Be a gold finger for the actress' rival in love GL

Coincidentally, Zhao Qianduo also lived on the sixth floor. After eating and chatting, they stopped by and went upstairs together. When Zhao Qianduo stood in front of her room, she greeted them both:

"Want to play poker together?"

Song Jianzhi's eyes lit up, and the words "Dou Dizhu" were about to come out, and Ming Xu simply refused:

"No, I'm very tired from filming today. You just arrived, so take a rest."

The reason is very good, considering that she also considers the other party, Zhao Qianduo nodded and said: "Then see you tomorrow."

She opened the door and went in.

Song Jianzhi secretly glanced at Ming Xu's expression, and whispered: "Then... good night?"

Ming Xu said leisurely: "I haven't eaten supper yet."

Song Jian leaned his back against the door, rubbed against each other, his eyes glistened, and he couldn't help but groan:

"It turns out that elder sister Mingxu hasn't eaten enough tonight with jealousy." As she spoke, she passed her eyes to Mingxu, her eyelashes fluttered one by one, and her eyes became more and more misty.

Ming Xu leaned forward and raised his hand to straighten her hair at the sideburns, his voice remained unchanged: "How can you be full if you're jealous."

"Sour, spicy, they are all appetizers." Ming Xu smiled suddenly, "It's because of jealousy that I have a good appetite now."

"I don't want to feed you?"

Song Jianzhi said bluntly, leaning against the door, raised his head slightly, raised his chin, making him petulant, "Just now you were testing me, I have lost my temper."

Ming Xu was stunned, his expression unchanged, and said: "Is there any?"

Still don't admit it.

She was clearly jealous just now, but she wanted to wait for her to show her affection and give her a satisfactory reaction before answering. It's really hard to guess what a woman is thinking.

But... Sister Mingxu is also a girl, so it's only natural for her to be jealous and careful.

Song Jianzhi likes to play straight balls in some aspects. After she figured it out, she said directly: "What were you thinking just now?"

"Are you watching my reaction to Zhao Qianduo?"

The corridor was very quiet, the two of them were close and spoke in a low voice, if the wind strayed into it on this summer night, it would surely blow away the soft voice.

Quiet and gentle.

Song Jianzhi's tone was also very gentle, not a question, but an inquiry.As if curious, and as if she should know the answer, she asked naturally.

Since Ming Xu likes her, he should be more honest with her.

Ming Xu was silent for a while, then smiled and said: "You asked me what I was thinking, I don't know. Anyway, before you did something, I don't think I should do anything."

Ming Xu pursed her lips, her pale pupils showed her innocence and calmness towards love, "Xiduo is my friend, but it's a matter between the two of you, you have the freedom to deal with it."

"I shouldn't be calling the shots for you."

"Freedom?" Song Jianzhi repeated unconsciously.

"En." Ming Xu responded, adding in his heart, a little bit of freedom.

Ten square meters of "private space" for domestic cats will make cats feel safe.

Like a large lion and tiger garden where animals are kept in animal circles, the owner has always been more generous to cute and precious creatures.

Zhao Xiduo was just getting into the show, not being tempted, so she could be more magnanimous.

Song Jianzhi stared at Ming Xu for a while, but was speechless for a while.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Song Jianzhi shook his head, his lips curled up, and said, "I thought...you did it on purpose."

"on purpose?"

"On purpose to see if I will have a hot fight with your friend." Song Jianzhi whispered softly, "Sensitive and restless girls always like to test."

Ming Xu narrowed his eyes and said, "How do you know what kind of girl likes to test?"

"It's from a TV show." Song Jianzhi blinked innocently.

"Not necessarily."

"There is some truth to it." Song Jianzhi laughed and said abruptly, "It is also said in the play that when answering a question with interrogative sentences, it is usually on the right track."

She tilted her head slightly to look at Ming Xu, with a meaningful tone, a smile on her lips, and a charming look.

That being said, these two points are correct.

Under such gaze, Ming Xu felt a little embarrassed, it was the embarrassment of being seen through by his sweetheart, mixed with shame and indescribable sweetness, it ran straight to his heart and face.

It's like eating tangerines. In the light orange color, the flesh is rich, sweet and sour.

The matters at the banquet table seemed to be no longer important, and the two of them were equally light-hearted at this moment.

Suddenly, a cool night breeze blew up.

Ming Xu said: "What I said earlier is not lying to you, there are two reasons."

It's easy to start the conversation, "I know it in my heart, but I want to see your statement, but I still get jealous."

She frowned slightly, her tone was distressed, and then she raised her eyebrows and smiled, saying:

"It's so strange, knowing that you have nothing to do with Xi Duo, you still feel unhappy in your heart."

The person you like is troubled by the worries in front of you, and the worries are caused by yourself, how complacent you should be.

The honey pot was so full that it couldn't hold the tangerine-colored syrup, and it was overflowing.

Song Jianzhi couldn't suppress the corners of her lips, she said softly, "I don't blame you."

"If it were me, I would be jealous too."

The gentle night wind blew the two of them away, blowing away Song Jianzhi's words, as if whispering, she turned her head slightly, but her red pointed ears were exposed.

"It would be great if you could be considerate." Ming Xu stretched out his hand to touch her ear, and rubbed her fingertips against her ear. Song Jianzhi felt a little itchy, and wanted to escape, but was pressed even tighter.

Ming Xu smiled slightly: "Then, shouldn't it be time to say that you deliberately angered me?"

Song Jianzhi:?

She suddenly remembered that there was also the matter of bringing vegetables to Zhao Qianduo by herself.

