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Song Mingxuan picked up the phone, and WeChat messages kept popping up on the top.

Luo Zhiyu: Are you there?

Luo Zhiyu: Which one do you think is delicious?Two food pictures jpg.

Luo Zhiyu: Come back quickly.

Song Mingxuan: The second one.

Luo Zhiyu: I think so too!Jiaxian Yufei confronts me!

Song Mingxuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly: ignore him.

Luo Zhiyu: I definitely ignored him, my air-conditioning is not for nothing, he went to harass others hahhhhh

Luo Zhiyu: What are you doing now?I am so busy learning acting and filming that I have no time to pay attention to the outside world. I am tired and paralyzed

Song Mingxuan: Prepare the album.

Luo Zhiyu:! ! !I also want to make an album of my own.

Song Mingxuan: There will be.

Luo Zhiyu: Oh, it can't be done, I just stole the phone from time to time, now I have to go to work, let's have a meal together when I have time.

Song Mingxuan: OK

"Whose message back?"

Song Mingxuan shook his hand, and the phone that had just exited the WeChat interface slipped from his palm.

Immediately, a slender hand firmly caught the dropped mobile phone, and there was a thin and short scar on the tiger's mouth of that hand.

"Why do you always get caught cheating on me?"

There seemed to be some helpless tone of voice, but after careful taste, there was only coldness left. The 24-degree weather gave Song Mingxuan a chill for no reason.

He opened his mouth in a nasty voice: "Nonsense."

"Nonsense?" The man whispered, he took out his cell phone and played a video, and the person in it was Song Mingxuan, with a smile on his eyes and brows, tapping on his cell phone as if no one else was there.

"You still record videos!" Song Mingxuan was surprised.

"Do you still think I wronged you?" The man took a step forward, relying on his height and slightly higher heels, he glanced down at the person who was gradually panicking in front of him.

Song Mingxuan subconsciously warned: "Shu Ling."

"Yes." Shu Ling.

"Don't act recklessly." Song Mingxuan warned.

Shu Ling squinted slightly disappointed: "Is this the only sentence you have?"

"...Are you here today to see if I keep my promise?" Song Mingxuan turned his head, "Zhao Qishu hates me so much, it's impossible for the two of us."

Shu Ling: "Originally, the one who acted with you was a student from Beizhong Academy of Drama, but Qi Shu was replaced temporarily."

"Huh?" Song Mingxuan.

Shu Ling: "The purpose of my coming is just..." He suppressed all the expressions on his face, "I want to see if you have been bullied by him."

"Oh..." Song Mingxuan still lowered his head and squeezed his hands awkwardly, "Nothing happened."

Shu Ling quietly stared at the person who avoided her sight, the darkness at the bottom of her eyes couldn't be concealed and permeated her clear irises, and she quietly locked onto the figure on her retina.

If Song Mingxuan looked up at this moment, he would be absolutely honest, no matter what was thrown out of his head, he would not want the other party to show his current emotions.

It is unscrupulous, reckless, and irresponsible to achieve the goal.

"Do you want to meet your friend?" Song Mingxuan suggested thoughtfully, "He just separated from me not long ago, so it should be..."

"I'm hungry." Shu Ling interrupted.

Song Mingxuan suddenly understood the other party's meaning after the nonsensical sentence.

……

After the passion in the hotel, Song Mingxuan lay tiredly in the soft quilt and fell asleep soundly.

And the people beside him got up and put on the scattered clothes one by one, the marks between their eyebrows were crowded deeply, revealing a deep disgust of not being able to change new clothes, everything was tidy.

Shu Ling walked to the door, looked back at the person with closed eyes, and gently knocked on the door.

Then he took out the vibrating mobile phone from his arms. There were already more than a dozen missed calls, and this was the latest one.

connected.

"Fuck you. Damn Shu Ling, did you fall into the cesspit? Labor and management call you so many times, why don't you answer any of them, you are going to die, I'll go and order a wreath for your funeral right away!" It seems to break through the distance of signal transmission and tear the person who answers the phone.

Shu Ling's voice was calm: "It's okay to hang up."

"If you dare to hang up, I will run in front of Song Mingxuan to expose your hypocrisy."

"Go." Shu Ling.

"You think I dare not?"

