Xu Youning received Ye Luo's text message and suddenly wanted to tease Song Jiqing.

She picked up her phone and sent a WeChat message to Song Jiqing, saying:

"I'll be fine tomorrow, help me arrange a checkup!"

Song Jiqing quickly replied:

"It's too late, I have something to do tomorrow!"

As expected, the patient is forgetful of sex!

Xu Youning started to make trouble unreasonably:

"No, I want a checkup tomorrow! If you don't help me arrange a checkup, I'll tell Si Jue!"

Song Jiqing said:

"It's no use telling God! Your examination is scheduled for the day after tomorrow!"

After receiving such a reply, Xu Youning was so angry that he wanted to laugh, and sent screenshots of the chat history to Ye Luo and Mu Sijue respectively.

Mu Sijue knew without guessing that Xu Youning did it on purpose.

Before he could reply to Xu Youning, Song Jiqing sent a screenshot of the chat with exactly the same content, and then sent a voice message, saying:

"Mu Qi, take care of your wife. I really have something important to do tomorrow!"

Xu Youning was obviously having a great time. Mu Sijue didn't want to get involved in this matter, so he said:

"You can handle this kind of thing yourself."

Seeing this reply, Song Jiqing silently ended his chat with Mu Sijue.

Mu Sijue’s meaning is already very clear——

He takes his wife's side and doesn't help her.

So, there is no need for them to continue chatting.

Song Jiqing had no choice but to find Xu Youning in person.

As soon as Xu Youning saw Song Jiqing, he felt that it was more fun now.

She looked like she wouldn't give in and looked at Song Jiqing curiously: "Why don't you check me tomorrow?"

Song Jiqing said decisively: "You don't want to check tomorrow."

Xu Youning responded fluently: "Oh, yes. But I regret it. I want to check it tomorrow now!"

"I have other things planned for tomorrow, so I don't have time!" Song Jiqing was particularly determined, "You don't even have time to beg me!"

"Hey!" Xu Youning expressed his disgust, "I won't beg you!" Then he changed the subject and asked, "But, do you have anything important to do tomorrow? Do you want a date?"

Song Jiqing pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and nodded: "You can say that."

"Oh -" Xu Youning asked knowingly, "Who are you going to date?"

Song Jiqing looked mysterious and refused to say anything.

Xu Youning threatened: "If you don't tell me, I will tell Ye Luo!"

Song Jiqing said nonchalantly: "Just what he wanted!"

"..."

Xu Youning suddenly wanted to take a photo of Song Jiqing's current appearance and send it to Mu Sijue.

It’s so irritating!

However, she believed that Song Jiqing would come to thank her after tomorrow!

She is waiting!

Song Jiqing woke up at around seven o'clock the next day.

He spent half an hour preparing two breakfasts, eating one, packing the other in an exquisite lunch box, and then went to change clothes.

He doesn't have many clothes, and the styles are all basic styles that are easy to match, but the best thing about them is that they are of high quality, so you can wear them no matter what you wear.

But today, he suddenly regretted not adding new clothes this winter.

If he buys new clothes, he can appear in front of Ye Luo with a brand new image today.

Just as Song Jiqing was thinking about it, he received a text message from Ye Luo:

"Dress formally."

Song Jiqing raised his eyebrows, took off a black suit customized in France, and put on a gray cashmere coat. His hairstyle was meticulous, and his leather shoes were polished spotlessly. Then he picked up his lunch box, picked up his car keys and went out.

What he drove today was an Audi A8L, which is also the flagship model.

This was a gift from his parents when he graduated.

He felt that it would be too high-profile for a person who had just started working to drive such a car, so he bought an ordinary mobility scooter, which he kept idle in the garage for a long time.

Today was the first time that he felt that this car was somewhat useful.

At 8:40, Song Jiqing went downstairs to Ye Luo's house.

He felt that he came early, so he didn't call Ye Luo. He took his breakfast and silently counted the time downstairs to wait for Ye Luo.

But in fact, Ye Luo had already prepared and was lying on the balcony of the living room waiting for Song Jiqing's car.

She remembered that Song Jiqing drove a very ordinary mobility scooter.

As expected, he should arrive very early today, right?

8:40,50,55……

Seeing that the appointment time was getting closer and closer, but Song Jiqing was still nowhere to be seen, Ye Luo became a little anxious and sent Song Jiqing a WeChat message:

"Where have you been?"

She soon received a reply from Song Jiqing:

"Downstairs at your house."

Ye Luo felt strange——

How can this be?

She never saw Song Jiqing's car!

Hey, did he come without a car?

Ye Luo picked up her bag, put on a pair of high heels, and ran downstairs.

Song Jiqing was suddenly startled when he saw Ye Luo running out.

In the hospital, Ye Luo either wears a white coat or wears casual clothes. He rarely wears makeup and always looks elegant and bright.

But today, she put on delicate light makeup, wore a hazy blue dress, and a high-quality coat, and it was as if she had become a different person.

The leaves without makeup can only be said to be very beautiful.

However, after dressing up a little, she exuded a charming temperament.

Song Jiqing took a while to react, got out of the car, opened the passenger door, and motioned for Ye Luo to get in the car.

Ye Luo looked at Song Jiqing and thought to himself: Well, nothing has changed, he is still as handsome as ever!

But what happened to his car?

"You..." Ye Luo pointed to Song Jiqing's car and asked doubtfully, "Why did you change the car?"

"Didn't you tell me to dress more formally?" Song Jiqing said matter-of-factly, "I also drive a formal car."

Ye Luo smiled and said: "Actually...it doesn't have to be so formal. How troublesome is it to borrow a car from someone?"

Only then did Song Jiqing realize that Ye Luo had misunderstood, and explained: "This is my car."

"Ah?" Ye Luo was startled, "Then why don't you usually open it?"

Song Jiqing said without blushing, "I'm afraid of attracting bees and butterflies!"

"..." Ye Luo got into the car speechlessly.

Song Jiqing started the car and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Find a place to have breakfast first." Ye Luo said, covering his stomach, "I'm so hungry."

Song Jiqing handed the lunch box he had prepared to Ye Luo and said, "There is water on your right hand side, eat it."

Ye Luo took the lunch box in a daze and knew at a glance that it was not something Song Jiqing bought casually, but was made by him.

She held the triangular rice ball in her hand with a complicated mood, and tried to ask in a natural tone: "Did you... get up so early?"

Song Jiqing said calmly: "I'm used to it."

Ye Luo took a bite of the rice ball and said, "Go to the hospital first. But it's not a private hospital, it's the Eighth People's Hospital."

Song Jiqing vaguely guessed what Ye Luo was going to the hospital for, so his expression darkened and he said nothing.

Ye Luo lives not far from the Eighth Courtyard, less than fifteen minutes' drive, and he will arrive soon.
To be continued...