The atmosphere was so good at this time, Song Jianzhi subconsciously said: "You are playing tricks, I have a temper, we are even."

"How can it be evened out?" Ming Xu is the most calculating businessman at this time, and he will not give in. "My petty thoughts are because I care about you, your little temper..."

"What's wrong with your temper?" Song Jianzhi asked in a low voice.

"It turned out to be to annoy me." Ming Xu said in a friendly tone, with his fingers wrapped around her inner ear, he paced lazily at the opening of the ear canal, "Song Xiaozhi, tell me, should you be punished?"

How to punish?

Song Jianzhi didn't ask these four words.

Do you still need to ask? Huh, huh.

She opened her mouth, not knowing whether she should shirk responsibility and politely decline, or—

"Room card? Tell me the result, it's time to go to the room for supper." Ming Xu said slowly, directly drawing conclusions for her.

click.

Someone opened the door.

Why did Zhao Xiduo come out again?The two were startled and both looked over.

Zhao Xiduo also saw them, poked her head and said, "Hey! You are still chatting in the corridor? Are you tired?"

Ming Xu put down the hand touching Song Jianzhi's ear, and asked with a confused expression, "What are you doing out here?"

Zhao Xiduo said seriously: "I thought about it, and I still want to play poker with you."

Song Jianzhi and Ming Xu: ...

"I was going to ask you one by one, but I didn't expect you to be together." She said in a relieved tone.

Ming Xu's tone was very cold: "Don't fight, good night."

Song Jianzhi: Hahahahahahahahahaha!

"I think I can—"

Zhao Qianduo's eyes lit up.

"No, you can't." Ming Xu interrupted ruthlessly, almost reaching out to cover Song Jianzhi's mouth.

"Zhao Qianduo, go back to sleep." Ming Xu rushed out first, "Otherwise I'll tell Jiang Li tomorrow that you don't sleep to play poker in the middle of the night."

"Good night!" Zhao Qianduo closed the door immediately.

"Who is Jiang Li?" Song Jianzhi asked curiously.

"Her assistant." Ming Xu said succinctly, "Responsible for taking care of Zhao Xiduo's basic necessities, very strict."

"The assistant has so much power?"

"I'm not sure." Ming Xu really doesn't know much about the way inside, maybe Bole's unique operating method, she has never cared about other companies, and now all she thinks about is "Anne."

"Your room card? Or go to mine."

The night wind was blowing, and Ming Xu in front of him murmured softly.

Song Jianzhi almost surrendered.

Ming Xu was about to hold her hand, and the fingertips of the two touched——

A WeChat video notification sounded.

Song Jianzhi frantically took out the phone, and saw that the word "sister" was written brightly on the screen.

She bit her lip, looked at Ming Xu and said, "It's my sister's video..."

Song Jianyin was on her way home, and the barrier between the seats had already been put down. In the quiet back seat, she patiently waited for the video to connect.

Before making her wait long, Song Jianzhi appeared on the screen, dressed in simple casual clothes, with a sweet smile, and greeted herself:

"elder sister."

Song Jianyin glanced at his watch.

It's almost ten o'clock now, Song Jianzhi is not ready to go to bed yet, usually he has changed into bathrobe and pajamas at this time.

Her eyes circled around the screen and saw the door behind Song Jianzhi, Song Jianyin said lightly:

"just came back?"

"Yeah." Song Jianzhi said as he walked, "Today, an artist came to the set, had dinner together, and chatted for a long time."

"That's it." Song Jianyin responded with nothing to do.

"Is my sister having a party tonight? You're still in the car. Pay attention to your body. Summer is the best way to nourish your heart. Let the family make porridge for you..."

Song Jianzhi probably put the phone on the table, and was chatting with Song Jianyin about health preservation while taking off her makeup.

Mingming is not very old and has not experienced any hardships, but he is very good at worrying.

Song Jian's emotional turmoil was ironed out by his younger sister's actions, but he was bullied because of such a sensible younger sister, which set off even higher waves of anger.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the folder on her lap, and the roof lights shone on the file, shining brightly on the evil deeds her sister had suffered.

She is not a qualified sister.

When my sister was being bullied, I didn't notice it immediately, and I only reacted now.

But she has long been used to showing emotions and anger, no matter how regretful and regretful she is, her face is still indifferent, she said nonchalantly:

"Where's Ming Xu?"

On the screen, Song Jianzhi paused for removing her makeup.

Song Jianzhi: I was still lingering outside just now.

Even if she had the guts to say that, Song Jianzhi blurted it out, "She went back to her room just after we had dinner together."

"En." Song Jianyin carefully looked at his younger sister's expression, stopped asking any more questions, and ended the call after saying something simple.

For the last time, she carefully read the documents on her lap, and she didn't know how many times she blamed herself for ignoring her sister's change because she was busy with the company.

If it wasn't because of such a dirty thing, why would Song Jianzhi suddenly abandon Wei Xiao like a shoe, and instead like to be with Ming Xu.

It turned out that Wei Xiao had hurt his heart.

Song Jianyin clenched the folder tightly, and the hard clip scraped her soft palm with pain. At this time, this pain could make her express some anger.

Anger was rolling and boiling silently in the silent space. After a while, the stern woman closed her eyes, stretched out her hand to open the partition, and ordered:

"Send some people to find Wei Xiao from the Wei family and bring them back."

"Yes." The driver with an ordinary face nodded in response.

Looking for it this way, even with the power of the Song family, Wei Xiao could be found, but... there is a shortcut, which can shorten the process.

Song Jianyin let out a breath, thinking of Wei Zhixuan.