Wen Qian had just eaten, and her teeth didn't have time to brush, and the spicy taste in her mouth was very strong, so Xiao Lingyue kissed it so straight.

It's still the same as before, without any skills, but it's still the same heartwarming.

Xiao Lingyue didn't stay for a long time before leaving, he looked at Wen Qian's drunken appearance, and said with a smile: "Sister, spicy." ”

Wen Qian glared at Xiao Lingyue, and said in her heart, "Are children so direct now?"

Fortunately, it wasn't a deep kiss, otherwise she would have disliked her own taste.

", you posted it yourself, blame me?"

Xiao Lingyue was not angry with Wen Qian and scolded him, and smiled and brushed the hair from Wen Qian's ear back.

"Sister, I have my show tonight, you have to remember to watch it. After speaking, he took a sip on Wen Qian's lips before leaving.

Wen Qian was a little dizzy, but her heartbeat was fast, plopping, and every sound was calm and powerful.

After sending Xiao Lingyue away, Wen Qian turned on the computer and prepared the draft, when she suddenly saw many messages urging her to change.

All of Wen Qian's financial resources are manuscript fees, and the tattoo parlor business is not good, so she can only support herself by engaging in side hustles.

Usually when it's updated, I feel like few people are watching, but now it's broken, and suddenly there are so many news urging changes, and I'm actually quite flattered in my heart.

Wen Qian replied to the messages one by one, and then began to start drawing, and when she finished drawing, she saw that it was almost half past eleven.

She walked to the living room, poured a glass of wine, and was about to relax, but when she was about to drink, she suddenly remembered the message Xiao Lingyue had sent her before, "Sister, the show starts at ten o'clock in the evening, don't forget it." ”

Wen Qian hurriedly put down the wine glass, turned on the TV, and when she tuned to the channel, she saw Xiao Lingyue smiling and shyly saying goodbye to the camera.

At this moment, Xiao Lingyue's call came in.

Wen Qian picked up the phone in a little panic and pretended to be calm and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Sister, have you watched today's show? That song was written by myself, and it is a song I like very much. ”

"Well, I had something to do today, I didn't watch TV. ”

"Oh, my sister didn't see it. That's okay, there are also videos on the Internet, and my sister can go online to see them when she has time. ”

Xiao Lingyue's voice was obviously lost a lot.

Wen Qian couldn't hear his voice, so she picked up her wine glass and raised her head to drink it clean.

"Sister, do you know? Now I don't even dare to go online, and after I go up, they all scold me. ”

Xiao Lingyue paused and continued: "I've never been scolded like this, today's show is still recorded by me before, I don't know if everyone will have a different opinion of me after watching this episode." ”

Xiao Lingyue's voice was always so clean and soft, but even so, Wen Qian still heard some loss and sadness.

In the final analysis, Xiao Lingyue is still a child who has not grown up, and in the entertainment industry, he must be under a lot of pressure, not to mention that this kind of private scandal has been exposed.

He must have felt very uncomfortable in his heart, when he thought of Xiao Lingyue's aggrieved, wilting little milk dog appearance, Wen Qian felt a little cruel.

After all, it was because of her that he was exposed to such news.

Thinking like this, my heart is much softer.

Wen Qian stroked her hair, let out a long breath and said, "I haven't heard you sing yet, I'll listen to it when I'm done." ”

"Really, sister, will you be my fan?"

"Okay, you be my idol. ”

"Sister, you are so good, you are so good to me. ”

Xiao Lingyue said again, she was so good to him, but his injuries and his scandals were all brought to him by her.

"Sister, I have a scene to film, and it will take a long time to come back, can you come and see me off tomorrow?"

Wen Qian: "······"

Without hearing Wen Qian's answer, Xiao Lingyue hurriedly said: "It's okay, sister, if you are busy, you can go as long as you are willing to talk to me on video at that time." ”

Wen Qian listened to Xiao Lingyue talking to herself, and replied, "I'll send you." ”

When she heard Xiao Lingyue's happy cheers on the other side of the phone, Wen Qian felt as if she had been cursed, which was a bit incredible.

Xiao Lingyue took off the plane at nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Qian got up at seven o'clock to pack up, and waited until everything was sorted out and ready to leave.

Wen Qian opened the door, but saw Hua Shilin resting against the wall next to the door, with his suitcase next to him.