"It's not a big deal, it's just that I heard from others, when I had an asthma attack yesterday, Haochen was in a hurry to accompany me to the hospital, and left you in the company and ignored it, I'm worried that if you quarrel with Haochen because of this, I want to help him explain and apologize to you."

Su Qiaoqiao's voice was not sharp, and her tone did not have an obvious yin and yang weirdness.

However, Song Xingchen just heard that she was here to show off.

She asked, "Miss Su came to me on purpose to show off?" ”

Even across the phone, she could imagine Su Qiaoqiao's smug smile, and her eyes darkened again: "You are not qualified to intervene in the matter between me and him, whether I am noisy with him or something else, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"I'm kind enough to explain, you've gone too far." Su Qiaoqiao was annoyed, she didn't expect Song Xingchen to be so embarrassed.

"You like Leng Haochen and don't dare to admit it, what qualifications do you have to compete with me?" Song Xingchen scoffed.

When she was very young, she was in the crew, what demons and monsters had never been seen, what kind of white lotus did Su Qiaoqiao pretend to be with her?

"Yes, I like Leng Haochen, I am a childhood sweetheart, I am the most suitable person for him." Su Qiaoqiao finally showed her true face, and said coldly: "Song Xingchen, if you know each other, you should quit early, Haochen is not the man you should covet, do you think that with a momentary fox spirit ability, you can forever confuse Haochen?" You don't know how charming he looks when he wakes up with me in the hospital and takes good care of me! ”

Song Xingchen sneered, force: "If he doesn't send you to the hospital, will it be possible that he can still watch you and die in front of him without paying attention?" What should I do if you are deceived by you? After he went home last night, he explained it to me clearly, so he didn't bother Miss Su to waste her lips and tongue again. ”

When Su Qiaoqiao heard this, her face became darker and darker, and the smile on her face looked stiff and hideous.

She gritted her teeth and endured it for a while, but she still didn't want to let go of the opportunity to stimulate Song Xingchen.

"Song Xingchen, you don't feel good about yourself here, how long have you been with Haochen for two days?" Saying that, Su Qiaoqiao seemed to think of something, and said: "Oh, I almost forgot that Haochen has been staying in the hospital with me since yesterday, I knowingly asked a little too much, I didn't know that Haochen would take care of people so gently and caringly for so many years, pouring water and peeling apples to feed, but not like the high-ranking president in my impression, in front of me, he is like a big child." ”

What if she made up all these things?

As long as Song Xingchen believes it, when she and Haochen are together, these things will become true.

Song Xingchen was about to laugh at her pretending to be innocent green tea.

She said without showing weakness: "Su Qiaoqiao, if you really have the ability to tie up Leng Haochen, why do you have to lower your price to call me this time?" I am already Leng Haochen's publicly admitted Mrs. Leng, Leng Yi'an's mother, are you so brazen to run over to be a junior, is it a cheap panic? ”

"What do you say? You ......" Su Qiaoqiao was angry and wanted to scold back, but ......

Song Xingchen had already hung up the phone without hesitation.

Su Qiaoqiao listened to the prompt sound from her mobile phone, stomped her feet angrily, and was scolded by Song Xingchen instead of showing off, and her mentality collapsed all of a sudden.

She must take good care of Song Xingchen, and see if she can be so arrogant when the time comes.

After Song Xingchen, who hung up the phone, picked up the script again, it was difficult to calm down again, no matter how strong she pretended, Su Qiaoqiao's words were still like a thorn embedded in the soft flesh of her heart, and it began to hurt after being touched a little.

"Leng Haochen, Su Qiaoqiao......" Song Xingchen took out his mobile phone again, swiped the screen and clicked on the contact list again, Leng Haochen's name was there, lying quietly on the mobile phone screen.

As long as she clicked, she could hear Leng Haochen's voice, and then ask if what Su Qiaoqiao said was true.

But 10 minutes passed, and she still couldn't order.

"Sister Xingchen." Xiao Ke happened to be busy with the matter at hand, and routinely accompanied her to the script.

As a result, he saw that Song Xingchen's whole person was a little unrelenting.

She asked, half puzzled and half worried, "Sister Xingchen, what's wrong with you?" Is there something wrong with the scene? ”

"It's okay, just let me stay by myself for a while." Song Xingchen shook his head and smiled reluctantly.

"Did you make it clear to Mr. Leng yesterday?" Xiao Ke could see that something was wrong with Song Xingchen, she was also a person who experienced the kiss scene yesterday, and couldn't help but start asking the follow-up: "Did you quarrel?" ”

But wasn't it okay when I came back yesterday?

Song Xingchen was silent.

Xiao Ke seemed to vaguely guess that yesterday's result was not good, and understood that he would not tell the truth if he asked her again, so he just silently accompanied Song Xingchen, wanting to give her a little comfort.

Song Xingchen still didn't say anything, and when the director started filming, she went to filming.

After Xiao Ke went to Song Xingchen's filming, she secretly turned around and left, deciding to help Song Xingchen in another way.

……

The other side......

Leng Haochen was sitting at his desk, flipping through the documents sent by Qin Ran with a calm face.

Suddenly, the sound of his mobile phone on the right hand interrupted his thoughts.

Xiao Ke: [Mr. Leng, I'm Xiao Ke.] ]

And Leng Haochen just glanced at it casually and didn't reply.

Xiao Ke was inexplicably apprehensive, now although she and President Leng only communicate through the mobile phone screen from afar, they can always consciously bring in Leng Haochen's indifferent handsome face.

She turned her head and glanced at Song Xingchen, who was NG again because of her restlessness, and dared to continue to send messages: [Sister Xingchen asked me to report to you about my recent trip, there is a scene today with one day, which will probably end at about five o'clock in the afternoon, and tomorrow will be the same as today, and the day after tomorrow should be a day off if there is no accident. ]

Xiao Ke directly expressed his intentions, reported Song Xingchen's recent itinerary in one go, and specially explained that the report itinerary was Song Xingchen's meaning, and the little abacus in his heart unfolded like this.

She held her phone and stared straight at the screen, some anticipation and uncontrollable nervousness waiting for the reply from the other side.

For a long time, only one word appeared on the screen.

Leng Haochen: [Hmm.] ]

No, adding punctuation marks should be two words, what kind of point is it to be concise to the extreme, just chat with Leng Haochen.

What is the mood of this unpredictable "um" word?

Xiao Ke didn't dare to guess, and he couldn't guess if he did.

So, she could only stare at the word, which was only thirteen strokes, racking her brain and thinking about what to say more.

She clicked on the screen, typed a line of words, thought about it and felt that it was inappropriate, and after deleting it all, she started to click again, deleting it again and again.