Ling Yue bought something to drink and came back. He saw Song Xi sitting alone in the rest area and handed her a cup of milk tea. He asked, "Looks like Edison Chen's friend when he was young?"

Song Xi's lips twitched: "Right? I feel like Da Mengmeng."

Sitting across from Song Xi, Ling Yue took a sip of coffee and said casually: "I can imagine her seeing the handsome guy with bright eyes."

Song Xi said: "You don't need to imagine, she sees you as she looks at you, just like Weiwei."

Ling Yue didn't change his face and said, "Don't blackmail me, what do you think Dongxu heard this?"

The arc of Song Xi's lips became wider, and he smiled: "Dong Xu has been used to it a long time ago. If Da Mengmeng doesn't respond to the handsome guy, then he feels strange."

The two waited while chatting, Ling Yue glanced at his watch, it was almost.

When the plane landed in ten minutes, the airport staff hurried over with 120 people. With professional habits, Song Xi and Ling Yue watched it immediately.

Song Xi whispered: "What's the matter?"

Seeing the medical staff pushing by, but the patient was delayed, Ling Yue paused for a while, and then said: "It may be an emergency on the plane."

This really made Ling Yue guess right. As soon as Jiang Zongheng’s flight landed, 120 immediately drove away a patient with a heart disease. When Song Xi and Ling Yue saw Jiang Zongheng, they would inquire carefully. Fortunately Jiang Zongheng was on the plane. Emergency measures were taken temporarily, otherwise the patient may not be able to make it to the plane.

Ling Yue helped Jiang Zongheng carry the suitcase, Song Xi helped him carry the laptop, and handed over a bunch of flowers. Jiang Zongheng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "What are you doing with these famous halls? I'm not a woman. child."

Song Xi replied solemnly: "I said you have to talk about it as soon as possible. Brother must buy it. It's none of my business. I'm going to see you and immediately report to you about my work in the past year. Waiting for your criticism."

Hearing this, Jiang Zongheng glanced at Song Xi pretendingly, and then said: "Or Ling Yue is sensible, are you planning to come to see me empty-handed?"

Song Xi's eyes picked up: "Teacher, you have changed. You weren't such a polite person before."

Ling Yue joked from the side: "You don't understand, a little princess lives in the teacher's heart. Once we were in a video, I saw a bottle of peony on the table behind him."

Jiang Zongheng was holding the peony in his arms at this moment. They were all bright colors, not like the little princess.

Song Xi couldn't help but cast his mouth down: "It's too scheming."

After that, she immediately smiled and said to Jiang Zongheng: "Fortunately, I also kept a hand. I ordered the Taihe Garden. Haven't you always wanted this."

Hearing this, Jiang Zongheng couldn't help laughing: "Xiaoxi still understands me."

Song Xi raised his chin and looked at Ling Yue: "The road is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high."

Ling Yue sighed, "Hey, the teacher has always been eccentric, not a day or two."

Jiang Zongheng said: "I have never deceived my heart, you two, I scold as much."

Ling Yue and Song Xi thought at the same time: Well, no one ran away.

When returning to the city center, Ling Yue drove, Jiang Zongheng in the co-driver, Song Xi in the back. The three teachers and students hadn't been together for a long time, and there were too many conversations along the way.

Song Xi said: "Teacher, I heard news from the hospital that you might be promoted to the dean when you come back this time. Have you heard?"

Jiang Zongheng was originally at the level of the deputy hospital. Now that he has returned from a trip, his academic achievements have improved. Seeing that the dean is about to retire, the two deputy hospitals below, Jiang Zongheng and Pan Houxun, are both likely to be corrected. Song Xi is naturally towards Jiang Zongheng. After all, Pan Houxun's character is not good enough.

Jiang Zongheng replied very casually: "Such words have been passed on since I was promoted to the vice yard. Now that the dean has not retired, it is fine for others to pass it on. Don’t be too obvious to let people watch. it is good."

Song Xi studied with Jiang Zongheng when she was very young. The master is like a father. What's more, Jiang Zongheng taught her not only skills, but also the principles of life. Song Xi is in front of him and doesn't need to hold it at all, just like his daughter. He opened his mouth and said, "What do you mean, it is already set on the top?"

Jiang Zongheng smiled lightly and said, "You, you can hear ten sentences when someone says something."

Song Xi also smiled: "No way, I'm smart."

Jiang Zongheng said: "Learn from your brother, don't tell me how he hears it?"

Song Xi glanced at the back of Ling Yue's head, and said dismissively: "He is a chicken thief, let me say anything. He mentioned it first when I was on the way with him before."

Ling Yue didn't say a word but laughed and said, "I am a senior, I am very angry, and I don't have the same knowledge as you." Jiang Zongheng said that Song Xi was stupid.

Song Xi is not stupid, she is just willing to let go of her shrewdness in front of her acquaintances.

On the way, Ling Yue's cell phone rang, Qiao Aiwen called, Ling Yue handed the phone back to Song Xi, and said, "You pick it up, there is a camera in front."

Song Xi opened the Connect button, and before he could report his home, Qiao Aiwen's happy voice came from the phone: "Ling Ling, morning!"

Song Xi frowned deliberately and replied sourly: "I am not your Lingling, I am your Song Song."

Qiao Aiwen heard Song Xi's voice, straightened her tongue immediately, and cried, "Sister-in-law."

Song Xibai couldn't get tired of hearing this sound of sister-in-law, and she became like Qiao Aiwen in her mood, and could fly back to the city with her wings.

"Your family's Lingling is driving, and if you have a camera, you dare not answer the phone. Tell me what's the matter, and I will interpret it for you."

Qiao Aiwen said: "It's okay. He said that you are going to have dinner together at noon. Then I will ask him to have dinner."

She said a few words, and finally said: "Tell him, I love him more today than yesterday, yeah."

Song Xi said: "Wait a minute, I will speak out, and you can tell him."

Song Xi turned on the voice. Ling Yue wanted to stop him. But beyond his reach, someone’s cheerful and sweet voice rang out in the car: "Lao Ling, I love you more today than yesterday, oh, my heart.

Ling Yuejun's face turned red after brushing, Song Xi giggled, and because Jiang Zongheng was there, she didn't ridicule him too much, adjusted back to her normal state, and said to her ear: "He heard it, let him call you back. ."

Song Xi hung up, Jiang Zongheng turned his head and said, "Your brother is in love?"

Song Xi nodded frequently like a child, and Jiang Zongheng glanced at Ling Yue: "You are still hiding it from me, there is no sound of the wind."

Ling Yue blushed, looked ahead, and retaliated decisively: "Don't ask me, ask Xiaoxi, she is still married."

Song Xi's eyes widened, Ling Yue really didn't give her a chance to apologize, Jiang Zongheng turned to look at Song Xi, Song Xi smiled, "This... long story."

Jiang Zongheng said: "Speak slowly, I have not been in Night City for more than a year. Neither of you have been idle. I don't see any improvement in academics. Have you just been talking about love?"

Both Song Xi and Ling Yue had their heads numb, familiar feelings, familiar dangers, and they felt like they were in their early teens and 20s, and they were suffocated by Jiang Zongheng's eyes every day.