Song Qiancheng's anger came as soon as he said it.

Wen Lishu realized that he was angry, and hurriedly changed his words with a smile: "If you don't stand, you won't stand, just do what you say." ”

Wen Lishu picked up the glass of water on the table and brought it to him, "You drink a glass of water to dissipate your anger." ”

Song Qiancheng didn't take the cup, got up directly from the sofa, walked back to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out the passport she had in mind.

Wen Lishu put down the water glass and suppressed the excitement in his heart, but the desire in his eyes couldn't hide it.

Song Qiancheng looked at her dead appearance and was speechless for a while.

In her eyes, there is only a passport now, and she whispered to him for the sake of the passport, if the passport is successful, it is estimated that she should return to the previous love and ignorance.

Song Qiancheng had an impulse and simply didn't give it back to her, but with his understanding of Wen Lishu, she estimated that she would have to quarrel with him.

Seeing that she had been obedient for the past two days, Song Qiancheng finally dispelled that thought.

He took his passport and sat back in his chair, and before returning it to her, he followed the usual instructions: "Don't make me unhappy in the future, otherwise, it won't be as simple as taking a few wine bottles." ”

When it came to the wine bottle, Wen Lishu was embarrassed for a second.

That "disinfection" was so terrible that she didn't dare to refute it, just nodded her head to show that she understood.

Song Qiancheng's face did not change, as if he was chatting about family life: "Does it still hurt?"

Another question that made it difficult for her to answer, and she replied with embarrassment: "Hmm." ”

Song Qiancheng raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said, "Now I'll take you to the hospital to have a look." ”

Wen Lishu twisted her eyebrows, "Aren't you going to have a meeting?"

Song Qiancheng had already stood up, "After reading it, come back again." ”

......

Wen Lishu finally got his passport back, and was also arrested by Song Qiancheng and taken to the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, it was Song Qiancheng's car.

He asked her, "When are you going to audition?"

"Next Monday, we will leave in the morning. Wen Lishu sat in the passenger seat.

"You can just go to the audition, and don't sign any other contracts. Song Qiancheng mentioned it briefly.

This drama is a thread drawn by Song Qiancheng, and the probability of appearing is quite high, she has now decided to terminate the contract with Wei Ting first, if she signs a new job in this kind of bone joint, then she will have to wait until the TV series is completed before she can leave.

She understood what Song Qiancheng was thinking about, so she nodded and promised: "I know." ”

Song Qiancheng said again: "I'll go back to the company and transfer a lawyer to you in a while, and you can leave the matter of terminating the contract to the lawyer." ”

Wen Lishu had no objection, "Okay." ”

Soon after, the car drove to the hospital.

Thinking that Song Qiancheng would have a meeting later, she said intimately: "You go back to the company and get busy, I'll just go up by myself." ”

In fact, there are two reasons why I don't want him to accompany me.

One is that he is really busy, and the other is that he doesn't want Song Qiancheng to accompany her to the gynecology department, which feels weird and awkward.

But after she said it, she regretted it, and the two calmed down the atmosphere all the way, and suddenly became nervous because of her words.

Song Qiancheng squinted at her, as if he was thinking about something.

Wen Lishu panicked when he saw his eyes, this is the prelude to anger, Wen Lishu is already a frightened bird, such as for the emperor's change of words: "Think about it, it's better to have someone to accompany you." ”

She had changed her words, but Song Qiancheng's face was still calm.

Finally, he also locked the car.

Hearing that "click" sound, Wen Lishu's heart sank, and she had a bad thought.

And in the next second, Song Qiancheng ordered with an expression on his face: "Take off your clothes." ”