After mistakenly flirting with a scumbag uncle, he was forced to have a flash marriage with a wealth

Chapter 170 A secret love that cannot be loved

Lu Junqian had been looking at Song Xiaoning. Seeing the change in her expression, he probably guessed her inner answer. She agreed to enter Hengya without any reluctance.

He smiled lightly and said, "Is it okay? If there are no problems, we can sign the contract."

In order to prevent Song Xiaoning from changing her mind temporarily, Fang Yao had already drafted the contract and waited for her to sign it immediately when she agreed, so as to avoid long nights and nightmares.

Song Xiaoning was completely confused.

What...what's going on?contract?

Is it so efficient?It was as if he was afraid that she would run away.

Before Song Xiaoning could reply, Lu Junqian had already called Fang Yao and asked him to send the contract to the hospital immediately.

Ten minutes later, Fang Yao appeared in the ward.

He took out the contract with a serious face and placed it in front of Song Xiaoning. Song Xiaoning picked it up and looked at it. After confirming that there was no problem, he signed his name.

"Miss Song, we will be colleagues from now on. If you have anything you don't know, you can come to me." Fang Yao smiled warmly at Song Xiaoning.

Song Xiaoning was still a little confused and muttered: "Why does it feel a little unreal to me?"

Lu Junqian glanced at Fang Yao indifferently, and Fang Yao understood immediately.

"Then I won't disturb Miss Song and your rest." He left with a wink.

After finishing speaking, Fang Yao packed up his things and left.

Lu Junqian walked to sit next to Song Xiaoni and said, "You don't have to worry about surveillance now, I will take care of it for you."

"Then I..."

"Rest." Lu Junqian said domineeringly.

"Oh."

Song Xiaoning felt like she had someone to rely on now. Lu Junqian would solve all her troubles for her. He was just a driver, but he was willing to do everything for her.

My eyes suddenly felt a little sour.

Lu Junqian is really great!

Suddenly, Song Xiaoning thought of something. She looked at Lu Junqian curiously and asked, "Aren't you just driving for Mr. Lu? It seems that you are quite powerful, and you are also responsible for arranging the monitoring matters?"

Lu Junqian's tone just now was too loud, as if he had a chance to win.

Lu Junqian said without changing his expression: "In addition to driving, I will also handle things for Mr. Lu."

Lu Junqian quickly set the scope of responsibilities for himself, so that Song Xiaoning wouldn't feel too strange when she saw him in Hengya in the future.

Song Xiaoning immediately understood and suddenly realized: "So that's it..."

Lu Junqian is also Mr. Lu’s assistant?

It seems that he is still a very close assistant, and his future is limitless.

Song Xiaoning asked again: "Then we will all be in the same building going to and from get off work in the future?"

Thinking of the scene where they needed to face each other day and night, Song Xiaoning didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a moment.

Lu Junqian looked at her and asked, "Is there a problem?"

Song Xiaoning shook her head, "No, no..."

She should treat it with a normal mind and not have too many thoughts that she shouldn't have.

At this time, Song Xiaoning realized that the sky outside was gradually getting brighter. She and Lu Junqian chatted for a while, and it was dawning without even realizing it.

She quickly said: "It's dawn. You didn't sleep well last night. Get some rest now."

As she said this, Song Xiaoning felt a little unbearable and wanted to give up her hospital bed so that Lu Junqian could have a good rest.

Lu Junqian turned his head and glanced at the sky outside the window. He reached out and touched Song Xiaoning's head and said, "You can rest. I'll process the video and come back later."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and walked out.

Song Xiaoning watched his figure disappear in front of her eyes with a dazed expression. The feeling of his big hand touching her head seemed to still be there.

Her heart was sour and astringent, and there were complicated emotions spreading. She felt as if she had fallen into a secret love that she couldn't love.

But I can't tell the person involved yet.

Song Xiaoni picked up the lid and covered her head, but she still couldn't stop the random thoughts in her mind. Lu Junqian's figure still lingered in her head.