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Chapter 132 Sassy Girlfriend Song Wanxing

Chapter 132 Sassy Girlfriend Song Wanxing

Lu Zhuo sat on the side of the hospital bed and waited for a long time, finally waiting for Song Wanxing's response.

The tearful woman sniffed her nose and let go of her hand covering her face, revealing her entire radiant face.

Lu Zhuo froze on the spot.

It's not that Song Wanxing's face is so scary.

But...

The skin under the part of her face that was covered by her was smooth and tidy, with a luster of water, like an egg just out of the pan, white and tender, without any blemishes at all!

So she covered her face for a long time, but only exposed the wound?
Lu Zhuo was distressed and speechless.

Song Wanxing looked at him with red eyes.

"Is what you just said true?"

Song Wanxing has a thick face, even if she doesn't have any makeup on her face, her brows are black and her lips are red. There is a wound on her face at the corner of her eye, which is not long, only about ten centimeters.

At this time, the whole face was exposed, not only did not destroy the original gorgeous style, but added a bit of tenderness to this extremely beautiful face, reducing her arrogance a bit.

"It's true, it's all true, I swear to the sky, if there is a joke, the sky will strike with lightning, five thunders will strike the top, and there will be no dead body!"

Lu Zhuo raised two fingers to the sky, looked at Song Wanxing eagerly, and spoke firmly.

Song Wanxing sniffed again, and wiped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips. She has acted in many costume dramas, and she has a good demeanor, and her every move is full of elegance. Lu Zhuo couldn't take his eyes off her.

"It's not poisonous enough, and it's not sincere enough."

Song Wanxing wiped away tears, although her tone was still crying, but her posture had returned to the previous arrogant style.

"Isn't that poisonous enough?"

Lu Zhuo first frowned and exclaimed, and after being stared at by Song Wanxing with tears in his eyes, he loosened his brows embarrassingly: "Then what do you want me to swear with, Xing Xing, you say, as long as you say it, I can do it!"

What Song Wanxing was waiting for was his words, a calculating light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Lu Zhuo with a sniff.

"I don't want you to swear to the sky, I want you to swear to the God of Wealth and Yuelao.

As long as one of the words you just said is false, your stock will drop in price, your company will go bankrupt, and you will never earn a dime for the rest of your life!

The same is true for your lower body, as long as you let me down, it will never recover from it, and it will never be able to play its due role. It can't move a peach blossom, and there is no difference between having it and not having it! "

After Song Wanxing finished speaking a long list, she looked at Lu Zhuo with tears in her eyes. The corner of Lu Zhuo's mouth twitched when she watched her so tearfully. .

Whispering to muttering, he honestly re-swears according to Song Wanxing's request.

After posting, she looked at Song Wanxing expectantly: "Xing Xing, is this okay? Does it count as you agree to marry me?"

Song Wanxing looked disgusted: "Are you proposing? A proposal requires a ring. Where's your ring?"

Lu Zhuo's eyes looked around the ward, and finally fell on the canned imported juice. He strode over to pick up a can of juice, pulled the tab hard, and then threw the juice aside, leaving the tab behind.

He went back to Song Wanxing years ago, knelt down on one knee, and raised the pull ring to her with a reverent expression.

"Xing Xing, marry me."

Song Wanxing rolled his eyes at him, and held out his hand with a look of disgust.

"Yeah, the defective products jumped off the building for a big sale, which gave you a big deal."

Lu Zhuo pushed the pull ring onto her ring finger. Although Song Wanxing couldn't help but feel disgusted, he was almost bubbling with happiness now.

"Don't say that about yourself!"

Lu Zhuo sat on Song Wanxing's hospital bed, hugged her into his arms, and let her lean on his shoulder.

"Xing Xing, you are the best in my heart, don't underestimate yourself."

Song Wanxing muttered dejectedly: "With such an injury, even if I can recover, I can no longer confidently tell people that my whole body is original."

Lu Zhuo kissed her on the face: "Then it won't cure you, you look pretty good now, after a long time, there is still a kind of incomplete beauty..."

Song Wanxing slapped him on the face, and slapped him away sullenly: "Fuck off your incomplete beauty, if you like this thing, you can slash yourself in the face, don't come here to make yourself uncomfortable."

When she scolded people, she returned to the bright and proud spirit of the past, Lu Zhuo felt relieved, and understood that this was finally coaxing people.

Coaxing is coaxing...

but……

hiss……

What kind of iron sand palm is she?

This face... hurts so much!
Naogui Nao, Song Wanxing, with Lu Zhuo's company, finally got over the difficulty in his heart after the disfigurement.

After calming down, she finally dared to face another thing that she had never dared to think about before.

"Stop making trouble, Lu Zhuo. Do you know how Manman is doing now?"

A layer of worry appeared in Song Wanxing's eyes.

"She was in my car when the accident happened. She should be no better than me... It's all my fault. Fu Jingxing originally arranged for bodyguards to protect her, but I threw away her protectors on my own initiative. That's why things like this happen..."

Song Wanxing unconsciously covered the wound on her face with her hand, lowered her head sadly, with a sense of guilt exuding from her body, she got up and was about to get out of bed.

"The more you talk, the more you worry, find me a mask to cover it up! I have to go and see her in person!"

Thinking of Fu Jingxing's appearance, Lu Zhuo felt excited, and quickly stopped Song Wanxing who was about to get out of bed, and pushed her back.

"I haven't met Li Jingman, but I have met Fu Jingxing. He is like an angry lion now. You must not go out and provoke him at this time!"

Although Song Wanxing went back, he was even more worried. Fu Jingxing was like an angry lion?

Isn't this person used to smiling at people at all times without changing his face?

What went wrong with Li Jingman to make him like this?

If Li Jingman is like her, then she has committed a great crime!
Song Wanxing couldn't sit still, so she pressed the call bell to call for a nurse. The nurse covered her face after entering the door.

"Miss Song, I promise I won't look at you, so don't hit me."

The corners of Lu Zhuo's eyes twitched, and he silently looked at Song Wanxing.

You really treat everyone equally, you hit everyone you know and don’t know.

Song Wanxing was also quite embarrassed by the little nurse's reaction, as if a bunch of crows flew over her head.

"Don't be afraid, I didn't call you in to beat you, I just wanted to ask another woman who had an accident with me, Li Jingman, how is she doing now?"

The little nurse breathed a sigh of relief, but still closed her eyes: "I'm only in charge of this ward, and I don't know much about other patients, but I can check the patient information."

Song Wanxing hummed: "Go and check, hurry up!"

The little nurse turned around resolutely, and ran out of the ward door, which was much faster than when she came.

Lu Zhuo looked at her back with pity in his eyes, deeply felt that everyone felt sorry for each other, and was afraid of Song Wanxing's little aunt.

Song Wanxing noticed his movement, her eyes turned cold, she put an elbow on his chest, and said fiercely:

"Don't stare at other women like this!"

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