Chapter 502
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Song Ching-wan lay on the big sofa like a salted fish. Her limbs were relaxed, and she didn't care about her image at all. She stretched and let out a long sigh.
"Sigh, a golden nest is still not as comfortable as my own dog's nest."
Lu Qidong: "…"
Lu Junhan, who happened to be coming down from upstairs: "…"
As soon as Song Ching-wan entered the door, she fell "weakly" onto the sofa. Lu Qidong glanced at Houston, who was coming in with big and small bags.
Houston was carrying a medium-sized black suitcase in his hand. It was obviously his own.
In addition, there were seven or eight brightly colored backpacks in his hands. They were undoubtedly Song Ching-wan's.
Lu Qidong's mouth twitched. He couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at Houston. To have such a gluttonous and lazy person, the rest of Houston's life was really miserable!
"Aren't you going to travel around the world? Why are you back so early? "
Lu Qidong asked.
At that time, Song Ching-wan said that she was going to travel around the world with Houston. It was very likely that they would be gone for several months, or even two, three, four, or five years. Lu Qidong couldn't help but feel a little reluctant.
It wasn't just him. The Family Lu's servants, and even the old master and Lu Enron, were also a little depressed. After all, after being together for so long, they really weren't used to Song Ching-wan's sudden departure. Moreover, they were worried that the little girl would cry and be sad. When Song Ching-wan left, they didn't dare to tell her.
It was only after Song Ching-wan left and the little girl asked that they told her.
In short, the scene of parting and the atmosphere at the airport when Song Ching-wan and Houston said goodbye was very heavy and depressing.
It was rare for Lu Qidong to be unable to suppress his emotions. His eyes reddened as he repeatedly reminded Houston to take good care of Song Ching-wan.
But now …
This was all they had to see??
Lu Qidong looked at Song Ching-wan, who was rolling around comfortably on the sofa. In the past, Song Ching-wan would never do such an undignified action. She must have learned bad things from Li Li. The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he was speechless.
"If I had known, you would've gone for seven or eight days. The scene at that time wouldn't have been so sad. It's such a waste of our feelings! Little Hanhan's overseas business trip is longer than yours.. "
Seeing that Houston had gone upstairs to put away his luggage, Song Qingwan hurriedly lowered her voice and said,
"You think I want to! This is completely different from what I imagined! What I imagined was that I would sit on the street with a drawing board and draw for people from morning till night. Then, when I had nothing to do, I would chat with the homeless people passing by and play the guitar. But guess what? We spent at least 20 hours in a day in a hotel, and it was a love hotel! These seven or eight days were an eye-opener for me. Those hotels were so dirty that there was no limit to how low they were. There were all kinds of ghosts in the rooms. I was so tired that I was about to die. How could I be in the mood to go outside to draw? Moreover, I had to carry a drawing board. No, let alone a drawing board, I couldn't even pick up a brush! "
Lu Qidong: "…"
Don't drive away without saying a word, thank you.
As she spoke, Song Ching-wan couldn't help but rub her sore waist. She smacked her hands and said, "I finally understand. It's still safer to come back. Here, I was safe for at least 15 hours a day."
Lu Qidong already didn't want to talk to her anymore.
Not long after, the young girl came back from school. She was still carrying a small school bag. Her two small ponytails were bouncing and jumping. She ran in happily from outside the door, and the diamond bracelet on her wrist was sparkling.
She was full of energy and was very energetic. She was completely different from her cold father who was slumped on the sofa dealing with work matters.
When she saw Song Ching-wan on the sofa, the young girl was stunned for a while. "Auntie! Didn't you die? "
Song Ching-wan: "…"
Lu Qidong: "…"
At this moment, Houston frowned slightly and came down from upstairs. His footsteps were very light, and there was no sound at all. Every action of his showed that he had a very good upbringing.
The little girl raised her big black eyes in a daze. When she saw him, her eyes widened like copper bells. Then, she cried out in fright and plunged into her father's arms. Her little face was pale as she whimpered, "I'm sorry.
"Daddy, there's a ghost! There's really a ghost! Auntie and Uncle Doctor turned into ghosts and came back. Woo woo woo, they are coming to catch Li Li … "
Lu Junhan: "…"
Houston: "…"
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