It turned out that there were a lot of snacks hidden in the cabinet next to the bed, the meat and vegetables were complete, and some of them were neatly wrapped after eating half of them, it seemed that as soon as Leng Haochen left, the little guy let himself go.

"Uncle Wang, this is the reason why he gained weight." Song Xingchen turned around and saw Uncle Wang's uncomfortable face, she said helplessly: "If Leng Haochen knows, An Anke will be miserable." ”

Uncle Wang smiled: "How come?" The young master listens to the words of the lady the most, and with your protection, the little master will be fine. ”

"Where did he listen to me?" Song Xingchen muttered quietly, but his heart was sweet.

After settling down Leng Yi'an, she said goodbye to Uncle Wang and returned to the room, holding the script but not reading it, her eyes always glanced at her mobile phone, Leng Haochen should have arrived a long time ago, why is there no news at all?

Is it really busy?

Song Xingchen rubbed the script in his arms, and after a while, he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to open the WeChat interface, and hesitated to press the next line of words: "Have you arrived?" ”

After thinking about it for a while, after all this time, he must have arrived.

That's too much.

Song Xingchen quickly deleted it again and changed it to: "Is the work tricky?" No matter how busy you are, you have to eat......"

"No, why should I care if he is busy eating or not?" Song Xingchen threw his phone aside and depressedly covered the script on his face.

Usually Leng Haochen always teases her, but finally the person is gone, she is quiet, why do you have to contact that person masochistically?

What's even more wrong is why she keeps thinking about Leng Haochen today? Isn't it fragrant to read the script?

"It must have been affected by the gossip of the crew, Song Xingchen, calm down, don't go around yourself into the pit." Song Xingchen hurriedly patted his cheeks, thinking that it must be the people around her who talked about Leng Haochen and her like and that every day, which made her so wrong.

"Look at the script and read the script, what does Leng Haochen have to think about?"

……

Across the ocean.

Leng Haochen stood in front of the window, overlooking the traffic below the hotel, but his eyes kept looking at the mobile phone on the table, obviously wanting to pretend not to care, but when the time passed quietly, the mobile phone still didn't move at all, and his patience gradually ran out.

Finally, the phone lit up.

Leng Haochen's face lit up, and he hurriedly rushed over in three or two steps to pick up his mobile phone, and saw the caller's face sank: "Why are you?" ”

Qin Ran was very wronged: "President, we are going to the headquarters for a meeting." ”

Leng Haochen darkened his face: "Come right away." ”

He was about to hang up, and then as if he thought of something, he added: "The people who followed Song Xingchen, what news is there?" ”

Qin Ran finally understood why he was disliked, and said resignedly: "President, it's midnight in China now, and the news over there will not be until tomorrow at the earliest." ”

It's late at night in the country......

Leng Haochen silently pressed the urge to call Song Xingchen, hung up Qin Ran's phone with a black face, and after thinking about it, he still took the time to call back to the villa.

The call was answered by a maid.

Leng Haochen asked, "What about Madam?" ”

The maid's yawn was halfway through, and he immediately woke up in fright when he heard the words: "Huh? Madame has already slept, is there anything wrong with the young master? I'm going to call Madame to get up......"

"No, don't bother her." Leng Haochen was sullen: "She's busy today? ”

The maid was puzzled: "I'm not busy, Mrs. came back on time to accompany the little master after filming today, and after dinner, she told the little master a story and accompanied him to do his parent-child homework......"

Sure enough, her essence was used on Leng Yi'an, and she didn't think of him at all.

Leng Haochen was even more angry and hung up the phone without saying a word.

When he goes back, he must clean up this conscienceless little woman.

Early the next morning, Song Xingchen opened his eyes and saw Leng Yi'an squatting on the side of the bed, staring at her with big dark eyes, obediently: "Mom, you have become a giant panda now." ”

"Huh?" Song Xingchen sat up and rubbed his eyes, his eyes were still a little swollen, he slept too late last night, and he was restless in his dreams, he always dreamed that Leng Haochen treated her like and that......

Oh my God, I can't think about it anymore, it's too young to be a child.

"I'll get up right and take you to school later." Song Xingchen got up and went to the bathroom, and when she saw the pair of panda eyes in the mirror, she realized what Leng Yi'an meant, and she immediately covered her face: "How can you see people this time?" ”

Leng Yi'an lay at the door and asked curiously, "Mom, didn't you sleep well last night?" Or are you having a nightmare? ”

Song Xingchen's face turned red in embarrassment, and he said perfunctorily: "Yes, I have a nightmare." ”

Who let Leng Haochen run around in her head all the time, and did some shameful things to her, and she was not disgusted, this is not a nightmare.

Leng Yi'an immediately patted his chest and promised: "Mom, I'll sleep with you tonight to ensure that you won't have nightmares." ”

"You sleep with me, what about those snacks?" Song Xingchen asked jokingly.

"What...... What snacks? Leng Yiwei was stupid, and when he saw Song Xingchen staring at him with a smile, he immediately ran downstairs: "I'll go see what I ate this morning, Mom, come down quickly." ”

Song Xingchen couldn't cry or laugh, hurriedly washed, and looked at the dark circles in the mirror, she could only simply put on makeup and use strong concealer around her eyes to cover it.

After Leng Yi'an saw Song Xingchen, he praised him with a stunning face: "Mom is so beautiful today." ”

"Did you dislike me for being a panda just now?" Song Xingchen raised his hand to help him wipe the soup from the corner of his mouth, sat beside him and said to Uncle Wang, "There are little mice in the villa." ”

Uncle Wang was stunned for a moment: "How can there be mice?" ”

Leng Yi'an was curious, and a little excited: "Mom, is it the kind of little mouse in the cartoon?" Gray, and with a mustache......"

"No, he's white, round, and very cunning." Song Xingchen stared at Leng Yi'an and said.

Uncle Wang reacted immediately, and said with a smile: "Madame, don't worry, I will let people come to the house to clean up later." ”

"I want to see it too, I haven't seen a white mouse yet." Leng Yi'an grabbed Song Xingchen's sleeve: "Mom, otherwise I'll watch the little mouse first, and then go to school......"

"Not good." Song Xingchen shook his head and rejected Leng Yi'an.

Leng Yi'an's little face immediately fell, and he said arrogantly: "If you don't look at it, you won't look at it, isn't it a white mouse?" I can see all sorts of ...... online."

Song Xingchen took out a small mirror from his bag and said with a smile: "I can't go to school, but I can watch it now." ”

"Really? You take the mirror to ......" Leng Yi'an reacted quickly, and his eyes widened: "I'm a white mouse?" ”

"Only a little mouse steals a little snack." Song Xingchen looked at the expression of broken hope on his face, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't think that if Dad is not there, you don't need to taboo, I asked the doctor, those snacks are not good for your health......"

"But I want to eat ......" Leng Yi'an pursed his lips and looked unhappy: "Other children can eat it, only I can't eat anything, I don't want to eat nutritious meals all the time, and I'm not a rabbit." ”