Chapter XI

Song Ze had a dream, dreamed of Fang Ke, dreamed of that kiss, lingering and compassionate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info woke up to find that his whole body was weak, not only his cheeks, but his whole body was hot.

She rubbed her head and found that He Xiaowan was no longer there. Song Ze got up from the bed, combed his hair at will, changed his clothes, and wrapped himself tightly with a scarf.

It's already snowing in the north, it's still wet in the south, and it's December, and it's a new year after two weeks.

Song Ze dialed a number to call over, and before he could call Xiao Wan after connecting, there was the sound of a train horn honking.

"Xiao Wan, where are you?" Song Ze had a bad premonition.

"Hey, Zeze, something happened at home, I'll go back first, you take care of yourself, don't catch a cold." He Xiaowan shouted at the other end, "I'm in the car, I won't tell you." With that, she hung up.

What will happen to He Xiaowan's family? Song Ze doesn't know her family background, she only knows that Xiaowan is not an ordinary person.

Let's hope it doesn't happen too much!

Du Ming suddenly called and said that he was going to the company. Song Ze cleaned up and walked out of the school gate.

Shortly after she left, the school issued a notice of dismissal, saying that the two girls had trespassed into another person's dormitory without consent, assaulted the client, and stole their belongings.

It's a big or small thing, but who let them meet someone they shouldn't mess with?

A boy sits in a flower bed next to the school's basketball court, with a text message interface on the screen of his mobile phone.

-- The matter has been done.

He threatened the principal and forced those two girls to have been punished as they deserved, so He Xiaowan, do you forgive me?

When Song Ze arrived at S.J, Du Ming was waiting for her downstairs in the company as usual, but this time there was one more person. The man wore a brown coat and well-cut suit pants that lined his legs.

Just, that face.

That face with a familiar smile.

It made her stop abruptly.

"Nannan?" she tilted her head to look at him in disbelief, her hand in her pocket clenched and loosened. Nannan, the man who only accompanied her for a few months, was the best memory of her childhood.

When Du Ming saw her reaction, he suddenly knew the reason why the president wanted to come down and wait for her with him. They, acquaintance?

Ji Qinnan hooked her lips, she had been burying her head in the hotel last time, and now she saw herself, and she reacted the same as she imagined. He walked over slowly, held her in his arms, and smiled in her ear, "Ozawa, I'm back." ”

The girl's body in her arms trembled slightly, and she was excited. She didn't give him a hug, just reached out and pulled at his clothes, clenching them tightly.

"South-South ......"

Ji Qinnan let go of her and reached out to hug her, Song Ze was stunned and dodged, she was not used to others hugging her, except for close people. Ji Qinnan saw it in his eyes, smiled without saying a word, patted her shoulder and motioned for her to go in.

It doesn't matter, it's just a refusal. In his opinion, this is just a small problem that can be easily solved.

Song Ze secretly glanced up at him, he hadn't seen him for ten years, he was still well-defined, and he still had such a warm embrace. But she is no longer the little girl she was at the beginning, after Nannan left, she was unhappy for a long time, and even had autism, saying every day that Nannan would come back.

At that time, Nannan was a huge dependence on Song Ze. Disappearing into life all at once is always a big blow.

But later, she also saw that Nannan had only helped herself for a while, and he was not related to him, he had his own relatives and his own life, and there was no reason to stay by his side all the time, wasn't it?

went upstairs, Du Ming accompanied Song Ze to the door of the dressing room and gave her clothes, it was a water-blue fishtail skirt, she took the clothes and went in. Ji Qinnan sat on the sofa beside him.

"Mr. Ji, Xiao Ze ......" Du Ming glanced at the man sitting on the sofa, feeling that such a general manager was not the man he knew, and the look he showed in front of Song Ze was like a very tender lover.

The discovery shocked him.

Ji Qinnan lit a cigarette, took a puff, spit out the smoke ring, and raised his hand to stop his words: "I know what you want to ask, Xiao Ze, she is mine, after all." His eyes were fixed on the locker room door, as if to see through it.

"But...... Ozawa is not an item, nor is it a contract. Du Ming looked at him and emphasized. He wasn't supposed to be involved in these things, but Ozawa was a good girl, and he didn't want her to be bothered by them.

The man on the couch lowered his hand, pinched the cigarette butt in the ashtray with his fingertips, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Du Ming was shocked, he was angry!

At this time, Song Ze opened the door and came out, the aqua blue skirt set off her delicate figure, and the silver jewelry on her waist accented her dust. She saw that the eyes of the two men fell on her, and she coughed lightly uncomfortably: "Vice She, is this indoor or outdoor?"

"Oh, yes," Du Ming came back to his senses and blinked, "It's the exterior scene, I'll send you to ......"

"I'll give it to Ozawa. Before he could finish speaking, Ji Qinnan interrupted him and said. As he spoke, he walked over, hugged her shoulder, tilted his head slightly and whispered to her, "Let's go." ”

Song Ze glanced at him suspiciously, and then at Du Ming, who seemed to be a little embarrassed. She pursed her lips and followed Ji Qinnan out of the locker room. She saw Du Ming's helplessness, but Du Ming didn't stand up and say anything, so she didn't have to ask.

"South-south. In the car, Song Ze sat in the co-pilot's seat, she looked out the window with her cheeks on her cheeks, and murmured.

"Huh?" Ji Qinnan drove steadily, glanced sideways at her, and pulled out his right hand to touch her head.

Song Ze dodged his hand without a trace, and he didn't care, he withdrew his hand, and he didn't feel disappointed. Song Ze looked at him, ten years have passed, there have been too many changes, she doesn't know what Nannan she knows has become, he hasn't grown old, he is still so high-spirited, but what about his heart?

I guess it's changed. It hasn't changed, and it won't become such a big enterprise.

Nannan, you are no longer my Nannan.

Song Ze is no longer your Ozawa.

After getting out of the car, Anna was already waiting for them there, and when she saw Ji Qinnan, she was stunned, and pulled Song Ze, who had just gotten out of the car, to put on makeup, there was only 2 hours of shooting time today, and the weather changed quickly, and it might rain later. As for why it was the general manager who sent her today, let's ask later.

Ji Qinnan looked at them getting farther and farther away in his sight, touched his chin, and blinked lazily, Xiao Ze, from now on, I will take you back from Fang Ke's hands!

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a call: "Song Ze has to leave everything to me in the future, and you will be in charge of the other models." ”

Du Ming on the other end of the phone had just finished a meeting, and while collecting the materials, he answered the phone, and when he heard the words on the phone, the movements in his hands stopped, and the materials slipped from his hands and scattered all over the place. The phone hung up, he looked at the sky from afar, Song Ze, the canary, is destined to be locked in a cage?

He thought about it, edited a text message and sent it, put his phone in his pocket, and bent down to pick up the pile of A4 paper.

There's nothing I can do, it's up to you.