him away, letting him hold it tightly.

The car drove forward slowly, and for the rest of the journey, it was probably because Huo Shen was holding hands, Song Chuchen rarely made a fuss.

When they arrived at Feng's house, the driver stopped the car, and the butler got out of the car first, took the wheelchair out of the car, and then helped Huo Shen to sit in the wheelchair.

Ever since Huo Shen woke up with a leg injury, no matter how inconvenient he was, he would not let himself look too embarrassed in front of outsiders.

With one hand on the housekeeper's hand and the other on the door frame, he sat on the wheelchair with great difficulty.

Song Chuchen stood and watched, and wanted to help him, but was repelled by Huo Shen's cold eyes.

Song Chuchen never asked him about his legs.

Such a proud person like him didn't know how sad he was when he heard that his legs could not move.

After Huo Shen sat in the wheelchair, he found Song Chuchen standing there motionless, "Come here."

Song Chuchen came back to his senses, walked up to him, and asked, "What's wrong? Ah Shen."

Huo Shen looked him up and down, and said to the housekeeper, "Leave the gift box to him."

The butler looked at Song Chuchen and handed him the gift box in his hand.

Song Chuchen took it and put it on the cushion. It was a bit heavy, and it was probably the blue and white porcelain vase that Huo Shen was talking about that day.

The three of them walked in together, and they saw someone coming out to pick them up from a distance.

The third lady of the Feng family, Feng Qiuyuan, greeted Huo Shen first. She originally greeted Huo Shen with a decent smile, but when she saw Song Chuchen, her expression changed instantly.

Song Chuchen stepped forward and said, "Miss Feng, you are wrong, you don't smile or say hello when you see me, is this your way of hospitality?"

Feng Qiuyuan's face was flushed red by his three or two words, "Yes, Master Song is good."

Song Chuchen smiled and said, "That's right, you can't always have the second master in your eyes, you have to look at others, too?"

After all, Song Chuchen was a guest, Feng Qiuyuan couldn't do anything to him even if he was angry, so she could only smile and say, "Please, go in first."

Fortunately, Song Chuchen knew how to accept as soon as he was good, and shut up after saying a few words.

The main reason was that he found that Huo Shen's eyes were getting colder and colder. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would be frozen to death by Huo Shen's eyes.

After entering, the old man of the Feng family greeted Huo Shen in person. Although the old man was 80 or [-] years old, he still looked very strong.

—Seeing Huo Shen coming in, he immediately greeted him and shook hands with Huo Shen, saying, "Xiao Shen, you are here. I have been looking forward to you for a long time."

Huo Shen smiled at Mr. Feng, then sent him out of the village with a wink, and said to Mr. Feng, "Today is your birthday banquet. This junior has brought a little gift. I hope you like it."

With that said, Song Chuchen presented the gift with both hands.

"The gift prepared by Xiaoshen must be something I like." Mr. Feng took it over and glanced at it, then passed it to the butler behind him, and then said, "Let's go in and sit down and have a chat. exist."

With a slightly polite smile on Huo Shen's face, the butler pushed the wheelchair and walked in following the footsteps of Mr. Feng.

But Song Chuchen, who was originally behind, suddenly saw a familiar figure, and stopped suddenly.

After the butler pushed Huo Shen into the room, Song Chuchen came back to his senses and walked towards the figure.

"Lu Cheng."

Hearing the sound, the man turned around slowly, and the moment he saw Song Chuchen, he was startled and then smiled, "Xiaochen, why are you here?"

Song Chuchen walked up and hugged him with a smile, and said, "I didn't expect to see you here, I thought I was delusional."

"I'm not blind, I knew Mr. Feng before, and he invited me here today."

Lu Cheng had a gentle smile on his handsome face, "Again, why are you here?"

Song Chuchen tilted his head and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

Lu Cheng glanced inside, and said, "You came here with the second child of the Huo family?"

"Well, Ah Shen brought me here."

Lu Cheng looked him up and down and said, "You are in good condition. It seems that you and I got along very happily after you went back."

"Well, he is very good to me." After finishing speaking, Song Chuchen sighed slightly again, and said, "Hey, don't you use this doctor's tone to speak to patients every time we meet, okay?"

Lu Cheng looked at him with a smile, "I was your doctor in the first place."

"Tsk, we are still friends, why don't you say so?"

Lu Cheng put away the smile on his face, looked at him seriously, and said, "Seriously, are you okay recently, you don't know how worried I was after you called me that day, but you don't want to I took the initiative to contact you, so I had to guess by myself."

"Do you think I'm fine now?"

Lu Cheng nodded his head lightly, and said, "Is it good or not? Only you can know. What others say doesn't matter."

"Is it true, then I tell you that I am very good, do you always believe it?"

"It's fine if you agree, go to my place when you have time, and leave your favorite Coke for you." Lu Cheng reached out and tapped his forehead, and said, "Recently I learned a few new dishes and I didn't find anyone to try it, do you want to be the No.1?"

Song Chuchen said, "Don't try to lie to me, aren't you the one who...is that person?"

Lu Cheng sighed slightly, and said, "You... are really bad, it's not good to poke the old man's sad things all the time."

"Are you old in your 30s?"

Lu Cheng said, "To tell you the truth, go to my place when you have time. After you leave, you won't even have anyone to accompany me to eat. You have to take care of me if you have nothing to do—laugh at me as a loner."