"Also, Gong Ying, I warn you again...... Any plot in your novel, it's better to dissociate it with me! ”

Qin Chen said, didn't give Gong Ying any time to react, and hung up the phone directly.

And Gong Ying on the other end of the phone completely collapsed, and she wanted to cry without tears, so she slammed the phone to the ground.

The feeling of love and hatred often only takes a moment.

Qin Chen, who hadn't closed his eyes all night, was in a much better mood after the showdown with Gong Ying, but what followed was constant sleepiness.

Zhao Zheyuan, who was on the side, carefully reminded, "Young Master, there is no meeting that you need to attend today, or you should go home and rest first." ”

Qin Chen paused, and the pen in his hand that was about to sign stopped in mid-air, frowning.

Zhao Zheyuan was a little panicked, he was really afraid that he would talk too much and provoke Young Master Qin.

"Good!" After Qin Chen was silent for five seconds, he agreed unprecedentedly.

Qin Chen returned home, and it was already evening.

Mother Zhang came out to greet her, and the first thing she said was Ling Xiang's situation, "Young Master, Young Madam has locked herself in the room for a day."

"Yes." After Qin Chen answered, he went directly to the second floor.

He was actually a little unsure of Ling Xiang's reaction now, whether he was still playing a little temper or really angry.

After all, I ...... to her It's a bit rude indeed.

The door was unlocked, he gently pushed the door open, and saw that Ling Xiang had curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, holding the phone tightly in his hand, holding it tightly......

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Ling Xiang's side face, as if sprinkled with a layer of fine and brilliant crystal powder.

The two delicate eyebrows were not thick or light, but they were slightly frowned together, obviously this little woman had a bad dream.

The closed eyes are curled with eyelashes, cute and beautiful, and the small nose is tall and playful.

Qin Chen just looked at Ling Xiang quietly, he couldn't bear to disturb her sleep, and he was also worried that Ling Xiang would wake up suddenly, and he didn't know what to say to her.

In fact, Qin Chen's hand wanted to touch it several times and hug Ling Xiang.

It's not about any desires and impulses, just wanting to have this little woman well.

In the end, under the strong ideological struggle, Qin Chen still couldn't bear to watch Ling Xiang sleep on the sofa, he carefully carried Ling Xiang to the bed, and then left with peace of mind.

And the next morning, Ling Xiang woke up in the big bed, thinking that she had sleepwalked last night.

She immediately went to find her mobile phone, in fact, she wanted to see if Qin Chen had contacted her.

But the mobile phone was full of calls and messages, but there was no Qin Chen.

This inexplicable sense of disappointment can only be truly experienced by people in love.

Ling Xiang bet her last hope on the restaurant, which was usually the time when Qin Chen was breakfast.

But when Ling Xiang walked to the restaurant, the disappointment value increased by another layer.

"Young lady, are you awake? It's a good morning. Mama Zhang walked in with fresh fruit in one hand and fresh roses in the other, ready to insert the bottle.

"Morning!" In order to cover up her embarrassment, Ling Xiang deliberately shifted the topic to the roses in Zhang's mother's hand, "Zhang's mother, why do you want to change the roses today, the lilies in your usual life are not bad." ”

"This is what the young master meant, saying that the young lady will definitely like roses, and she will use roses in the future! Young lady, the young master said that you like pink and champagne, right? ”

Zhang's mother was very serious about the entrustment that Qin Chen gave her.

"Mother Zhang, Qin Chen, he ...... Has he been back? ”

Ling Xiang's focus was not on those flowers and plants, she just wanted to know if Qin Chen had come back.

"The young master came back yesterday evening, he went to your room for a long time before he came out, young lady, you and the young master ......" Mother Zhang looked at Ling Xiang very suspiciously.

Her old man probably didn't understand the way Qin Chen and Ling Xiang got along.

This man has entered the house, is there no communication?

And Ling Xiang nodded thoughtfully, and while comforting from the bottom of her heart, the fawn began to bump again.

Qin Chen not only went home, but also thought that Ling Xiang liked pink and champagne-colored roses.

At the same time, Xiao Wu also indirectly told Ling Xiang that she had lifted the ban.

"Can I go out?"

"Yes, young lady, where do you want to go, I'll send you.!"

"Okay, I should be able to breathe too."