Gently he was gone.

As he came gently.

He beckoned gently.

Say goodbye to Song Moumou with a confused face.

What's going on? What about the heroes who say good to save the beauty? What about the uneven road that is said to be good?

Why did Shen Lang leave the two weak women to face the four big men......

At this moment, Song only had the urge to cry, she suddenly realized the importance of Shen Lang, and hurriedly rushed over and grabbed his arm.

She pursed her mouth, looking aggrieved like a frightened little cat, especially her round eyes, as if she could shed tears in the next second.

She shook Shen Lang's arm gently, and her voice was sweet and soft: "Little brother, are you leaving like this?" Think of us two weak women, in this situation, how to face it?! ”

Shen Lang looked at her and couldn't help but want to laugh, he raised his hand and knocked on the door of Song Zhi's head: "I think your head is very similar to the stars at night." ”

Song only blinked, not understanding what he meant, but still guessed: "You mean, I am as beautiful and dazzling as a star?" ”

"He means that your brain is not working...... Anne walked over, opened her five fingers and flashed in front of Song Zhizhi: "bling...... bling……”

Song only heard the words, and then she reacted, she was so angry that she stomped her feet, hurriedly chased out, and roared: "Shen Lang! You're not good at it! ”

Shen Lang smiled, she was quite self-aware, and she also knew that her brain was not good.

He nodded his chin at the car: "Don't get in the car yet!" ”

The next thing will naturally be solved by someone instead of Shen Lang and Song Zhi, and the final result is also very satisfactory to Shen Lang.

As for Song Zhi, he would never have dreamed of how unlucky these four men were.

The atmosphere in the car was very weird, Shen Lang was driving, Song only sat in the co-pilot's seat, Shen Yuan looked hurt, and there was an alcoholic Anne sitting next to him.

For a moment, no one spoke first.

Shen Lang sent Anne back downstairs of the rental house and glanced at Shen Yuan: "Send Anne upstairs." ”

"No need."

Anne's face was also very ugly, she grabbed the bag strap almost at the same time as Shen Yuan, the two looked at each other, and Anne tugged hard.

"I'll send you up." Shen Yuan's voice was deep.

Anne didn't give her a face, and her voice was even more repulsive: "I have already said no......"

Facing Shen Yuan's clear eyes, Anne couldn't say anything if she refused.

She had no choice but to let Shen Yuan get out of the car, and he didn't speak, just followed behind Anne.

Anne's temperament was refreshing, and she couldn't stand it the most, she suddenly stopped, turned her head and frowned and stared at Shen Yuan: "What do you want to do?" Can we make that clear? ”

Shen Yuan raised his head and stared at Anne with burning eyes: "I like you, I want ......"

Anne suddenly raised her hand and interrupted Shen Yuan's words: "If you say this, forget it, it was an accident, I said you don't have to take it to heart." ”

She endured her sadness, and a smile on her face that was more ugly than crying: "From today on, we are the relationship between the boss and the employee, and I hope you will give more guidance in the future." ”

After saying that, Anne waved her bag in a dashing manner, and walked upstairs without looking back on her shoulder.

Shen Yuan just stood there motionless, watching Anne leave.

In the car.

Song only had a tight little face, and he looked like a chubby goldfish.

Shen Lang couldn't ignore the gaze around him, frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at Song Zhizhi: "Why are you looking at me like this!?" ”

"Why don't you know?"

Shen Lang shrugged: "I don't know." ”

Shen Lang didn't talk much, but every time he quarreled, Song only was suffocated by him and suffered internal injuries.

Song only threw the phone on Shen Lang's body and looked at him angrily: "You say, why do you want to change my address book to your name?!" ”

It turned out to be because of this.

Shen Lang couldn't hold back a smile and said lightly: "I like it." ”

Forehead!

Song only felt as if he had been hit by an arrow in his chest.

"You're all boring, why are you so naïve for such a big person!" Song only glared at Shen Lang fiercely.

"Not boring." Mr. Shen replied lightly.

Song was only angry with a bun face, she simply folded her hands in front of her chest and stopped talking.

Shen Lang looked at her and felt that it was very similar, his current mood was like that of a primary school student, and he always liked to play tricks on the lesbian table.

He looked at Song Zhi's side face and smiled unconsciously.

He was stunned for a moment, why did he feel this way?

hurriedly restrained his smile and put on a straight face: "You can also go!" ”

Song was only stunned for a moment, stared sideways, and stared at Shen Lang with frowns.

God knows, what kind of wind is pumping in this thing's brain, and she doesn't know what to say for a while, she always feels like a very awkward person, like a child for a while, and unkind for a while.

Song only glanced at Shen Lang and slammed the car door hard: "I hope you meet a red light all the way!" ”

At this time, the oolong was also unraveled, and Song simply returned to the studio.

