The two of them lay quietly for a while, and Song Qingcheng got up, and dug up Lin Zhi before getting up, Lin Zhi was drowsy, and his whole body was resisting.

"Get up and change your clothes, I'm going to get on the plane in a moment."

Lin Zhi woke up suddenly, sat on the bed and rubbed his eyes: "What plane?" ”

An hour later, the two showed up at the airport.

Lin Zhi pushed Song Qingcheng and complained as he walked: "Why are you taking me with you, isn't it good to let me sleep well at home, I'm so sleepy......"

Lin Zhi's complaint came to an abrupt end.

She saw Gao Yan and Fang Lan not far away, both of whom were dressed as elites, making people feel that they had a high income at a glance.

Fang Lan also saw Lin Zhi, and the shock in his eyes could barely be concealed.

So, does Mr. Song even have to take that woman with him on a business trip?

"Mr. Song." Gao Yan hurriedly greeted him, handed over the boarding pass in his hand, and nodded at Lin Zhi at the same time, and Lin Zhi also smiled back.

In contrast, Fang Lan's face was not so good-looking.

She looked at Lin Zhi and said with a smile: "Is Miss Lin going to follow too?" ”

Lin Zhi saw that she was not good, and in view of the fact that she said too much and made many mistakes, she didn't speak, but just nodded coldly, which was counted as an answer.

As long as Fang Lan had eyes, she could see that she was going to follow.

Fang Lan's face was a little ugly, as if she couldn't suppress her anger: "Mr. Song, this business trip is very important, I don't think you should take Miss Lin with you." ”

Song Qingcheng glanced at her lightly, Fang Lan straightened her back, as if fighting against the evil forces, and said fearlessly: "You will delay your work like this, if you want to take Miss Lin out to play, you can choose another time instead of ......"

"What does it have to do with you?" Song Qingcheng spoke lightly, and the scars on his face were very hideous.

Fang Lan choked and tried to save: "I'm just worried about your ......"

Song Qingcheng interrupted her, and his voice was already filled with a thick warning: "Remember your identity." ”

After speaking, Song Qingcheng asked Lin Zhi to push him away.

Fang Lan was left in place, his face blue and white for a while.

Lin Zhi glanced at her lightly: "There's nothing to talk about." ”

After speaking, he passed by Fang Lan.

"Lin Zhi!" Fang Lan couldn't believe it, she just ignored herself.

Lin Zhi didn't even stop his footsteps, and left directly.

Fang Lan stomped his feet on the spot angrily, stared at Lin Zhi's back viciously, pinched his fingers into his palms hard, and gritted his teeth and said, "You wait for me!" ”

Lin Zhi didn't hear it, and he wouldn't pay attention to it if he heard it.

Penthouse Presidential Suite.

In the early morning, the sun shone in through the window, and the eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled, and then slowly opened.

After Lin Zhi woke up, he subconsciously looked to the side, there was no one, and Song Qingcheng didn't know when he had gotten up. Lin Zhi stretched and sat up.

After a night's rest, she was in a lot better.

put on his clothes and went to find Song Qingcheng, and found someone in the bathroom, Song Qingcheng was shaving in front of the mirror. His hair was a little messy, wrapped in pajamas, and most of his chest was exposed.

Wheat-colored, firm and lean skin, it's really beautiful.

Lin Zhi quietly touched and admired for a while, they didn't do anything last night, Song Qingcheng took her in his arms and slept all night.

"Mr. Song." Lin Zhi leaned against the sink and watched him shave.

Song Qingcheng glanced at her,

"Ah, I forgot, Song Qingcheng." Lin Zhi stuck out his tongue and shouted again, and Song Qingcheng withdrew his gaze.

Lin Zhi saw the fake scar on his face, and a question popped up in his head.

"Song Qingcheng, when are you going to remove the scar on your face?"

