Li Chengze took a dry towel and pushed open He Qian's door, facing Qin Yiming's helpless bitter gourd face, He Qian sat very calmly in front of the computer, occasionally typing something on the keyboard. He looked like he had just come out of the bathroom, his hair dripping with water.

He Qian saw Lee Cheng-taek coming in, and he beckoned to Lee Cheng-taek. "Come and have a look."

Li Chengze walked over and looked at the computer screen in the direction of He Qian's finger, He Qian pointed at the photo on the screen with his finger and said: "Look, this photo is a little low in angle, it may have been taken from inside the car, and the pixel blur is not a professional camera, that is to say, it is a temporary idea." He zoomed in on the photo, and only mosaics remained on the screen, "Such a blurry photo, I'm afraid no one will recognize it except for ourselves." ”

Lee Song-taek said: "And the text descriptions of the photos are all about you alone. ”

He Qian was noncommittal. "Who knows."

"Did you promise who you would give or who you would bring money into the group, but in the end you didn't fulfill your promise?"

When He Qian heard this, he frowned and thought for a while, maybe there was, but how could he remember.

Li Chengze leaned over to look at the screen, the drops of water from the tips of his hair dripped down the tips of his hair onto the keyboard, He Qian raised his head slightly, and said, "You dry your hair first, otherwise you will catch a cold." ”

Li Chengze said in his heart: You take care of yourself first, but he couldn't help it, so he covered He Qian's hair with the towel he originally used to wipe his hair, and rubbed it at will, and He Qian did not object.

He Yingjie pushed the door in with her mobile phone, she was not surprised to see Li Chengze, she shook her mobile phone, "Xiaoqian, Dad wants you to go home." ”

He Qian asked without raising his head: "Does he know about the photo?" ”

He Yingjie said: "Yes, last time you were secretly photographed by a magazine and were fooled, but this time you fought with someone This matter is easy to deal with in the media, but not at home." ”

"I see, when?"

"Tonight."

"Zhang Haoxiang is also there?" He Qian thought to himself, if this matter is to be settled, it must depend on Zhang Haoxiang's public relations ability, besides, Chairman He Xingbo wants to see Zhang Haoxiang, and he has to wag his tail.

“…… Right. "He Yingjie is sometimes afraid of He Qian's ability to read through other people's thoughts.

He Qian looked up at the ceiling, looking for the focus of his gaze, so as to concentrate on the key point of the problem, and finally he said to He Yingjie: "Eldest sister, you call Zhang Haoxiang, just say that Li Chengze has not signed a contract with Huadu, ask him if he is interested, if he is interested, we will take Li Chengze over tonight." He said and turned to Lee Sung-taek, "I'll show you my home." "Look at what hell I'm living in.

The second half of the sentence was swallowed deep into his throat.

He Yingjie was driving the car, and Li Chengze saw He Qian in a formal suit for the banquet from the rearview mirror, and he couldn't help but tidy up his tie. They set off at six o'clock in the evening, and returned to the city at almost ten o'clock at night, the car drove to the rich area, at the gate, He Yingjie took a photo with the security guard from the car window, the security guard put them in, the car drove into the garage, He Yingjie explained to Li Chengze: "My father is very hospitable, as long as you speak decently." ”

Lee Cheng-taek was a little nervous, but not because of this "big scene", but because he had to face a whole room of people surnamed He.

In his mind, the He family is equivalent to neuroticism.

He Yingjie stepped on high heels and her skirt swayed, she led Li Chengze and He Qian to the living room, and winked at Li Chengze before knocking on the door, "Don't confess your relationship here." ”

He Yingjie pushed open the door. The people sitting in the living room invariably raised their heads and looked at the door, Li Chengze's eyes swept over, there was a coffee table in the middle of the living room, and there were sofas on all sides, Zhang Haoxiang sat on the left, dressed very gorgeously, his hair was combed brightly, and on the right was He Pengyi, who was sitting in danger, so the man in his fifties sitting directly opposite was He Xingbo.

