Lynn knocked on the door and asked her if she got up for breakfast?

Fu Siqing looked at himself in pajamas, there was no trace of his hands and feet being tied, and there was nothing wrong.

"Lynn, that ......"

"What's wrong, do you want to eat anything?" Lynn had a spoon in her hand and an apron tied to her body.

Fu Siqing looked at her in a daze for two seconds, "Did I go to bed early yesterday?"

"yes, you went to bed very early yesterday. ”

"Then why did you get me the milk?"

"Huh?" Lynn remembered that Fu Siqing had said that she wouldn't need to cook bedtime milk for her in the future, but now, there was a glass of milk on the small table next to the bed, "That, I remember, I won't help you prepare it in the future." ”

"You don't have to prepare breakfast for me, I don't have much of an appetite. Fu Siqing got out of bed and brought her the milk, "You have a good breakfast by yourself, I can't keep you anymore." ”

"Ahh......h

Before Lynn could finish speaking, Fu Siqing reached out and gently pushed her out of the door and closed the door.

The glass of milk was cold, and it was certainly not what Lynn had prepared for her in the morning.

Did she go to bed early last night?

Fu Siqing took out her mobile phone from under the pillow and flipped through the call records, and the phone call from Wen Jingchu last night was gone. It seems that someone deliberately did not want her to remember what happened last night.

But she remembers it clearly.

When she changed her clothes and went out, Lynn sat on the sofa, staring at Fu Siqing with an aggrieved face, and a very small and thin suitcase beside her.

"Let's go, I'll take you out. Fu Siqing smiled faintly at her, raised her hand and pulled Lynn's suitcase and walked out of the door.

Lynn held back her little face, couldn't say a word, with a fake smile on her face, she could only follow Fu Siqing out of the door.

As soon as I opened the door, the new neighbor on the other side happened to return.

Coincidentally, Fu Siqing could only see a thin and tall black back.

She came out and closed the door.

He went in and closed the door.

"Seecily, I really don't have a place to go, can I ......"

"Perhaps, you can try to live on the opposite side. Fu Siqing's eyes fell on the black gate opposite, and the corners of her lips tugged.

"Huh?" Lynn looked confused, watching Fu Siqing drag her suitcase into the elevator, hurriedly glanced at the closed door opposite, and followed helplessly.

In the elevator, Lynn stood on Fu Siqing's left side, secretly glancing at her expression, obviously there was gentle warmth hidden in her eyebrows, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. It seems that she is in a good mood, and she does not look cold and unkind.

Lynn turned her brain and dictated slightly, "Actually, ......"

"It's here. ”

The elevator "ding" and reached the first floor, instantly jamming Lynn's unspoken words back.

"Do you need me to call a taxi for you?" Fu Siqing asked her.

"No, I haven't figured out where to go yet. Lynn pouted, looking at her with begging eyes.

"Then I'll leave beforehand, bye-bye. Fu Siqing completely ignored her poor bastard, waved at her, and got into the taxi.

Lynn was still a little confused, and she was kicked out by Fu Siqing like this.

I took out my phone from my pocket and just dialed the phone, "I can't continue to take care of her, I'm kicked out." ”

"I know. ”

"How do you know?"

"It doesn't matter, do you know where she's gone now, if not, follow her right away and make sure she's safe. ”

"But my luggage ......"

"Ten million pounds. ”

"OK, I'll go right away!" Lynn hung up and stopped the car, "Please keep up with the car in front, hurry!"

"Your box?"

"It doesn't matter, how many boxes can you buy for 10 million, hurry up, hurry up, keep up!"

The driver looked at the car that was about to disappear from sight, accelerated, and rushed straight up.

Wen Jingchu sat in the café, holding a cup of hot drink in her hand, staring at Cheng Ran opposite leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed, and after a while, she slowly spoke: "What's next, what is the arrangement?"

Cheng Ran kept looking down at the iPad in his hand, and his fingers kept flipping through the carefully prepared schedule, "There will be an invitation to the film festival tomorrow, and I will be there at four o'clock in the afternoon." The day after tomorrow is fine, you can play in London for two days and then return to China, or go directly to your home country to prepare for endorsement activities in advance. ”

Wen Jingchu glanced at the corner of his mouth, put down the hot drink in his hand, maybe it was a louder voice, Cheng Ran looked up at her, "What's wrong?

"Miss Cheng, what I'm asking is, what's your next step?"

"All my arrangements have been made in accordance with your circulars. I'm your agent, and of course it's all about your work. ”

"You also arranged Director Lu yesterday?"

"Of course. Cheng Ran generously admitted, "Director Lu is a well-known director in China, his new play is being cast, and it just so happens that he is going to participate in tomorrow's film festival in London, a rare opportunity, of course I want to help you win the opportunity to meet." Moreover, this is not in China, and there will be no scandals that will be secretly photographed. ”

"Then you really have a heart. Wen Jingchu chuckled, "So your itinerary was all revealed by you to Director Lu?"

