Chapter 72 Jiang Mingxi suddenly felt frustrated



But Song Lan turned the camera of his mobile phone around.

Bai Ge immediately greeted Jiang Mingxi with a smile, "Xiaoxi, I'm Bai Ge, your teacher Song's agent."

Jiang Mingxi was delighted by the words "Teacher Song" and was so happy that she waved the spatula and smiled at Bai Ge: "Hello, sister, let's eat together later."

Bai Ge glanced at Song Lan and said with a smile, "Then I'm going to be a light bulb? I won't go."

The camera turned to Zhang Lin, who waved towards Jiang Mingxi. His voice was hoarse and caught in his throat. He felt a surge of discomfort inside, but he managed to force a smile. "Hello~ I'm Zhang Lin. I'm sorry, I didn't know you had an appointment with Song Lan today."

Jiang Mingxi looked at Zhang Lin, smiled faintly, and said nothing.

Song Lan turned the camera back and asked with a smile, "What delicious food have you prepared?"

Zhang Lin had never seen Song Lan speak to anyone in such a gentle tone.

It's like coaxing a child.

He felt sad. He had just greeted Jiang Mingxi, but Jiang Mingxi didn't even reply. Didn't Brother Song Lan say anything?

Can't you feel his grievance?

Then what’s the point of him trying so hard to delay for a little while!

Clenching his fingers, Zhang Lin bit his lip, sighed, and reached into his pocket.

I put a few peanuts in my pocket.

He is allergic to peanuts, and eating them causes him difficulty breathing and a rash.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, the traffic police arrived.

Song Lan hung up the video with Jiang Mingxi and got out of the car with Bai Ge.

The accident was handled very quickly. It was obvious that the van was driving in the wrong direction and accelerated without avoiding the driver, so it was fully responsible.

After the traffic police finished handling the situation, Bai Ge and Song Lan got in the car. "This guy is outrageous. He was so obviously wrong, and he was cursing at us arrogantly. When the traffic police came, he nodded and groveled like a grandson. Isn't he sick? He just let us go and didn't even have to compensate us. Now he has to compensate us. The headlights of this car alone are enough for him to pay!"

Song Lan responded, got in the car and immediately sent a message to Jiang Mingxi, [I am now...]

The word "departure" has not been typed yet.

Bai Ge's shocked voice came from the front, "Zhang Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Song Lan looked up.

Zhang Lin leaned back in his chair, breathing rapidly. From his angle, he could see some small red pimples on Zhang Lin's neck and cheeks.

Zhang Lin's assistant shuddered, his face filled with panic, "Oh my God, Linlin, are you having an allergic reaction?"

He hurriedly looked for the medicine in his bag, but couldn't find it.

Zhang Lin leaned there, his face full of pain, he could hardly breathe, and couldn't utter a word.

Bai Ge could only immediately find a nearby hospital. As he drove over, he said to Zhang Lin's assistant, "Hurry up and contact his agent. I'll take you to the First People's Hospital in Yuncheng."

After saying that, he glanced at Song Lan in the rearview mirror and said, "You..."

Zhang Lin saved his grandfather's life.

Now Zhang Lin is in his car. How could Song Lan watch him have a seizure and go to the hospital while he goes on a date?

"Let's go to the hospital first."

Zhang Lin held on to the seat belt tightly. After hearing these words, he breathed a sigh of relief amidst his rapid breathing.

After Song Lan finished speaking, he sent a message to Jiang Mingxi: "Zhang Lin might have an allergic reaction. Bai Ge and I will take him to the hospital first."

Jiang Mingxi saw the message half an hour later.

There were seven or eight dishes on the table.

There are candlesticks.

There was red wine.

There were roses.

Jiang Mingxi also very schemingly put up a photo he hastily printed out, which was the one Zhao Ke took of him yesterday, with his head down and his buttons unbuttoned.

He originally wanted to seduce her, so he asked Song Lan through the photo, "Teacher Song, do you want to see me unbutton my clothes?"

Can--

He now not only saw this WeChat message from Song Lan.

I also saw the hot searches on Weibo.

#Song Lan Zhang Lin itinerary#

The bright entry is hanging below the two entries of Jiang Mingle and Su Hui.

Click in.

[As expected of childhood sweethearts, look what I found so early in the morning! Are Song Lan and Zhang Lin confirmed? They left the hotel together and went to the hospital together. What did they do last night? They're going to the hospital so early this morning~~]

There are a few pictures below.

In the first photo, Song Lan got out of the car. The picture captured Song Lan and the open car door, with a bouquet of roses in the door.

The second photo shows Song Lan carrying Zhang Lin out from the passenger seat in the hospital's underground garage.

Jiang Mingxi's eyes suddenly filled with irritable anger.

He even knew clearly that the bouquet of roses was the one Song Lan was going to give him when she was about to come see him.

It is also clear that Zhang Lin went to the hospital because he was sick with an allergy, and Song Lan sent him a message.

But when he saw this hot search, his anger still rose up.

Why are there so many bad things?

He just wants to have a love relationship.

Why do I have to have a car accident, get sick, and go to the hospital again?

If it was Zhao Jiayuan, Chen Chong, or any random person who took Song Lan's car and these things happened, Jiang Mingxi would immediately call Song Lan to ask how the other person was doing.

He won't be annoyed, but he will be anxious.

But now this person is Zhang Lin.

It was Zhang Lin, who Su Hui said had a very good relationship with Song Lan. It was Zhang Lin, who Su Hui blocked the door and prevented him from entering, and kept saying that he had a phone call with Song Lan in the middle of the night.

Even though Song Lan had patiently explained it yesterday, Jiang Mingxi still felt unhappy at this moment.

Song Lan explained to him, and Song Lan sent him WeChat messages and video calls in the car...

He understands the principles, but people are not machines. They cannot gain the emotions related to the principles by simply inputting them.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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