Chapter 1109: Do you want to give up (4)

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Song Shijun took another bite of pasta and motioned for the maid to pour water.
He is a boy and has a large meal, so he quickly finished a plate of pasta.
Song Shijun's eyes fell on the plate in front of Han Qiqing, and reached over, "If you don't eat it, just give it to me."
Han Qiqing recovered, slapped his hand, gave him a blank look, grabbed a fork and said, "Who said I wouldn't eat."
She lowered her head, rolled up her face with a fork, and put it in her mouth.
Song Shijun saw that she was willing to eat, with a smile on her lips, and then motioned to the servant to make a sandwich for him.
Although Han Qiqing still had no appetite, he barely ate a third of the noodles and a bowl of porridge.
After the two had finished the meal, Song Shijun stretched his waist and glanced at the time.
"At this time, they should have boarded the plane."
Mentioning this, Han Qiqing remembered that her passport could not be found. She pushed back the chair and went upstairs.
Song Shijun glanced at her and followed.
Han Qiqing entered his room and sat in front of the dressing table, looking down at the drawer.
Song Shijun glanced around the room, walked to the bed and sat down, resting his hands on the soft bed, leaning back, looking sideways at her movements.
"Damn it!" Han Qiqing still didn't find it. His eyes were wet. He closed the drawer with anger and kicked the cabinet.
Song Shijun raised one leg and kicked it.
"Why are you kicking my desk!" Han Qiqing turned his head to stare at him and shouted at him angrily.
Song Shijun looked innocent, "I help you get angry."
"Who asked you to help? What if you kicked my table?"
"Kick it and buy it again, I will pay you."
"Who wants you to pay? I have no money to buy?"
Han Qiqing stood up and walked in front of him, grabbed his collar by one hand, and stared at him with wide eyes.
Song Shijun smiled and spread his hands and said, "Are you going to breathe me? Then come, ravage
bring me! Torment me!"
"You are bored!" Han Qiqing released his hand and flung him to the bed.
Song Shijun lay on the bed, looked up at the ceiling, and said slowly, "Actually, you can't go to the United States, it's fine."
"Why do you say that?" Han Qiqing was puzzled and sat down beside him, lying down like he did.
The two lay down at an angle of ninety degrees.
Song Shijun glanced at her profile and said, "I told you a long time ago that Lu Yichen is not for you. No matter how much you like him, there is no result with him. It is better to give up earlier. Look, now The passport is gone, it ’s the answer God gave you. "
Han Qiqing stopped talking, and there was undisguised sadness on her face.
Song Shijun continued, "I really don't understand, why do you like him, except for his good grades, which is better? That kind of character, not with you, if you are with him, you always want you Take the initiative, do you think you will be happy like this? "
Han Qiqing was unhappy when he heard this, frowned, and turned his head to look at him and said, "Hey, can you talk like this? What does it mean that he has nothing better than good grades? His good place More, are you jealous of him? "
Song Shijun scoffed and said, "Huh, do I need to be jealous of him? Just kidding you!"
Please! He is a grandson of the mayor, and there are more people who are jealous of him. Isn't it his turn to envy others?