"Xiao Ke, you can help me deal with the flowers on the ground, I will help me take a good look at this handful first, don't wither, I'll take it home after work."

Xiao Ke asked with some distress: "Sister Xingchen, what should I do with the flowers on the ground?" ”

Song Xingchen pursed his lips and glanced at him reluctantly: "Whatever you want." ”

The roses on the ground can't be taken home, so they can only be handed over to Xiao Ke to dispose of at will.

Song Xingchen reluctantly left, going to put on makeup and do styling.

As a result, she finished putting on makeup and doing a good look, and found that Han Yuxuan had come to brush her presence again.

"Ask again?" The corners of Song Xingchen's mouth hooked into a slightly mocking smile.

Han Yuxuan didn't realize that something was wrong, and as always, he bent down slightly and made a humble gesture: "Yes, I've troubled Sister Xingchen too many times, and my seniors have started to make fun of me." ”

"If you really ask about the play, I don't bother to ask every day, but it's a pity that it's ......" Song Xingchen looked at Han Yuxuan with sharp eyes: "You have a bad heart, and you treat everyone else as a fool." ”

The smile on Han Yuxuan's face stiffened, and he pretended not to understand: "Sister Song Xingchen, what am I doing not good enough?" You point it out for me directly, and I'll do my best to ......"

"Actually, I expected that you had other purposes, but I don't have evidence yet, so it's also my incompetence to make you feel that your mission is going well." Song Xingchen did not continue to sarcastically mock him in a roundabout way, but directly singled out: "Han Yuxuan, don't act here, since you respect me as a senior, do you think I really can't see through those indiscriminate tricks?" ”

Could it be that Song Nuanyang didn't plan to pretend and decided to have a showdown?

"What other purpose, Sister Xingchen, I just treat you as an idol and want to learn from you, why do you think of me like this, did anyone tell you anything?" Han Yuxuan decided to respond to all changes with the same: "Mr. Leng is hostile to me, and I really can't figure it out, he was ...... yesterday"

"No matter what he does, you deserve it." Song Xingchen interrupted him, not wanting to look at Han Yuxuan's pretentious posture anymore: "You are too attentive, as soon as you enter the group, you are eager to have a good relationship with me, how can I not inquire about you properly?" ”

Song Xingchen stared at his eyes and asked, "Are you here for Leng Haochen!" ”

It seems that Song Nuanyang wants to pretend to be with him to the end.

Then he will play with her, he doesn't believe that Song Nuanyang will not show his flaws.

Thinking like this, Han Yuxuan wanted to continue to circulate: "I ......"

"I just want to make it clear to you, no matter what you want to do, you can worry." Song Xingchen interrupted Han Yuxuan's words, and she said coldly, "The reason why I have endured you all the time is for this drama, I will not let anyone in the group make any more moths, but it doesn't mean that I will blindly tolerate it." ”

Han Yuxuan saw Song Xingchen's attitude and restrained all his enthusiasm.

He knew that Song Xingchen was very defensive against him now, and it was completely boring to continue to rely on him, and he couldn't test anything.

He could only leave with a smile, and when he turned around, a sharp haze flashed on his handsome and sunny face, like a bloody blade out of the sheath, full of terrifying murderous aura.

It was an aura that had never appeared on Han Yuxuan's body in the past.

Song Xingchen shuddered inexplicably, and looked up again, but saw him waving his hand in a chic manner, and his voice was still clear: "Sister Xingchen, then I won't bother." ”

didn't bother with this sentence, he couldn't hang out in front of Song Xingchen all day, and even settled down a lot during filming.

Song Xingchen had no choice but to hide the lingering weirdness in his heart, and try to minimize the intersection with Han Yuxuan outside the play, and always felt that this person was not simple.

The scene ended smoothly, more than an hour earlier than usual.

After Song Xingchen changed out of his costume, he tied up his hair high, which was refreshing and neat, and there were annoying flies dangling around him, and sure enough, the air was much fresher.

Xiao Ke came over with the flowers he helped collect in the morning, and smiled teasingly: "Sister Xingchen, I don't usually see you so energetic after work, will there be anything good in the future?" Do you want to date Mr. Leng again? ”

Song Xingchen glared at her, and after everything was cleaned up, he raised his hand to take the flowers sent by Xiao Ke, and quipped, "What do you know again?" Xiao Ke, I've been getting more and more capable recently, even I dare to gossip? ”

She reached out to scratch Xiao Ke, pretending to be angry: "Honestly, who are you?" Is it a spy sent by Leng Haochen? ”

"Wrong, I was wrong Sister Xingchen, my eyes are full of Sister Xingchen!" Xiao Ke hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake, and approached with a grin, "I got off work so early today, I just wondered what Sister Xingchen would plan to do later, you and Mr. Leng are so affectionate, my single dog just wants to knock sugar." ”

"Curious about what this is for, you can't follow me, and I can't take you with me if there's fun." Song Xingchen finally checked his dress and makeup in the mirror, and his face was full of the shyness of the girl Huaichun, "Besides, he scares people to death with a cold face all day long, what sweet candy can he have?" ”

Xiao Ke pointed to the flower in her arms; "That's not sweet enough, wow? Didn't you go to Mr. Leng? ”

"Look at your cleverness." Song Xingchen smiled, when did Xiao Ke see that she should go to Leng Haochen as soon as she played?

Or has she been acting too obvious lately?

She said funny: "Xiao Ke, if you want to fall in love, you can talk about it yourself, why do you always expect others to talk to you and let you watch?" ”

Xiao Ke hesitated for a moment, and said to Song Xingchen: "Oh, it's not a question of whether to count on or not, Sister Xingchen, you have to hurry up and have an opportunity, what if Mr. Leng is abducted?" ”

Xiao Ke's inexplicable words made Song Xingchen look at her with a slight doubt: "What are you talking about?" ”

Xiao Ke hesitated for a moment, with an open expression: "The hot topics of Weierbo now are all ...... Leng"

Song Xingchen said strangely: "Isn't it normal to have him?" ”

Leng Haochen is the president of the Leng Group, long and handsome, so he is very popular with everyone, so there is nothing strange about his topic.

"There is also a Su Qiaoqiao standing next to him......" Xiao Ke pursed his lips and said worriedly.

Su Qiaoqiao?

"So what? It's just gossip. Song Xingchen's eyes froze, and after thinking for a while, he regained his composure.

I just talked to Leng Haochen yesterday about the showdown, and she fully believes in Leng Haochen's style of acting.

Either Weierbo catches the wind and catches the shadows, and the fans mess with the rhythm, or it is business, and Su Qiaoqiao sticks it up.

"Tell me what's going on." Song Xingchen saw Xiao Ke who was pouting, and asked as Xiao Ke wished.

"I read that Wei'er Bo said that it seems that Su Qiaoqiao helped Leng's complete an important project of an overseas branch, and Leng's held a press conference this afternoon to announce and celebrate."