Song Qingcheng's voice was cold: "Why do you want to remove it?" ”

"Handsome." Lin Zhi blurted out, but soon noticed that Song Qingcheng's expression was a little displeased, and hurriedly added, "You are very handsome now, remove it and be even more handsome." ”

Song Qingcheng tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Liar." ”

Lin Zhi said unhappily: "I'm serious, don't believe it." ”

Lin Zhi bypassed him and washed himself, who knew that Song Qingcheng suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her waist and fished it into his arms, the distance between the two was suddenly infinitely closer, and the scar on Song Qingcheng's face expanded several times in front of him.

Lin Zhi's pupils shrank.

"Do you still feel handsome?" Song Qingcheng's voice was faint.

Lin Zhi reacted, this man hadn't been like this once or twice, and said angrily: "If you don't believe it, you don't need to make a surprise attack, anyway, I insist on my opinion, if you use violence, I won't give in." ”

Song Qingcheng hooked the corners of his mouth, his mood suddenly became very happy, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, and let go of her.

After washing, the hotel sent a rich hotel, Lin Zhi was satisfied, touched his stomach and collapsed on the sofa, and asked Song Qingcheng: "You have something to do today, then I will wait for you in the hotel." ”

She didn't understand the affairs of Song Qingcheng's company, and she couldn't intervene.

To accompany him is really to accompany him.

Song Qingcheng pulled her up: "You go with me." ”

Lin Zhi's eyes widened: "I don't understand, I can't help if you bring me, and I don't know what you're doing yet." ”

"When it comes to talking about projects, you don't need to understand, you just follow me."

Lin Zhi became more and more uneasy, the project that Song Qingcheng could talk about in person must be super important, she was worried that she would not be able to say anything at that time, and she would miss Song Qingcheng's matter.

"Don't be afraid." Song Qingcheng touched her head, "Just go to a dinner party, I'll talk about the project."

Lin Zhi sighed, and then became curious again, why is there a dinner party?

No, no, no, it's not this, the key is, how could Song Qingcheng be willing to attend the dinner? Since his car accident, he has hardly appeared in public.

Song Qingcheng saw Lin Zhi's surprise, but ignored it.

The dinner was in the evening.

Lin Zhi learned that he was going to attend such an important banquet, rummaging through the cabinets to find clothes, muttering in his mouth, Song Qingcheng didn't tell her in advance, so she didn't prepare anything.

There are only some clothes for daily wear in the box, looking around, but I can't find a dress, Lin Zhi sighed, there is no dress.

When I was worried, there was a knock on the door outside, three times that were not light or heavy, and I looked very polite.

"Who's going to come to us?"

Song Qingcheng sat on the sofa and motioned for her to open the door.

When there are outsiders, his legs and feet are always unfavorable.

Lin Zhi ran over neatly and opened the door, and outside the door, a fashionable man who exploded elegantly raised his hand to greet her: "Hello, sweetheart." ”

Lin Zhi looked at him suspiciously: "Are you in the wrong place?" ”

The man cocked the orchid and said, "No, baby, I'm here for you." ”

Lin Zhi was in a complicated mood, and unconsciously turned back to seek Song Qingcheng's help, Song Qingcheng said lightly: "Key, you talk too much nonsense." ”

Key disagreed: "You think everyone is as boring as you." ”

Song Qingcheng glanced at him warnly and said, "Enough, it's not for you to talk nonsense." ”

"Okay, sweetheart, come, let me take a look at you, don't worry, I will definitely make you the brightest star in the audience." Lin Zhi was dragged back and forth by him many times before he finally heard Key say, "OK, I know how to build you." ”

Song Qingcheng pointed to the room next to him and said, "Go inside and get it." ”

So Key pulled Lin Zhi again, beckoned his assistant who was carrying a large bag and a small bag, and entered the room next to him.

When Lin Zhi was pressed on the stool, he asked in a daze, "Are you a stylist?" ”

"Ouch, baby, don't I look like you, you can see it." Key coquettish.

Lin Zhi's goosebumps came out, there were more questions, and after thinking about it, he wisely chose to shut up.

Next, Lin Zhi tossed this key for three hours before it was finally finished, and Lin Zhi almost fell asleep. Key shook her awake and pointed to the mirror, "Sweetheart, look at yourself, how beautiful you are." ”

Lin Zhi raised his head and was a little stunned for a moment.

