Song Qingzhi picked up the water cup at the head of the bed, and then took a sip of water to kiss her.

Su Meng only felt shy now, and he vaguely refused.

"I drink it myself... Not.. Just drink it yourself..."

"That's right,"

Su Meng drank the water before he thought of one thing.

"Whatever you want. ”

Song Qingzhi didn't seem to care about the exposure of the relationship between the two at all.

"It must be posted, otherwise it will affect your career development. Su Meng began to have that set of broken thoughts again.

Song Qingzhi didn't bother to listen, hugged Su Meng's waist and closed his eyes. Then Su Meng shut up, lay down obediently and hugged him.

It's rare for the two to be so slimy.

After waking up from a nap, it was already past five o'clock, Su Meng was lying on the bed, reaching out and gently grabbing Song Qingzhi's thumb, and never let go for a moment.

Dependence makes her manifest vividly. "Up?" Su Meng shook her head.

"And continue to sleep?"

Su Meng still shook her head.

"I have dinner in the evening and I have to talk about the script. Song Qingzhi said.

This dinner was made very early, and he couldn't shirk it.

Su Meng was a little dissatisfied, and quickly pursed her lips aggrievedly, she turned over, but she didn't let go of the hand holding Song Qingzhi.

"I'll be back early in the evening. Song Qingzhi leaned forward and said.

Su Meng reluctantly nodded in agreement after a while.

"Don't cook at night, order a takeout for you, what do you want to eat?" Song Qingzhi turned on his mobile phone and prepared to order takeout.

Su Meng didn't speak, her eyes were bright, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Hmm, what to eat?" Song Qingzhi shook his fingers.

"Song Qingzhi, do you feel it?" Su Meng whispered.

"What?"

"I'm in love with you..."

The more Su Meng spoke, the quieter her voice became, but she didn't dare to turn her head to look at Song Qingzhi's eyes.

Song Qingzhi leaned down and imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

"Hmm. ”

Su Meng didn't seem to get the answer she wanted, but secretly bent the corners of her mouth.

"I'm so hungry, I'll eat whatever you order. ”

The two of them chose takeout for half an hour, and finally struggled until Song Qingzhi's assistant called to urge.

"Don't forget to buy the closure sticker back. ”

Su Meng stood at the door to see Song Qingzhi.

"Got it. ”

Song Qingzhi nodded, then opened the door and went out.

"Come back early. ”

I don't know if Song Qingzhi heard this.

Su Meng sat on the sofa and suffered a little from gains and losses, she felt that it was still the reason for her emotional ups and downs.

She felt a little sad and had just mustered up the courage to say that, but she didn't get the response she wanted.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't Song Qingzhi say "I love you too"?

What does it mean to reply with just one "um"?

Maybe he still doesn't like me, he probably still doesn't like me.

Su Meng somehow came to this misunderstanding, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she was so sad that she rang the doorbell for food delivery.

The smell of rice didn't bother her sadly.

She put the takeaways on the table and watched them get cold little by little, without touching them for a moment.

So when Song Qingzhi came back, he saw this scene.

"Haven't you eaten?"

"Not hungry. ”

"Didn't you say you were hungry and hungry?"

"Then I wasn't hungry. ”

Song Qing was a little inexplicable, although he had heard that girls sometimes had obvious mood swings, but now he still couldn't understand it.

He walked over and held Su Meng's hand, which was a little hot, and touched her forehead again, it was still hot.

ran to get a thermometer to take her temperature, Su Meng was having a low-grade fever.

Su Meng didn't seem to feel anything, just stared at Song Qingzhi with big watery eyes.

"What the hell is going on?"

Song Qingzhi squatted down and looked up at Su Meng sitting on the stool.

"I want you to eat with me. ”

Su Meng threw herself down and hugged Song Qingzhi's neck and cried again.

Song Qingzhi really saw Su Meng like this for the first time, and he hurriedly tried to appease her.

"Okay, yes, I'll go and heat up the porridge now, and you can sit here and wait for me. ”

"Don't. ”

Su Meng hugged him and shook his head.

"What then?"

Su Meng didn't care, just shook her head.

So the two of them went to the kitchen to heat porridge like conjoined babies.

Su Meng lay on Song Qingzhi's back and cried silently, she didn't quite understand her mood swings, it was too embarrassing.

Su Meng let go of the hand that was ringing on Song Qing's waist.

Song Qingzhi turned his head to look at her.

"I'm so hungry. ”

Su Meng stretched out his hand to serve the porridge, and then didn't look at Song Qingzhi again.

"Don't mind pestering you just now, I'll adjust my emotions in time in the future. ”

"I don't mind. ”

Song Qingzhi didn't understand why the two seemed to be estranged for another moment.

"Sign up with your company tomorrow. ”

"Yes. ”

"It's the first time I've been there. ”

Su Meng put the porridge on the table and blew lightly.

"Let's go together tomorrow. Song Qingzhi said to her.

"I might have to go to the office first. Su Meng was a little irritated when she mentioned this.

"Then I'll send you. ”

"No, I can. Su Meng shook her head.

Song Qingzhi didn't say anything more, and the two finished their meal in silence.

"Song Qingzhi. When he was about to sleep, Su Meng called out to Song Qingzhi.

"Huh?" Song Qingzhi consciously walked into Su Meng's room, and then climbed into bed naturally.

After all, the two have already spoken and written, and sleeping in a bed doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Su Meng pursed her lips, and then said to Song Qingzhi as if she had made up her mind.

"Whether you love me or not, I love you. ”

Song Qingzhi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"That's what I mean from the heart. ”

Su Meng continued to frown.

Song Qingzhi wanted to say something, but was interrupted.

"Alright, I'm done, it's not too early, go to bed. ”

After speaking, Su Meng turned over and went to sleep.

Song Qingzhi smiled dumbly.

How did it come to this time, Su Meng was still struggling with this problem.

He reached out and tucked the quilt for Su Meng, and then turned off the lamp at the bedside.

At eight o'clock the next morning, the two parties sat together.

Viagra has always been embarrassed to look up at Song Qingzhi, and then poured water for Song Qingzhi with a courteous attitude.

Su Meng didn't have any expression, looked at the contract carefully, and then signed his name.

"That Qingzhi, we will fully cooperate this time. Su Meng is also a very potential member of our company, you have a good eye!"

Su Meng's boss also came, standing aside and smiling.

Su Meng didn't laugh or speak.

Then she was touched by Viagra on the arm and motioned for her to say a few words.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity, I will cooperate seriously. Su Meng bent down and bowed.

Song Qingzhi stretched out his hand and shook it with her.

The two will carry out the work of "pretending to be unfamiliar" to the end.

After signing the contract, the two sides discussed the time of the press conference, which was set for three days later.

"I'll go to the bathroom. ”

After the process was over, Su Meng stood up and said, and then Song Qingzhi also followed.

"How's it going?" asked Song Qingzhi next to the sink.

"One of our members, whose family has injected capital into the company, is for this role. ”

Su Meng shook her hand, and then wiped her hand dry.