Shu Ling softened her tone: "Don't make trouble, Qi Shu."

"...Fuck, you!" Zhao Qishu gritted his back teeth, his eyes were red with anger, "I saw your car and called you, but you didn't answer, and you weren't the first one to come Look at me! Your fucking words don't count!"

"Where is it?" Shu Ling asked, blocking his nonsense words.

Zhao Qishu: "The rotten car that was stepped on several times by your uncle, xxxxxxxx."

The license plate number that Shu Ling listened to him read happened to be his car, and the silver shell of the world's limited edition became a rotten car.

The angry and delicate young master will become a troublesome bear. When Shu Ling came to the garage, she saw a person sitting cross-legged on the roof of the car.

"Come down," he said.

Zhao Qishu: "No more."

Shu Ling pressed the center of her eyebrows: "Then do you still want to play?"

"Yes." Zhao Qishu threatened, "Do you dare to try with me?"

Shu Ling pointed at the wagon with her fingers, and said calmly, "Then come down."

Zhao Qishu was a little afraid of him like this, but he didn't want to weaken his momentum, so he rolled his eyes: "Legs are numb."

Shu Ling raised her eyebrows.

Zhao Qishu pursed his lips: "Hold me down."

"..." Shu Ling tilted her head slightly, and glanced at the countless complicated emotions that flashed across the other party's face after she said this sentence, and finally settled into a stubborn refusal to admit defeat.

It seems that there is a confrontation, and no one is willing to compromise here.

Shu Ling flicked her tail finger, climbed up to the former's chin, and slowly pressed her thumb on the plump and soft lips. The aura on her body gradually invaded Young Master Jiao. Although she knew it was dangerous, it was too confusing, and still made others rush pounce on.

The same is true of Zhao Qishu at this time, his eyelashes are constantly trembling, reason and emotion are seeing each other, but the body is honestly slowly closing the eyelids.

There was a dim light in Shu Ling's eyes, everything Song Mingxuan said was true, and Qi Shu actually had feelings for him that he shouldn't have.

"boom!"

The car body obviously pressed down and rose again.

Due to the sudden fright, Zhao Qishu opened his eyes again, but the person in front of him was gone, and the sports car underneath started to start, and he jumped out of the car immediately.

"Shu Ling, you!" Before he could make a fuss, he saw that the man in the driver's seat had unbuttoned the neckline of his jacket, revealing his collarbone, and a deep tooth mark stung his eyes, "Who is it?! He Damn you really did it with Song Mingxuan?!"

Shu Ling tilted her head, as if she didn't understand: "Can I only have sex with him?"

Zhao Qishu exploded: "How... how can you! Who is it, who is it, I must..."

"Qi Shu." Shu Ling's tone has always been calm, always calm, Zhao Qishu has never seen the other party not calm, "You are in a bad mood today, see you tomorrow."

"How long have we only met, and you are leaving again?" Zhao Qishu was dissatisfied.

Shu Ling frowned, caught a glimpse of a figure suddenly appearing in the front-view mirror from the corner of her eye, her ruthless and cold words were lost between her lips and teeth, and she spoke with the tip of her tongue against the roof of her mouth: "Get in the car."

"Huh?" Zhao Qishu.

Shu Ling: "Not willing?"

Zhao Qishu was happy, and quickly opened the door to get into the car. Just as he sat firmly on his buttocks, he was thrown onto the back of the seat by a suddenly moving sports car, knocking his head dizzy: "Shu Ling, I'll kill your mother!"

Shu Ling's eyes were blown away.

Zhao Qishu was as cowardly as a quail immediately: "I'm sorry."

Song Mingxuan, who was woken up by the frightening cell phone ringtone, crawled all over the bed looking for the cell phone, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after answering the call. Which boring thing changed the ringtone of his cell phone?The music is horrible too.

It was a call from the manager, asking where the others had gone and whether they wanted to come to a dinner party.

It happened that I didn't have lunch, and it was approaching evening, and Song Mingxuan, who was really hungry, quickly agreed.

Because he didn't have a driver's license, You Xu asked his assistant to pick him up.

Get out of the elevator, and look for the private nanny car assigned to him by memory.

Song Mingxuan blinked, did he see Zhao Qishu just now?