Chapter 369: It's All Up to You

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"Hello Mr. Qi. Song Yanran looked at the thin man who ran downstairs in front of her, but only took a few steps back and deliberately widened the distance.

"Oh, it's really like Chenchen said, it's a little beauty!" He seemed to be very satisfied with Song Yanran, and patted her little hand gently.

It seems that he has just bathed, and he still has a fruity smell on his body, like a children's shower gel.

"Mr. Qi is also younger than I imagined!" Song Yanran complimented.

"Okay, don't talk about the little beauty, let's go upstairs quickly, I can't wait!" As he spoke, he pulled Song Yanran upstairs.

Song Yanran hurriedly dodged his hand, but saw that his face changed slightly, so she hurriedly played a round: "Mr. Qi, the door hasn't closed yet!"

"Oh, yes, yes, I'll hurry over and close the door!" he said, running over and closing the door.

His height was not as tall as Song Yanran, and he was very thin, he looked a little weak and couldn't help but feel like a wind, and after running over and closing the door like a gust of wind, he ran back again.

"Okay, now you can go upstairs, right? I told Chenchen that my next drama will be empty of the heroine and the female number three, and it's up to you to choose which one you can play. Qi Zongli was tempted.

He has seen a lot of this kind of little girl, so he naturally knows what they need.

Song Yanran listened to his words, turned her heart sideways, and took the initiative to wrap her waist around him: "Mr. Qi, do you think I am suitable to play the heroine?"

"It's not suitable for how I can see it now, you come upstairs with me and I'll have a good look!" Mr. Qi smiled and pulled her upstairs.

Song Yanran felt disgusted in her heart, but she still followed him with a smile on her face.

I don't know how long it took, Song Yanran was lying on the bed messily, she looked indifferently at the man beside her who was snoring like thunder, and then got up and pulled up the clothes on her body.

The man muttered, and rolled over, but he struggled for a moment, and then fell back to sleep.

Song Yanran watched him fall asleep again before getting out of bed, she took out her mobile phone and snuggled up to the man's side and took a few photos.

I heard that he is a particularly well-known wife in the circle, and now that he has the 'criminal evidence', he doesn't dare to go back on his word.

He had just promised to let her play the heroine when he was happy.

After getting out of bed, she took the man's cigarette case, took a cigarette from it, lit it, and put it to her mouth.

Her movements are a little clumsy, and she looks like she has just learned to smoke, and she hasn't even learned it yet.

There is a large floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, which is enough to see what a narcissistic person this man is, and it is estimated that he admires himself alone every day when no one is around.

Song Yanran walked to the side of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at herself in the mirror silently, her face was a little pale in the mirror, her hair was messy and scattered, and at this moment, because of the cold weather, she was still wearing a bath towel.

Her face was a little gloomy under the snow-white bath towel, and she had a cigarette between her fingers, smoking one by one, but she was choked and coughed a few times.

Suppressing the sound of coughing, she covered her mouth and looked back at the person on the bed, relieved to see that he didn't seem to wake up.

By the time she flickered, the cigarette had burned out, almost burning her fingers, and she felt a pain in her fingers, and then she quickly let go of the cigarette butt and let the cigarette butt fall to the ground, and the ash splashed up and rolled down the floor in a circle.

Song Yanran stepped on the cigarette butt, then gathered the bath towel on her body, and looked at herself in the mirror silently before she took out her mobile phone.

Finger pressed a string of numbers, this mobile phone was given to her by Qu Yanchen recently, and she was not familiar with it.

After fiddling for a while, I finally dialed the phone, which rang for a few seconds before it was answered.

Qu Yanchen seemed to have slept, and she was obviously very unhappy to be woken up by her, so her tone was very bad: "It's a big night, what's the matter?"

"Baby, who is it?" In addition to Qu Yanchen's voice, a man's voice came from the phone, which sounded a little vicissitudes.

"No one, dear, go to sleep first, be good~" Qu Yanchen comforted the people around him, and then got up and got out of bed and pulled his slippers to the balcony.

She put the earpiece back to her ear and asked impatiently, "What's wrong?"

"Send someone to pick me up, I don't know where this is, and I don't know how to get home. Song Yanran looked at the neon lights around her, she only knew that this was a particularly prosperous area, but she didn't know where it was.

"Why is it so early? Didn't I say that I would naturally pick you up in the morning?" Qu Yanchen frowned, she couldn't help yawning: "Tomorrow, I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning." ”

Listening to her perfunctory voice, Song Yanran said persistently: "No, I can't stay home all night." ”

"Are you ......" Qu Yanchen glared, and then suppressed the fire in his heart: "What about Mr. Qi?"

"I'm still asleep. Song Yanran looked back at the man behind him who was sleeping like a dead pig.

"That's good, he said how about the next drama, right?" Qu Yanchen seemed to be more concerned about President Qi's promise.

"Say, say let me be the heroine. Song Yanran said indifferently.

"That's good, let me tell you, Yanran, if you become famous, don't forget me. As he spoke, Qu Yanchen covered his mouth and laughed elegantly, no longer sleepy.

"I remember that. Song Yanran said smoothly, but the expression on her face was cold.

Everyone in this world bears her, and it doesn't matter if she is born, a Qu Yanchen will pull her into the abyss like this.

If it weren't for Qu Yanchen, she wouldn't be what she is today.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth a little.

"I'll call someone to pick you up, you can wait a minute. Qu Yanchen didn't hear her emotions, and he was still happy.

"Good. After hanging up the phone, Song Yanran went to put on her clothes one by one.

She knew that she couldn't go back to the past, but she didn't regret it at all, she was different from Su Zhiyi, Su Zhiyi was born with everything, but she had nothing.

Everything she wants, everything she wants, is on her own!

After tidying herself up, Song Yanran went downstairs with her bag.

The car was already waiting outside, she didn't say a word and pulled the door to get into the car, the driver seemed to have been sent to such a girl by the scales, and she seemed to be used to it, and drove the car without squinting.

After Song Yanran told him the address, she closed her eyes and took a nap.

I don't know how long it took, the driver stopped the car steadily, and then looked back at her sleeping in the back seat: "Miss, it's here." ”

Song Yanran woke up in the sound of urging, she looked at the young man hidden in the shadows in front of her, and just sat up after a moment: "Have you arrived?"

"Yes, it's here. His voice was as warm as jade, so that Song Yanran couldn't help but want to see his face clearly.

No surprise, it's a handsome face, a little creamy.

Perhaps a little uncomfortable being seen by Song Yanran's burning gaze, he turned his face sideways and pointed to the car door: "Okay, you can get out of the car." ”

Song Yanran nodded, and hurriedly got out of the car with her bag.