104: Twenty-four hours with her

After Song Huaijing and Ye Qixi finished talking, they drove away, and this night, he went around most of Jiangcheng.

When I returned to Xishan Villa again, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Song Huaijing went to the bathroom to rinse briefly, and then entered Ning Si's room.

Song Huaijing's action of opening the door was very light, and Ning Si slept to death, not noticing it at all.

Song Huaijing walked to the side of the bed by the light of the mobile phone screen, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Ning Si couldn't sleep well, and as soon as he lay down, Ning Si lifted one leg to him.

Song Huaijing didn't move, letting her legs and feet do whatever she wanted.

After a night's drive, he was also tired.

Within a few minutes of lying down, Song Huaijing closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ning Si really didn't notice that Song Huaijing was coming back, and when she opened her eyes and saw Song Huaijing the next morning, she was startled, and all the sleepy insects ran away.

Ning Si sat up in fright, she rubbed her eyes, and once again confirmed that everything in front of her was not an illusion.

"Mr. Song, when did you come back?"

Ning Si thought that there was a fault in his memory, he was obviously very angry and left last night, why did he appear in her bed again in the morning?

"Two points. Song Huaijing opened his mouth and gave her an incomparably accurate answer.

This time it was Ning Si's turn to be speechless, she coughed and squeezed out a smile at Song Huaijing.

"Ah, that's it...... That's when I slept too hard. ”

As he spoke, Ning Si picked up his phone and glanced at the time, it was already eight o'clock.

At this time, Song Huaijing had already left the company.

Thinking like this, Ning Si couldn't help but remind him: "Mr. Song, it's time for you to go to work." ”

Song Huaijing sat up and grabbed her wrist, "Together." ”

"Huh?" Ning Si didn't understand what he meant.

How do you go to work together?

"Come with me. Song Huaijing rarely opened his mouth to explain to her.

As soon as he said this, Ning Si finally understood.

Song Huaijing was asking her to go to work together.

This is a bit abnormal.

However, when Song Huaijing made this request, Ning Si had no right to refuse.

It just so happens that she has been in a panic at home recently, and it is not bad to be able to go out for a walk.

Song Huaijing is following what Ye Qixi said, she said last night that it was best to be together twenty-four hours a day.

So Song Huaijing decided to take her to work with her.

The wound on Ning Si's head has not yet been removed, and now she usually chooses a wide hoodie when she goes out, and then puts on sunglasses and a mask.

Her clothes are basically black, and she is also black when she goes out today.

……

Qin Li didn't know that Song Huaijing was going to take Ning Si to work together, and he was a little surprised when he saw the two of them coming out together.

Qin Li hadn't seen Ning Si for a while, and the two hadn't met since they came back from Italy.

Seeing Ning Si again, Qin Li greeted her very warmly: "Miss Ning, it's morning, how is your injury?"

"Morning, Assistant Qin. After Ning Si got into the car, he said to Qin Li with a smile: "Don't worry, the stitches will be removed next week, and he will be with me then." ”

Speaking of this, Ning Si took the initiative to take Song Huaijing's arm.

Qin Li watched the intimate interaction between the two of them and showed a relieved smile.

It seems that during the time when Ning Si was resting, the two of them seemed to have made new progress.

Qin Li was really happy for them, and he then said to Ning Si, "That's good. ”

"Well, then again, Assistant Qin," Ning Si asked Qin Li, "Does Mr. Song have any work arrangements today?"

Ning Si wanted to ask this question at home just now, but she felt that asking Song Huaijing had no effect, Qin Li was still better at this kind of thing.

"I was in the company this morning, and I was going to the crew of "Forty-Seven" in the afternoon to see the filming progress. ”

Hearing "Forty-Seven", Ning Si's expression was a little stiff.

She knew that the producer of this movie was Song Huaijing, and it was normal for him to go to the crew to see the filming progress.

However, this means that she is going to meet Xie Jin'an.

Xie Jin'an...... Thinking of this name, Ning Si couldn't help but have a little headache.

……

Ning Si wore a hat and followed Song Huaijing out of the car, although she was very martial, but many people still recognized her.

There were even passers-by who secretly photographed her and Song Huaijing holding hands.

As a public figure, this kind of thing is inevitable.

However, Song Huaijing doesn't seem to like this very much.

Ning Si secretly observed his expression, and subconsciously wanted to let go of his hand.

As soon as she relaxed a little, Song Huaijing pulled her hand back.

"Mr. Song, someone is taking pictures in the back. Ning Si reminded him in a low voice: "I thought you hated being secretly photographed." ”

Song Huaijing didn't reply, and pulled her to the front door of the company.

Since he didn't mind, Ning Si had nothing to worry about.

Free hype, don't be in vain.

Cheng Jiusi has been alone in the hotel for several days. She spent so much time in San Francisco that she never paid attention to the news outside.

She doesn't like to watch TV, and she doesn't have the heart to watch entertainment news.

Song Huaijing has been rumored all these years, and she knows nothing.

She didn't even have a mobile phone, so she could only wait here every day for Song Huaijing to come back to her.

Cheng Jiusi sat on the sofa every day and hugged his legs and waited for Song Huaijing to come over, but Song Huaijing hadn't come for several days.

She closed her eyes, tears sliding from the corners of her eyes, and her back was gloomy and desolate.

When Xu Jingzhi came over, he saw such a scene.

"Nine thoughts. Xu Jingzhi shouted her name and stepped forward to pull her up from the sofa.

"Have you had lunch?" It was nearly twelve o'clock.

"Jingzhi, you're here......" Cheng Jiusi grabbed her arm, as if he had found someone who could call for help: "Can you help me call Huaijing, he hasn't come to see me for a few days, and it's very ...... to be alone here."

When he said this, Cheng Jiusi's voice trembled violently.

She looked thinner than before, and she must have not eaten well in the past few days.

Xu Jingzhi stared at her for a while and sighed softly.

"Jiusi, you haven't seen the news in recent years. ”

Xu Jingzhi said as she took out her phone and showed her a series of photos and videos she had just saved from Weibo.

"I can't bear to hit you, actually...... I think he's married, and although I don't know why he's married, that's the way it is. ”

"This is his wife, a female artist in his company. ”

Xu Jingzhi pointed to Ning Si's photo, "After she and Huaijing were together, their careers have been going well. ”

Cheng Jiusi stared at Ning Si's photo for a long time, and his eyes became more and more weird.

She clenched her fists and asked Xu Jingzhi excitedly: "What's so good about her, where is she better than me?"

"Shizuori, you say...... Does she have my love cherish?" Cheng Jiusi grabbed Xu Jingzhi's arm again.

"Nope. Xu Jingzhi patted her on the back to comfort her, "Jiusi, you calm down first, I'm telling you this, I don't want you to be sad." ”

"He doesn't want me anymore, how can I be calm. ”

Cheng Jiusi's voice suddenly lost a lot, she leaned on Xu Jingzhi's shoulder, crying silently.

Xu Jingzhi gently patted Cheng Jiusi's back to comfort her, and after a moment of silence, she opened her mouth and said to Cheng Jiusi: "It's okay Jiusi, you always have a way to get him back." ”

"Yes, yes...... There's always a way. Cheng Jiusi kept nodding.

At this moment, her mind was already a little out of order.

"I'm going to find her, I'm going to ask her to give me back her ......"

When Cheng Jiusi spoke, Xu Jingzhi's thumb kept pressing the phone screen, and she didn't let go until she finished speaking.

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