"Why? I just made an appointment for you. Cheng Ran looked at her unhappy expression, thinking that there was something negligent, and asked, "You didn't have a smooth conversation with Director Lu yesterday?"

"It went well, it went well, it almost went to bed. ”

"Wouldn't it......?"

"Don't pretend, Cheng Ran, you haven't been by my side for a day or two, since I was pregnant, you were sent to be my assistant, I haven't become popular yet, but you have been promoted and raised, and you have become my agent. Wen Jingchu didn't want to go around in the clouds with her, so he threw her a stack of materials and photos, "Your college major is design, and your grades are also very good, how could you suddenly get into the entertainment industry? Not to mention it's for money, this reason is not tenable for me at all." Say, what's the purpose of staying by my side?"

Cheng Ran looked at the pile of her personal information on the table, so detailed that even her private life was involved, "You investigate me?"

"With such a dangerous person as you by my side, shouldn't I be prepared for my own safety?"

"But I've never done anything to hurt you. ”

"Don't tell me, Director Lu ...... last night"

"If I want to hurt you, do you think you can still sit here and question me?"

Wen Jingchu's back was cold, and he didn't dare to think about what Cheng Ran had just said.

"So your purpose is not Wen Jingchu at all?" Fu Yiran stood beside Wen Jingchu, his hands in his pockets, and he looked cold and noble in an ink-colored suit. There was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, but the eyes of the yin owl made people shudder.

Cheng Ran looked at Fu Yiran, he didn't show any timidity, his eyes became darker and darker, and his hands were clenched to death.

Fu Yiran pushed Wen Jingchu to the empty place of the sofa, sat down at a safe distance of two fists, and threw out a photo from the mezzanine of the suit and threw it to Cheng Ran, "Miss Cheng, it's really hidden!"

Wen Jingchu looked at Fu Yiran sideways, picked up the photo suspiciously, glanced at it, and then threw it in front of Cheng Ran. Picking up the hot drink and taking a sip, she couldn't digest this shocking secret.

Cheng Ran was touched to the most painful softness in her heart, she held the photo in her hand, trembled slightly, bit her lip tightly, and after a long time, she came to her senses and spoke: "Mr. Fu, you seem to know a little late." ”

"If you don't show any of your feet, maybe I don't care about you at all. But now, you've touched the strings in my heart. ”

Cheng Ran laughed, "Mr. Fu, I should say this first." ”

Wen Jingchu shrank aside, if it weren't for Fu Yiran sitting next to her and feeling a little safe, it would be estimated that she would be scared and tremble.

She now finally knows why Cheng Ran's target is Fu Siqing.

"Someone who deserves it, I just send her where she needs to go. Fu Yiran said.

"Then Mrs. Fu, I just helped her a little. Cheng Ran and Fu Yiran looked at each other, "Mr. Fu shouldn't know that Mrs. Fu has severe depression." So when she couldn't make up her mind, it was a good thing to help her out. For her, death is the final destination. ”

"What?" Fu Yiran put his folded hands on his lap and slowly retracted them.

"Mr. Fu, if you really love her, you should let her die!" Cheng Ran gritted his teeth and said the last word, but he was already caught by the fourth child and pressed on the table.

"As much as I want to kill you now, I thank you for telling me good news. Fu Yiran got up, straightened out his suit, and squinted at the woman whose head was fixed on the table, "I know what it's like to be uncomfortable when your lover isn't around, but Miss Cheng, you shouldn't be so obsessed." ”

"Wait!" Cheng Ran saw Fu Yiran raise his leg to leave, and suddenly thought of something, "I still have the so-called truth here, maybe Fu will always be interested." ”

"I'm sorry, but those old things really don't have much value to me. ”

"Mr. Fu, the ones you bought for one million are actually fake news that someone asked me to deliberately hand over to you. ”

Cheng Ran's words made Fu Yiran stop.

He raised his hand and motioned for the fourth child to let go of the person, "What else do you know?"

"Since you know my relationship with Cheng Mo, the truth she knows from Mr. Jiang should be very convincing. ”

Fu Yiran narrowed his eyes and waited for her to continue. Cheng Ran looked at Wen Jingchu's face, and suddenly smiled lightly, and his red lips opened lightly: "These fake news were sold to Mr. Fu by Mr. Xu Liangchen Xu, so in exchange for equal value, he arranged me by Miss Wen's side." ”

"Xu Liangchen, how could he be?" Wen Jingchu didn't believe Cheng Ran's words at all.

"A man is about to die, but his words are good. Believe it or not. Cheng Ran looked at the photo in her hand, bent her lips, and a tear flowed from the corner of her eye, she still failed to avenge Cheng Mo after all. When I hope to see her, I must not blame her for her inability.

In the photo, in the year of graduation, Cheng Mo celebrated Cheng Ran's birthday. Both of them had creamy faces, and after confessing their hearts to each other, they had their first kiss for each other.

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