"What's so special?" Leng Haochen smiled as if no one was around.

Song Xingchen hooked his lips, then took out a rose and handed it to the tip of Leng Haochen's nose, stood on tiptoe and bent his eyebrows: "You smell it." ”

"It smells good." Leng Haochen cooperated with her movements, lowered his head and sniffed, and made a serious evaluation, but his big hand gently hugged her waist and accepted Song Xingchen's embrace calmly.

Su Qiaoqiao stood in place, like a superfluous fool.

You must know that before Song Xingchen came, she stayed in Leng Haochen's office for nearly two hours.

In these two hours, no matter what she said or what she did, because she didn't touch Leng Haochen's bottom line, Leng Haochen didn't drive her away.

But the attitude towards her is to ignore her, not to react at all, and not even bother to express irritability, completely when she does not exist.

Why?

"You two are really, showing affection in front of one of my single dogs, it makes me want to fall in love." Su Qiaoqiao curled the corners of her mouth and smiled.

In fact, he had already gritted his teeth and creaked, and there was crazy jealousy and hatred hidden in his eyes that pretended to be kind.

She couldn't get used to seeing Song Xingchen in Leng Haochen's arms, so she walked over and grabbed Song Xingchen's arm: "Xingchen, is the crew's play going well?" When I went before, the young actor named Han Yuxuan in your crew seemed to be very enthusiastic about you. ”

Seeing that Song Xingchen and Leng Haochen didn't look up at her again, Su Qiaoqiao's eyes darkened, and she interrupted the dazzling interaction between the two again: "Xingchen, I really envy you, there are a bunch of small fresh meat around you every day. ”

Song Xingchen saw through Su Qiaoqiao's careful thoughts, and she said with a smile: "Han Yuxuan?" I didn't expect Miss Su to be so busy with work, and she still remembered him so clearly, Han Yuxuan is very good, handsome and has a good personality, although I am not particularly familiar with him, but if you want to fall in love and have thoughts about him, I can find a way to match you. ”

Su Qiaoqiao wanted to calculate her and provoke her relationship with Leng Haochen, it was really a dream.

"I ......" Su Qiaoqiao's expression was stagnant again, and she slanted her eyes to look at Leng Haochen's expression, and her heart was cold: "I didn't mean that." ”

Leng Haochen's emotions did not have the slightest wave, and the air pressure was still cold when he got along with her, and now even if Han Yuxuan was mentioned, he was still calm and calm, and he restrained all the coldness.

"And what do you mean?" Song Xingchen pretended to be surprised: "Don't you think I have an unclear relationship with Han Yuxuan?" I have Leng Haochen, other men are wild grass in my eyes, am I this kind of water-based poplar woman in your eyes? ”

"Of course I didn't mean that." Realizing that she had been generalized, Su Qiaoqiao smiled without any flaws, and deliberately glanced at Leng Haochen.

However, Leng Haochen's attention was not on her, but on Song Xingchen gently.

Song Xingchen pondered: "It's good if you don't mean that, otherwise Haochen will be angry." ”

Without waiting for Su Qiaoqiao to continue to refute, Song Xingchen continued: "How many storms and waves have been experienced between me and Haochen, and those small conspiracies are completely out of the question. ”

Su Qiaoqiao smiled reluctantly: "Really?" You guys have a good relationship. ”

"Don't worry, one day you will meet the person who belongs to you, no matter how good someone else's is, it is someone else's family." As if he suddenly remembered something, Song Xingchen generously walked to Su Qiaoqiao's side, and looked at the bowl of soup on the table: "I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now I see that there is actually soup here, it smells pretty good, did you cook it yourself?" ”

Su Qiaoqiao frowned and then quickly let go, I don't know what kind of medicine Song Xingchen sells in the gourd, but the work on the surface still has to be done.

"In order to thank Haochen for sending me to the hospital last time, and seeing that he has been very busy recently, he has no time to rest." Saying that, Su Qiaoqiao sighed: "There is no one around him to worry about it, so I thought about sending him some food to replenish his body, and I kept it for six hours, and I hurried over when it was done." ”

The smile on the corner of Song Xingchen's mouth stiffened for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly adjusted: "Miss Su has a heart." ”

Su Qiao's words sarcastically mocked her as Leng Haochen's wife, but she did not fulfill her responsibilities as a wife.

And she, Su Qiaoqiao, is the one who is full of Leng Haochen, who is more suitable to be Mrs. Leng than her.

"Haochen has been really busy recently, but he has always been healthy, and I am also staring at the food at home, which is a nutritious set meal, but he doesn't need others to give him anything to eat, too much kindness can sometimes become a burden." Song Xingchen looked at Su Qiaoqiao's smirk and rolled his eyes in his heart.

Then, she deliberately looked at Leng Haochen, who was cold, and then at the soup on the table, and added: "Haochen doesn't like to eat these soups and water, so it's better to invite me to eat them." ”

"It's not good." Su Qiaoqiao pressed her hand without thinking: "Xingchen, Haochen and I are good friends, do you want to be so suspicious and suspicious when you send a soup between friends?" ”

"It's not easy to always think about other people's people, I think Miss Su does these things every day, and it's better to entertain yourself if you don't have it." Song Xingchen also sneered: "You want to send it, have you asked others if you want to drink it?" ”

"Xingchen, you must have misunderstood something, I just think that Haochen deserves the best, and I feel a little sorry for him......" Su Qiaoqiao's attitude changed as soon as she said it, and her eyes lit up in the blink of an eye.

People who don't know will really think that others misunderstood her and bullied her.

However, there was no one in the office who didn't know, Leng Haochen didn't care about her from beginning to end, and silence was the biggest reaction to her.

Song Xingchen is even more unlikely to eat this set.

"Baby, why are you so pathetic? It all made Miss Su feel so distressed. Song Xingchen pulled Leng Haochen to the office chair and sat down, held his cheeks and said with a smile: "It's better for me to feed you a little, otherwise others will think that I, Mrs. Leng, are treating you harshly." ”

When she heard Su Qiaoqiao's voice at the door, her good mood was half disturbed, thinking that the Leng family and the Su family were still cooperating, and she couldn't tear her face so quickly, so she squeezed out a smile and communicated with Su Qiaoqiao face-to-face.

She has limited patience and doesn't want to waste any more time entangling with Su Qiaoqiao.

"Don't make a fuss." Leng Haochen's tone was full of pampering, and the next moment he straightened his face again, glanced at Su Qiaoqiao, and repeated the sentence: "Are you okay?" Let's go. ”

Song Xingchen folded his arms and looked at Su Qiaoqiao mockingly.

Leng Haochen has spoken, does Su Qiaoqiao still have the face to stay?