At his age, He Xingbo is well maintained, and his figure is not out of shape, he is wearing a Tang costume, holding a porcelain cup in his hand, and when he saw He Yingjie coming in, the first sentence was not to greet, but to scold, "Yingjie, I will call you in the evening, and you will come back in the evening, when will you be able to have a snack on my words?" ”

He Yingjie bowed her head and apologized, "I'm sorry Dad, it's a bit far." ”

"You have a great ability to make excuses."

"Yes, there will be no next time."

He Xingbo put the cup down, and He Pengyi picked up the teapot to refill the tea for his father.

He Yingjie breathed a sigh of relief. He Qian glanced back at Li Chengze and asked with his eyes: Scared?

Lee Sung-taek gave him an indifferent smile back.

He Xingbo looked at Li Chengze and asked Zhang Haoxiang, "What do you think of Li Chengze's development prospects?" ”

Zhang Haoxiang had long taken a fancy to Li Chengze, but he didn't expect to be taken first by Ni Yin, but later knew that Li Chengze hadn't signed the company yet, and he occasionally thought about it, so he blurted out, "According to the current growth rate of Li Chengze's popularity, he will not lose to He Qian after the explosion." ”

He Xingbo nodded at this time, and said to Li Chengze with a smile: "The image is still very good, and it is worth cultivating." He Qian said again: "He Qian, why don't you scream when you see me?" ”

He Qian called out in a flat tone, "Uncle." ”

"Well, I originally scheduled to have dinner with you, but you were late, Boss Zhang and I ate first, a few of you, go to the kitchen and let the maid help you prepare something, as for He Qian, I will talk to you tomorrow, I will talk to Lao Zhang about the company now."

He Xingbo didn't mean to let the three young people sit down at all, Li Chengze was also happy, he followed He Qian and them out of the living room, and as soon as He Yingjie closed the door, he took a sip fiercely.

Lee Sung-taek could see that the relationship between the father and daughter was very poor, one regarded his daughter as a waste and an accessory, and the other hated the father who had such thoughts.

Li Chengze said to He Yingjie: "At least you are a good sister." He said this purely for comfort, but he didn't expect He Yingjie to be moved to jump on him and hug him after hearing it.

"No wonder Xiaoqian likes you, you are so gentle, I would be a few years younger." Li Chengze's words really touched He Yingjie's heart, but she was not interested in young boys, and the second half of the sentence was purely added to tease Li Chengze, and by the way, she wanted He Qian to eat some flying vinegar, how did He Qian laugh at her and said: "What you like is a Sven man with gold-rimmed glasses, so as to complement you, how can you look at Li Chengze." ”

"Can you be gentle with your sister!" He Yingjie made a gesture to pinch He Qian, but she was defeated in the other party's "you dare to try" eyes, and turned to Li Chengze for comfort.

He Qian said: "Eldest sister, in fact, among the women I know, you are also smart, but you are a little naïve, don't do some things that children will do in the future." "He Yingjie likes to play pranks, and she never gets tired of it.

Of course He Yingjie is not naïve, she has her own career, she is vigorous in the company, she just dotes on He Qian, and He Qian is also the best for her, these two sisters and brothers have a wonderful way of getting along, He Yingjie made up her mind to come back to see this person when He Qian frequently emailed her about a man's situation.

What kind of man can make him so gentle in his slightly cruel way of dealing with people.

Whether this man named Lee Chengze really attracted He Qian or was difficult to conquer made He Qian think a lot.

In fact, if it was a woman, it would be better, maybe the sick genes of the He family could be improved, but it would be too cruel to push an innocent woman to her younger brother who had an unstable temperament. Thinking of this, He Yingjie's eyes turned red involuntarily, and Li Chengze helped her wipe away her tears for some reason.

He Yingjie pushed Li Chengze away, she drove for a day, she was very tired, she wanted to go back to the room to sleep first, and after saying goodbye to the two, she took off her high heels, carried them in her hands and left.