Lei Yuling saw her as happy as if she was something, rushed out of the office directly, and held Song Zhizhi's hand tightly: "Only, you are really the mascot of our studio, your design was favored by Xia Menglan, oh, it's this skirt." ”

She pointed to a design drawing on Song's computer screen.

It was a pale yellow slanted chiffon dress, and Song only stared at the screen and carefully recalled when she designed it.

Oh yes, that's right, this skirt is still a product of the day she and Shen Lang grabbed the remote control......

In front of Song Zhi's eyes, Shen Lang's face suddenly appeared, and she couldn't help frowning, why did she think of him, it was really unlucky!

Lei Yuling gushed endlessly, but Song didn't listen to a word, and all his thoughts were fighting against the big villain in his mind.

"Only, only ......"

Lei Yuling stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Song Zhi.

"Huh!?" Song only came back to his senses, stared at a pair of watery, clear eyes, and looked at Lei Yuling for a moment: "Sister Yuling, what are you talking about?!" ”

Lei Yuling smiled and lightly nodded at Song Zhi's head: "Is it that you are tired from work during this time, otherwise, when you finish Xia Menglan's order, I will give you a few days off to let you relax." “

Xia Menglan!

Hearing these three words, Song Zhizhi's spirit was sluggish again.

She knew that Xia Menglan didn't have any good intentions, but she still had to deal with it, and she was grateful to Shen Lang for speaking of it!

It's Shen Lang again.

This big pervert, big bastard, why, why does it always disturb her tranquility!?

"You've got enough!"

She stood up with a "pout", which startled Lei Yuling.

Song only realized that he had attracted everyone's attention, and sat down again.

She smiled and said to Lei Yuling: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Sister Yuling, I ......"

"Alright." Lei Yuling patted Song Zhizhi on the shoulder: "You go to the factory to make this skirt, Miss Xia will want it tomorrow." ”

"Is it in such a hurry?"

"Miss Xia is going to walk the red carpet tomorrow, you hurry up, don't delay."

In order not to delay work, Song only bought two steamed buns on the way and rushed to the factory while eating.

But when she arrived at the factory, Song was dumbfounded, the work of the foundry was busy, and Wang Xintong also took a batch of mass-produced clothes one step ahead of her.

"Xintong, I'm in a hurry with this skirt, can I ...... it?"

Wang Xintong: "It's just that, I'm sorry, I'm also in a hurry to deliver this batch of clothes, and the list of Yueran is also negotiated by you, and you know it." ”

Yueran has already urged twice, and Song only knows Wang Xintong's difficulties.

"Xintong, can you add this skirt as well?" Song only had this method left.

But Wang Xintong refused: "My batch of goods is a windbreaker, you are a dress, how can I let the factory add it?" She thought for a moment and said, "Only, you have fast hands, or do it yourself?" ”

Song was helpless, Xia Menglan was in a hurry, the chiffon skirt was a little difficult to make, and she was worried that she would not be able to deliver it on time before tonight.

Wang Xintong was completely negotiable, she turned her head and rolled her eyes.

She and Song only joined the studio at the same time, but so far, Wang Xintong is still a small assistant, except for running errands and going to the factory, there is no specific work.

Look at Song Zhizhi again, although she didn't have the right of authorship before, she climbed the two big trees of Li Yunyun and Xia Menglan, and became the pillar of the studio.

If it is said to be jealousy, it is all light.

Song had no choice but to select fabrics in the factory, hold a bag of chiffon, and take a car back to the studio.

For the whole afternoon, she didn't step out of the workshop, and it wasn't until 11:59 p.m. that Song only rushed out the skirt that Xia Menglan needed.

When I walked out of the studio, there was not a single car on the empty street.

She rode a small yellow car and went to Xia Menglan's residence according to the address.

Oceanwide International is a well-known Chaoyang Park luxury residential community in Beijing, with a current sales price of 150,000 per square meter, located in the East Fourth Ring Road of Chaoyang District, which is considered a core out-of-print location, with CBD on the left and Lufthansa on the right, covering nearly 70% of the community green space.

The person who can live here is not Fu Zegui, standing outside the community, Song only feels that she is incompatible with her little yellow car.

How can she convince the little brother of the security guard that she is looking for a popular star?

After thinking about it for a long time, Song only took out his mobile phone and dialed Xia Menglan's phone number.

Doodoo ......

There was a busy tone on the phone, Song only looked at the time, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning, it was estimated that everyone was going to sleep at this time, let alone Xia Menglan.

After a while, the phone was connected, and Xia Menglan's lazy and unhappy voice came out: "Are you sick?!" Don't look at what time it is, what's the matter that can't be said tomorrow?! ”

"Miss Xia......" Song only took a deep breath: "I'm Song Zhi, I'm here to give you a dress." ”