The man threw the file bag directly into the trash, his narrow eyes swept over Su Qingran and Cen Fanxing in the hall with a blank face, and his voice was deep: "This matter has nothing to do with Fanxing."

Su Qingran pinched the bag in her arms tightly with both hands, and slammed it deeply, her heart seemed to be fried in a frying pan, the man in front of her used to put Gu Nanyin at the tip of her heart, she approached Gu Nanyin, thinking that she could have a place in his heart, but she didn't expect that he favored Cen Fanxing for no reason.

"I believe in Fanxing, but if the evidence is destroyed like this, Fanxing's suspicion will be even greater, so tomorrow the police will come and take Fanxing to interrogate." Su Qingran tried her best to maintain all her noble and arrogant manners, she couldn't be carried away by jealousy in front of Sheng Yaoheng.

She believed that sooner or later this man would have to be hers.

As for the stumbling blocks on the road, she will quietly and at all costs to eradicate them.

Cen Fanxing felt the cold and hateful gaze on the top of her head, she stretched her waist leisurely, and said indifferently: "Interrogation is interrogation, I answer truthfully, I am not afraid of shadows, I think Sister Qingran's worries are superfluous."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and prepared to leave, but then she thought about it, how could her fiancé leave the opportunity to share a room with others!

Su Qingran watched Cen Fanxing pour red wine by herself, leaned obliquely on the position of the wine rack, looked down at the red liquid swaying in the wine glass, her eyes were confused, and it took a long time for her to pull her eyes back, look at Sheng Yaoheng, and wait for Sheng Yaoheng's answer.

The man lit a cigarette, as if he was thinking about something, Su Qingran wanted to get closer to him, so he simply dared to get closer.

She was wearing a pale green cheongsam, and if she used electricity a little, the slit would be directly exposed to the root of her thighs.

Su Qingran raised her hand, and just as she wanted to touch Sheng Yaoheng's neck, the man dodged at lightning speed, and even the cigarette ash in his hand fell on her white thighs at once.

She snorted softly in pain, Sheng Yaoheng didn't even look at it, and said indifferently: "Fanxing's new drama is about to start filming, it is not suitable to be involved in a lawsuit, you are Cheng Yi's agent, you came forward to clarify that this matter has nothing to do with Fanxing, and testify that Cheng Yi's car on Fanxing yesterday was forced."

Cen Fanxing had just taken a sip of red wine, and when he heard Sheng Yaoheng's words, a sip of wine spurted out, and he finally had a reasonable person.

In the eyes of her, a person who is twenty years old on the outside and six years older than her appearance on the inside, this Sheng Yaoheng is extremely spoiled by his fiancée, and it feels so good to be spoiled by his uncle.

It's just that......

She was so engrossed in her mind that the glass was spun so hard in her hand that the red wine fell down the edge of the carpet before she took two steps back.

Fanxing raised her head and glanced at Sheng Yaoheng cautiously, and found that the man was staring at her, so she smiled weakly, "You go on, I have entered the state of meditation, hehe......"

Looking at the past from Su Qingran's point of view, she could only see a trace of pampering in Sheng Yaoheng's deep eyes, and the hatred in her heart grew like a vine, and finally she fiercely restrained her throat, making it difficult to breathe.

She quickly dusted off the cigarette ash on her leg and resumed her elegant sitting posture, just looking at Cen Fanxing with a little ill will, "Fanxing, can you help me get the medicine box, my leg hurts from the cigarette ash just now." ”

Ahh

This is not the eldest lady of Jingui, but it is deliberate!

Cen Fanxing drank all the red wine in the glass in one gulp, her whole face was a little flushed, she couldn't step on it step by step, the whole person was floating, she smiled and responded to the word "good", and staggered upstairs, and there was no movement after that.

Su Qingran didn't expect Cen Fanxing to treat her like this, she waited extremely embarrassed, and then in a stunned space, she found that Sheng Yaoheng picked up the lighter and burned the documents in the trash can.

The man remained in a half-squatting position, and there were small bangs on his forehead to hide his affection, but the sound reached her ears like a bell and drum.

"I don't like to cause trouble, and I don't bother to investigate the truth of this matter, I think you should know how to do it."

Sheng Yaoheng's thin lips were lifted, and he said firmly, what he didn't find was that when Su Qingran squatted down to burn the shirt in the document bag, he pretended to inadvertently take out his mobile phone and record a video.

Since Sheng Yaoheng is determined to protect Cen Fanxing, then she will make Cen Fanxing completely rotten in the entire entertainment industry......

Not to mention starring in the heroine's play, even if you go to be an extra, you will be spurned by tens of millions of people!

Su Qingran lowered her head and pressed the pause button, she carried her bag and smiled deservedly at Sheng Yaoheng, "Yaoheng, I'll go first, I'll do my best to protect the stars, as for how the police decide, I have no right to interfere, I am in the entertainment industry and an influential artist, you should know my difficulties." ”

Her every move has been followed by the media, since Gu Nanyin's death, she has no shame, she pulls down her face and comes to meet Sheng Yaoheng every day, the hardships of this, the man in front of her will not know.

She hid her love for Sheng Yaoheng as if she were walking on thin ice, but she was easily defeated by a little girl.

"Yes." Sheng Yaoheng saw that Su Qingran was leaving, so he gentlemanly opened the door of the hall for her, and Su Qingran walked in front of him, separated by just one meter of safe distance.

"It's a little late, I'll ask the driver to take you back." Sheng Yaoheng stood by the door and looked at the sky outside that was completely shrouded in darkness, and directly picked up his mobile phone and called the driver.

Su Qingran was a little melancholy, she counted down in her heart, three, two, one......

She walked directly over the steps, deliberately stumbled under her feet, and threw herself into Sheng Yaoheng's arms naturally, her whole head was tightly resting on the man's chest, she was emaciated, Sheng Yaoheng dragged her shoulders with one hand, she gasped and said, "Yaoheng, my feet hurt a lot."

Su Qingran thought that the man would pick her up horizontally, so that everything she carefully designed would be effective.

At this time, Sheng Yaoheng's driver had just arrived, and he was a little embarrassed when he looked at this scene, and reminded embarrassedly: "Sheng Shao, do you still send Miss Su back?"

"Send her to the hospital, and if her feet are fine, send Qingran back to her villa, and remember to avoid the media camera."

Su Qingran's eyes widened, her lips moved, extremely unwilling, "Yao Heng, you don't give me ......"

The man was the first to interrupt her, "I have other things to deal with, I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”

One sentence extinguished all the sparks in Su Qingran's heart, she couldn't even get the treatment of a friend after all these years by his side?

It's ridiculous.

A wicked smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth, attributing it all to Cen Fanxing's head.

Su Qingran forgot about the pain in her feet, and went directly into the car driven by the driver, and after the car drove out of Sheng Yaoheng's villa, she smashed her fist on the window glass, and the bones made a loud noise, and the driver immediately stepped on the brakes.

"Miss Su, if you care so much about Sheng Shao, you can talk to him." The driver said more.

Su Qingran was like crazy, crying and laughing, she was afraid that she wouldn't even have to be a friend if she said it.

She has been waiting for Sheng Yaoheng to wake up, but is this deadline a lifetime?