But Zhou Sichen is obviously a dead-eyed character, and the reason why Zhou Linwan has been able to step on his sore feet for so many years is completely based on this person's emotional experience of being 1.87 meters old but innocent like a young man.

"Don't look like this, what I just said-" Zhou Linwan let out a long sigh, and the two sat side by side for a while, and suddenly she slapped her thigh as if she had made up her mind, and said solemnly to him: "Fifty million, do you want to do it?"

Zhou Sichen smiled bitterly: "I'm not in the mood to discuss it with you now..."

"It's not the studio's business, you invest another 50 million in me, and I'll pry you back into the corner, do you want to do it?"

Zhou Sichen suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of disbelief, in view of her previous professional ethics, it was very rare not to beat a rake at this juncture, and reason told him that Zhou Linwan could not rely on it at all, but he couldn't help it:

"How?"

"Women always know women better, and you will listen to me for the next few days, as long as it is not a welded wall, the old lady can give you a squeeze. ”

Zhou Sichen hesitated and did not hesitate, in order to show his sincerity, he immediately dialed Li Yanchuan's phone: "Invest 100 million in Miss Xiao's studio, well, go and do it immediately." ”

*

Su Xiang woke up in the morning and found that Zhou Sichen's suit jacket was still on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and was about to call Li Yanchuan, and his mind suddenly popped up Zhou Sichen's state when he left last night, thought about it, picked up his coat and went to knock on the opposite door in person.

I don't know if I spent the night here last night, no one answered after three sounds, she took out her mobile phone again and was about to contact Li Yanchuan, and the door behind her opened-

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

A pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes, a little milk stain on the red lips, and further down, the big red suspender nightdress just crossed the knee, revealing two slender and white thighs, a proper absolute realm.

Su Xiang's hand froze in mid-air, but Li Yanchuan on the other side was already shouting: "Miss Su Xiang, is there something wrong with you?"

Su Xiang looked at the face in front of him that was as beautiful as a red poppy, and was dazed: "Oh... I'm looking for you little Mr. Zhou..."

"Didn't Mr. Xiao Zhou sleep in the apartment in Yaojiang District last night? I sent you together..."

Su Xiang cut off the phone.

"I'll find Zhou Sichen and let him come out. ”

The woman opposite smiled apologetically, and the body that was blocking did not show any tendency to give way, and she held on to the door frame and said softly: "Xiao Zhou is too tired, he is still sleeping, what can you tell me." ”

As if touching his lips, Su Xiang noticed that there was a faint break on it, which was obviously bitten by someone. She couldn't help her temples and danced happily, pinched her blazer and threw it to a big white lotus in front of her, and laughed: "I was tripped by this thing when I went out, ask if it was your Xiao Zhou, don't litter the garbage next time." ”

"Wait—"

The woman behind her called out to her.

Su Xiang turned his head impatiently: "Something?"

"It's fine. The woman bent her eyes and smiled: "Sister walk slowly." ”

Su Xiang heard a huge cannon boom swishing into the sky overhead, and then exploded with a snap.

"Do you think he's sick? Where did you find the unlucky thing, it's disgusting, and his appetite is lost early in the morning. Do you know what it's like to call someone sister with a big wave, it's like a group of hunk men dancing a striptease in front of you. ”

Song Zhiyin listened carefully, and from time to time inserted a few pieces of cake and put them in his mouth to chew.

I received a call from Su Xiang at eight o'clock this morning to have breakfast at the tea restaurant at the entrance of her community, and now at a quarter past nine, Su Xiang has been angry for an hour.

"I look old?"

"Not old. This is Song Zhiyin's nineteenth answer.

"yes, I look a lot younger than her, what's going on, and that sundress, which was new from Armani last quarter, and I also had one in my closet, and now I want to lose it. ”

"It really has nothing to do with clothes, and it's not worth it to get angry. After thinking about it, he added, "It doesn't have anything to do with this woman who appeared out of thin air early in the morning." ”

"Oh, then you think I've been making trouble for so long?" Su Xiang sneered.

"Think, didn't you really find out?" Song Zhiyin pointed to her hand in a broken heart, "From the beginning, weren't you waiting for Zhou Sichen's explanation call? And the point that you were angry from beginning to end was that Zhou Sichen didn't show up this morning, so that the woman arrogantly pressed you?"

Su Xiang glanced at the dark screen for the thirty-sixth time: "But he is very calm, an hour has passed, as long as he has not slept to death, he must have known about this morning, he is supporting the woman by default." ”

Song Zhiyin said: "But if that's Xiao Zhou's girlfriend, it's normal to support her waist or something." ”

"No way. Su Xiang immediately interrupted her, and his tone was extremely determined, "Zhou Sichen doesn't like that, he likes the upright and gentle one." ”

This is what Su's mother told her after marriage, and the news will never go wrong. But if it weren't for his girlfriend, he appeared at a single man's home early in the morning, what kind of simple relationship could it be?

sneered: "This is stealing food." ”

"It is normal for Zhou Sichen to have that need for a normal man, as long as there is no marital bondage, it is indeed understandable for him to find a bed partner, and it can't be called stealing food. ”

Song Zhiyin's explanation is very correct, Su thought about it, if she is still the identity of Mrs. Xiao Zhou, the scene just now is indeed the entire volcanic eruption is not enough for her to be angry, but they are at most an unequal partnership, so why is she so angry?

