Qin Ran, who was still working overtime in the company, was busy with his feet not touching the ground, and when he saw that it was Leng Haochen's phone, he immediately put down the matter at hand and connected: "Boss, what are you looking for me?" ”

Leng Haochen briefly recounted today's events: "Remember, I must find the culprit." ”

In the end, Leng Haochen's eyes were full and his tone was violent.

Song Xingchen looked at Leng Haochen, who was full of anger, and his heart was pounding, this man was either cold and unapproachable, or he was a bad joke on himself, but he didn't expect him to have such a side.

Or rather, he had never shown this in front of him before.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" As soon as Leng Haochen hung up the phone, she saw Song Xingchen's obsessed expression, and she didn't realize it: "Scared?" ”

"Nope." Song Xingchen shook his head: "I suddenly feel that you are quite handsome." ”

Leng Haochen sneered, and was just about to speak, when another call came from his mobile phone, he looked down and saw the name, and hung up the phone directly.

"Go home." He turned around and walked to the driver's seat and sat in, Peng slammed the door shut, and the call came again.

Song Xingchen glanced at Leng Haochen's mobile phone screen and found that it was Su's father calling, so she said, "Why don't you answer?" Listen to what he has to say. ”

Leng Haochen didn't hang up again, connected the phone, and waited for the other side to speak.

"Haochen, I'm really sorry for today's incident, Miss Song, she didn't get hurt, right?" When such a thing happened at the banquet, the guests all looked for excuses to leave, leaving only Father Su and Su Qiaoqiao, after he understood the cause and effect, he immediately called Leng Haochen to apologize.

"Something?" Leng Haochen's tone was cold and detached, and he asked rhetorically.

"This, this is really sorry, we didn't expect such a thing to happen, the Su family will definitely give you and Miss Song an explanation."

"Preferably." Leng Haochen hung up the phone after speaking.

Father Su looked at the phone that was hung up, flustered and aggrieved, he had never apologized so quietly to the junior in his life.

"Look at the good things you did, if you want to deal with Song Xingchen, you won't find the right time, you have to do it today?" The more Su's father thought about it, the more angry he became, and he threw the phone to the ground, and the phone immediately fell apart.

Su Qiaoqiao, who was sitting on the side, seemed to be full of care, she comforted Su's father: "Dad, don't worry, I have arranged this matter very carefully, and Leng Haochen will not find out." ”

"Where's the waiter?" Father Su sat on the sofa, looked at his daughter who was strategizing, and heard her follow-up arrangements, his face eased a lot.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements." Su Qiaoqiao didn't say much, looking confident.

Father Su knew his daughter's scheming and heart, so he didn't say anything more: "You saved me some snacks recently, don't let Leng Haochen catch the handle." ”

Su Qiaoqiao looked at her father who went upstairs to rest, a trace of viciousness flashed on her face, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Song Xingchen, don't be complacent now, you will suffer in the future." ”

Since she was a child, she hasn't been able to get what she likes, and so has Leng Haochen.

She didn't believe that Song Xingchen really had the charm to keep him all the time, he was only temporarily deceived by that woman now, and when she was ruined, she would know who was worthy of him.

The night is getting darker, and the neon lights on the streets are very cold.

In the car, Song Xingchen squinted at Leng Haochen, who called Qin Ran again, and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart when he saw his serious face.

"How big is it, so nervous?" Song Xingchen was originally a little angry because of today's incident, but seeing Leng Haochen so nervous about herself, she suddenly stopped being angry, and even laughed on the side, wanting to ease the atmosphere.

Leng Haochen looked at the woman who was still smiling at this time, and didn't know whether she was stupid or bold, so he patted her head angrily: "People just look at you as a stupid person, and they frame you because they are easy to bully, stupid woman." ”

Song Xingchen covered his head, with an accusatory face, and sarcastically unconvinced: "Don't talk about me, don't you yourself attract bees and butterflies there?" Without you, how could people think of dealing with a lovely, kind and powerful beauty like me? ”

Leng Haochen didn't bother to listen to her nonsense, so he got out of the car directly, walked quickly to the passenger seat and hugged Song Xingchen directly into his arms: "If you talk nonsense again, I'll put you on the spot to correct the law." ”

Song Xingchen only felt that after the sky was dizzy, he nested in his arms, her lips were facing Leng Haochen's Adam's apple, and she patted Leng Haochen's back angrily: "Don't be ashamed, it's all home, don't hold me, let me go quickly." ”

Leng Haochen turned a deaf ear, carried her directly into the house, and threw her directly on the big bed in the bedroom.

Song Xingchen also bounced on the bed.

"I'm holding my own woman in my own home, where is the shame?" Leng Haochen looked at Song Xingchen condescendingly and said.

"Who's yours?" Song Xingchen gritted his teeth: "Hooligan ......"

Leng Haochen glanced at Song Xingchen and didn't say anything, but left with a cold face.

Song Xingchen was stunned for a moment, Leng Haochen shouldn't be angry, right?

Looking at the back of Leng Haochen leaving, Song Xingchen just wanted to stand up and chase after him to ask for clarification, but she felt a tingling pain in her ankle, she lowered her head, and found that her white and tender ankle was scratched with blood marks at some point.

Now it was all clotting, because the action was fierce just now, and there were blood beads oozing out.

Not long after, Leng Haochen came in with the medical kit, and found that Song Xingchen was still standing up and standing beside the bed in a daze, he directly stepped forward and gently pushed with his big hand: "What are you doing in a daze?" It doesn't hurt anymore? ”

"Why are you back again? I thought ......" Song Xingchen sat back on the bed again, she looked up at the medical box carried by Leng Haochen, her heart was slightly warm, he could actually detect the injuries that he hadn't even found.

"I'll do it myself." Watching Leng Haochen take out the alcohol cotton, Song Xingchen consciously wanted to take the alcohol in his hand.

However, Leng Haochen dodged Song Xingchen's hand backwards, and directly squatted down and knelt on one knee on the ground, his skeletal and slender palm lifted her ankle, carefully and gently smeared it.

Song Xingchen looked at Leng Haochen, who was seriously kneeling down on one knee and applying medicine, and began to explode from his toes to the tips of his ears: "Don't, I'm afraid of itching......"

Why is Leng Haochen always helping her with medicine after she moves in?

What a shame!

The white and delicate skin on the calves was held by Leng Haochen's somewhat rough and calloused hands, a little crispy, Song Xingchen's heart was pounding, and the whole person was rarely a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, no?" The wound that had not yet healed was stained with alcohol, and there was some stinging, and Song Xingchen involuntarily shrank his foot.

Leng Haochen licked his somewhat dry lips helplessly, raised his head, and his ink eyes narrowed slightly: "Don't move, it will hurt you again in a while." ”