When the two of them were alone again, He Qian had a flirtatious smile on his face, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Go to my room." ”

His room was upstairs, and after a long flight of stairs, the two stopped in front of a door, and Lee Sung-taek imagined the contents of He Qian's room - there should be a bed with iron chains at the four corners, all kinds of whips on the cabinet, maybe the wallpaper would be exaggerated leopard print...... In short, it is unsightly.

Li Chengze didn't dare to imagine further, He Qian opened the door, and he followed in, a very spacious room, white walls, no extra furniture except for the wardrobe, table and stool, and the bed in the middle was covered with dark gray sheets.

Unable to say whether it was an accident or a disappointment, Li Chengze's heart throbbed for no reason.

He Qian said: "Every day, a maid will come to my room to clean it, and you can use the bed at any time. ”

When Li Chengze first entered the He family, he noticed that the house was amazingly big, and Lin Rongyang's family was also rich, but the house did not have such an exaggerated floor area, according to what He Qian had told him about the family before, he speculated that the He family was estimated to be undivided, and all brothers and sisters lived in this house regardless of whether they were married or not.

He asked coldly, "Where's your father?" "It stands to reason that He Yueqi is still alive, even if he is as intelligent as a child, He Qian should not be so cold, and he doesn't even see his father when he enters the house.

He Qian said: "Some time ago, my grandparents took my father back to the countryside. He raised his head and looked at Li Chengze with a smile, "It's like they raised their children from a young age again, the two old people are not pessimistic at all, and I just can't accept that my father will occasionally be spoiled with me, after all, he was very strict before this." ”

What is a parent? Li Chengze, who was raised by his grandmother since he was a child, is not very able to understand He Qian's feelings, perhaps He Qian's mood when he lost his parents was similar to his despair when his grandmother died.

After all, people can't live in this world alone, and loneliness and loneliness are often sharper than a blade.

He Qian asked Li Chengze to find a random place to sit down, and he went to the kitchen to get something to eat.

Li Chengze didn't sit down, when he came in just now, he noticed that there was a door in the corner of the room, according to the layout of the room, there may be a dressing room or a study or even a place used by He Qian to put strange things, Li Chengze knows that it is immoral to peek at other people's homes, but for a person like He Qian who has no integrity, there is no need to talk about morality.

He just wanted to know a little more about this person, even if it was worse.

Li Chengze walked over and unscrewed the door, the light was projected through the door, the room was dim, Li Chengze could only see something densely pasted on the wall, but he couldn't see the content clearly, he touched the light button on the wall with his fingers, and pressed-

A whole wall of yourself.

This is He Qian's study, which is filled with bookshelf, a computer on the desk, some scattered books on the ground, and a photo of Lee Sung-taek on the wall facing the door.

Lee Chengze's heart was pounding, as if he had discovered the lair of a perverted stalker, but he didn't run away, but walked over and carefully reviewed the photos on the wall.

All of them were taken casually by He Qian, and Lee Sung-taek, who was not smiling in a suit; Lee Song-taek sitting quietly reading the script; and Lee Sung-taek, who mispronounced the wrong lines and frowned when acting; Others are close-ups—his hand holding the cup, the side of his face when his eyes are closed, and the occasional morning run......

It's all about yourself.

What a terrible obsession this is, Li Chengze's eyes swept to the photo on the far left, which should be the first photo posted by He Qian, a Li Chengze who was about eighteen years old, after participating in the marathon, hooked up with his friends and took pictures with a bright smile.

Something must have gone wrong, what was He Qian's purpose? In Mr. Lee's original vision, this man's hobby was to find a sturdy bed partner who could take a beating, and not to plaster his room with pictures of his sniper targets like a perverted murderer.

Li Chengze took a few steps back, only to hear footsteps at the door, and he turned around.

He Qian held a plate with side dishes and tea on it.

He gave Lee Chengze a bewildered smile, "These are all for you, do you like it." ”