Chapter 368 (1/2)

Song Tingyun stood beside Wen Qing's hospital bed, greeting her while enduring strange eyes from all directions.

He felt like he was being looked at.

Wen Qing was a little embarrassed: ”sorry, I hope you don't mind.”

Song Tingyun entered the ward 10 minutes ago. Before greeting Wen Qing, she was stopped by her parents and asked a car of questions. He answered one by one with respect, but that doesn't mean he likes to be watched like this.

”It's OK.” ”Don't worry about it?” he replied with a pretence of generosity

”Nothing serious.” Wen Qing said, ”in fact, you don't have to come to see me.”

”If I don't come to see you, you may have a bigger problem.” Song Tingyun said.

Wen Qing panicked: ”ah? It's not... ”

Song Tingyun took out a red hand rope from his pocket and handed it to her. It was tied with a bell. It looked lovely.

Wen Qing looked up at him, ”this For me? ”

”Well, wear it and don't take it off for 24 hours. If you have to, wait 20 days.”

”Why?” Wen Qing looked around in fear, brain made up a pile of horror film plot, ”what am I staring at?”

”That's not true. It's just that you have bad luck this month. You'd better be careful.” Song Tingyun said lightly and was ready to go.

”Are you going Wenqing was about to ask him, but his mother took the lead to keep him. ”Now that I'm here, how can I go without drinking a glass of water?”

”You're welcome,” song Tingyun said with a smile. ”I'm in a hurry to see clients, so it's time to go.”

”Oh, oh, Xiao Song, come to our house when you have time,” said Wen's mother. ”I'm also very interested in metaphysics. You can give me some advice.”

Wen Qing called out: ”Mom, you don't have to pull people to talk about it. In case of delay, it will be bad. Thank you, Mr. Song. When I get out of the hospital, I'll invite you to dinner one day. ”

Song Tingyun nodded, walked out of the ward and escaped the gaze of Wenqing's family. He was relieved. As soon as he walked into the elevator, he sneezed wildly.

He subconsciously turned his face towards the ward. Although he could not see anything in the elevator, he could guess that they were talking about him.

Sure enough, Wen's mother sat down next to Wen Qing: ”this child is good, you see his face, facial features are correct, baby face, likable, the most important thing is that you look at his forehead, you can see that he is a smart man, and that big earlobe, it must be fulushou is very satisfactory.”

”Mom, you look like you're looking at each other.” Wenqing planted back to the bed and pulled on the quilt.

”My mother studied these things when she was young.” Wen's mother said eagerly, ”he looks good. You should take good care of it.”

”We don't even have friends to hold on to.”

”People have come to see you, but they are not friends?” Wen's mother did not believe, ”you do not miss the opportunity, and then drag on, you must not marry out.”

Wen Qing wailed, is this your mother, do you say your daughter? She's not bad. How can she be sure she can't get married!