Key coiled her hair up, revealing a slender white neck, a few slightly playful strands of hair on her cheeks, and a small shiny crown on top of her head.

The girl in the mirror, her lips are red without dotting, her eyes are like black paint, her nose is small and delicate, and her facial features are very smart.

Lin Zhi is in the entertainment industry, and she usually does styling, but there is no time that she can make herself feel a sigh of "Wow, why am I so beautiful"!

This key, there are really a few brushes.

Key seemed to be proud, too, picking and picking through the assistant's hand, finding a golden dress skirt, "Change into it." ”

"I haven't tried this style, so I probably won't be able to handle it."

Key is confident: "Trust my eyes, and believe in yourself, you fit this dress well." "Key is full of confidence.

Lin Zhi didn't talk nonsense, took the skirt and changed it, and when he walked out, he clearly saw the surprise in the eyes of the assistant of Key, and Lin Zhi's confidence suddenly soared.

"It was perfect!" Key snapped his fingers and smirked, "Go out and show your husband." ”

Lin Zhi blushed inexplicably, but she was also very much looking forward to Song Qingcheng's expression when she saw her.

Song Qingcheng was talking on the phone outside to deal with things, and suddenly, his eyes caught Lin Zhi, and he couldn't take it off anymore.

Lin Zhi watched his eyes darken and darken, and he couldn't help but feel a little shy in his heart, pulled his skirt, and asked in a low voice, "Is this okay?" ”

After a while, Song Qingcheng replied in a dumb voice: "Yes." ”

Key snickered beside him, Song Qingcheng gave him an eye knife, and said unceremoniously, "You can go." ”

Key muttered: "It's so unkind to throw it away when you're done with it, it's so ......"

"I'll let people send money to your account, and then talk nonsense, and deduct half." Song Qingcheng was lukewarm and authentic.

Key quickly carried the things and dealt with them, like a ghost rushing, and disappeared in front of Song Qingcheng and Lin Zhi within three seconds, but soon, he poked his head out of the door again: "Remember, the money for the dress, my appearance fee, and styling fee, all counted, don't forget it." ”

Lin Zhi was dumbfounded: "He, he, you, you?" ”

Song Qingcheng explained to him lightly: "A person I knew before, I came in a hurry this time, so I called him over to do your styling." ”

Lin Zhi suddenly realized, feeling ironed for Song Qingcheng's heart, and leaned over to kiss him.

"Knock knock." Fang Lan appeared at the door, her face not very good-looking.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingcheng glanced at her casually.

Lin Zhi's gaze stayed on her for a long time, Fang Lan looked like she had been carefully dressed up, put on makeup, and was a little more charming.

"Mr. Song, I'll accompany you to the banquet in the evening."

"Not necessarily." Song Qingcheng simply refused.

Fang Lan was rejected, her face darkened suddenly, and her emotions were a little excited: "Why, I originally accompanied you to talk about the project." ”

"It's about the project, not the dinner."

Fang Lan was blocked and had nothing to say, staring at Lin Zhi hatefully, Lin Zhi felt very innocent, she didn't say anything.

"Your feet are inconvenient, Assistant Gao instructed me to follow you at all times." Fang Lan moved out of the high-sounding reason.

Lin Zhi can't watch from the wall now, why does her husband want others to take care of him, and chuckled: "With me taking care of him, Assistant Fang can rest assured." ”

Song Qingcheng didn't speak again, but the gaze that fell on Lin Zhi was very soft, obviously acquiescing to her words.

Fang Lan bit her lip, looked at the glamorous Lin Zhi, and felt a little inferior in her heart, she said angrily: "In this case, then I won't go." ”

After speaking, Fang Lan left in a hurry.

Seven o'clock, a five-star hotel.

Lin Zhi pushed Song Qingcheng and slowly came in through the door.

The banquet hall was originally very lively, everyone was holding wine glasses, talking in twos and threes, and the atmosphere could be said to be very harmonious.