It just so happened that Song Zhiyin also asked: "I just wanted to say it, according to normal times, you are not a person who cares about the victory or defeat between women at all, Li Miaoer didn't provoke you like this, why are you so angry today?"

Su Xiang was entangled for a while, raised his head, and hesitated: "I like Zhou Sichen?"

Song Zhiyin raised his eyebrows.

"Hahaha! No way!" Su Xiang shook his head firmly.

You must know that Zhou Sichen, who stripped naked on the bed, she didn't like it for two years, not to mention that they are still wearing clothes when they get along now. Even if that face is listed in the sea at an absolutely high price, but I'm sorry, as soon as she speaks, she can't wait to kick one foot into the Pacific Ocean.

"I must not like him! Even if I can't get married in this life, I can't get together with Zhou Sichen!" she swore seriously.

*

After eating breakfast and going home, the door was closed, Zhou Sichen seemed to have gone back to the company, Su Xiang rolled his eyes at the door, and opened the door and entered the house with a song.

The company is still in the second round of investigation, the project is temporarily shelved, Su wants to surf the Internet at home comfortably and draw a design draft by the way, Zhou Linwan has been disappearing since he said that he came here, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

"Tick knock", a text message came in the phone.

Unknown number, belonging to city A.

The mobile phone number is a backup number that was just done not long ago, and no one knows the contact person except for Su's father and Su's mother and Song Zhiyin, she couldn't imagine who would send her a message, her fingertips slid away, and she straightened up.

[Don't be nosy, be careful with me!]

Su Xiang felt a tingling in the back of her head, and subconsciously immediately raised her head and scanned the entire room, the home that usually brings her an infinite sense of security, at this moment, because of this sentence, she always felt that there were more pairs of eyes hiding in the corner and watching, her heart was pounding, and she lowered her head and quickly knocked it back.

I don't know what you mean. 】

Send.

"Ding Dong", a red arrow that failed to send jumped out next to the message, she couldn't help but palpitate and clicked into the number, after the busy tone of "Du Dudu", the cold system tone: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please dial it later..."

Empty number.

It proves that the person who sent her the message was well prepared, either she bought a disposable dial card, or quickly registered the original card after sending the message, no matter which one she could not trace.

Forcing herself to calm down, Su wanted to call Song Zhiyin, but she quickly retreated after clicking on the contact page.

No way.

It's so weird, and the less people know about it, the better.

She can't think of anyone she can offend, and she will choose the way of information intimidation, but it must not be the celebrity boy she usually comes into contact with. According to this chain tracking, she pushed backwards, and finally got stuck in Q City after seeing Li Sinian.

The national highway car accident, and later her own initiative, reminded Li Yuan that this was the only unusual thing she had handled.

She deliberately wore heavy makeup that day, and she was able to avoid the camera in a brightly lit place, just to prevent the conspiracy theory in her heart from coming true and causing her unnecessary trouble.

But she received threatening letters immediately afterward.

If that's the case...... She couldn't stop thinking with a white face—

Zhou Chongliang's death is probably really a conspiracy.

For such an important matter, she couldn't care about it a moment ago because Zhou Sichen was suffocated, so she quickly dialed the man's phone, but the long prompt kept thinking that it was dead or alive.

Pick it up, pick it up, Su Xiang was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

"I'm sorry, your call is not connected at the moment, please call again later..."

Su Xiang then tried a second time, but the same did not get through, so she immediately changed Li Yanchuan's phone.

"Hey, Miss Su Xiang. ”

"Li Yanchuan! Zhou Sichen! I have something to look for him!"

"Miss Su Xiang..."Li Yanchuan's voice was very embarrassed.

Immediately, a string of familiar coquettishness came into his ears: "Zhou Sichen, are you ready, it's so slow to change clothes!"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, but he knew that he was in a good mood when he heard it, and he was not angry when he was urged like this: "It's here." ”

Su Xiang fell silent.

Li Yanchuan said softly: "Miss Su Xiang... Mr. Xiao Zhou is going to a banquet in the evening, and now he is trying on clothes, if you have anything to say, I can convey it on my behalf..."

Conveyed, conveyed, and conveyed, it was conveyed twice in half a day, your sister! Su Xiang was angry in her heart, burning her dizzy: "Don't need him to pick it up, let him buy the coffin!" Then he cut off the phone and threw it into the sofa.

This world is so interesting, she is worried about his family's affairs here, and she is happy like a fairy over there, so let's take it! Anyway, it's not her dad who has an accident!

Su wanted to smash himself into the sofa, venting his anger as if he was kicking his feet in the air, eager to step on Zhou Sichen's scumbag's pig head every time.

I'm so angry with her!

Pulling out her phone from under her body, she clicked on WeChat.

Su Xiang: [Let Zhou Sichen reply to me with a message at night, anxious!]

Li Yanchuan: [Got it, Miss Su Xiang.] 】