Song Xingchen didn't know that the father and son had long been colluded, half wondering why An An was acting a little abnormally today, and half being amused by An An's small steps running away made her feel inexplicably relaxed, so that she didn't have time to blush.

Until Leng Haochen paced in, he had already taken a shower, and he was still wearing a navy blue nightgown, half-covering his strong chest, and looking at her with heavy eyes.

Song Xingchen hadn't reacted yet, she was still thinking about today's meal with unknown intentions, what tricks did Su Qiaoqiao have, and what Han Yuxuan's real purpose was.

The room was quiet for a while, Leng Haochen was left out in the cold, but his eyes never left Song Xingchen, and his expression was as calm as ever.

He didn't have any dissatisfaction because he was left out, after all, Song Xingchen was usually in the same room with him and wanted to drive him away.

So being able to successfully stay with Song Xingchen for so long today can be regarded as a big step of success.

"Still not sleeping?" Leng Haochen saw that she had been pondering, took her clothes and put them on the side of the bed, she was very close for a while, and her warm breath was in Song Xingchen's ear, which startled her.

Song Xingchen asked in surprise: "You, why are you here?" ”

"This is my room." Leng Haochen leaned closer to her and took a deep breath: "You are on my bed." ”

"Then, then I, I'll go back to my room." Song Xingchen hurriedly wanted to stand up, but was pressed on the bed: "You don't have a room, I'll let Uncle Wang clean up that room and use it as a toy room for An An." ”

"Didn't he have one?" Song Xingchen retorted.

Leng Haochen looked at her and didn't speak.

"I'm going to take a shower." Under the eaves, Song Xingchen didn't struggle anymore, otherwise it would be too hypocritical, but she was still a little uncomfortable with such an ambiguous atmosphere, so she hurriedly picked up her clothes and rushed into the bathroom.

She looked at the delicate face in the mirror that was as red as a monkey's ass, and it was impossible to look at it directly.

"It's crazy, it's crazy, it's okay why you're blushing." Song Xingchen pinched himself and hurriedly took a hot shower, trying to calm himself down, but his mind always shook over the man's strong chest and the cold fragrance of his breath, which made people feel uneasy.

After a while, Song Xingchen came out of the bathroom slowly, and when he looked up, he saw Leng Haochen lying on the bed, holding a book in his hand and wearing black-framed glasses, showing a little bookish anger and a little less serious and serious.

Inexplicably a little seductive.

"Come here." Leng Haochen put down the book, patted the position next to him, and saw that Song Xingchen didn't move, and raised his eyebrows again: "Don't you want An An to be happy?" ”

"What's the matter with An'an?" Song Xingchen muttered and walked over, but he refused to go to bed, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't dare to look at people.

This man is simply a demon!!

"An An is very happy today because we accompanied him to school and let him enjoy the treatment that a complete family should have." Leng Haochen explained: "At night, he told me why we didn't live together, afraid that you would leave. ”

"How so? I don't ......" Song Xingchen wanted to say, 'I won't leave', but when the words came to his lips, he thought of his identity again, and his heart was in a mess.

At the beginning, her marriage contract with Leng Haochen was mixed with too many interest factors, she was not sincere, and he may not be false.

But after these days of getting along, if she can't detect Leng Haochen's feelings, it is fake, but this relationship makes her feel ethereal, she always feels that it is difficult to grasp, and it seems that she does not belong to her.

So she was emotional, but she didn't dare to move.

"No what?" Leng Haochen got up and pulled the person to the bed.

Song Xingchen fell down unexpectedly, lying on his chest, his brain buzzed, and he couldn't think of anything.

Her voice trembled and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Why are you in a daze all the time?" Leng Haochen pressed against the tip of her nose: "What's going on?" ”

originally wanted to do something, but seeing her soullessness, he was more concerned about what she was unhappy about.

Song Xingchen's eyes widened, he was surprised for a moment, and only after a long time did he come up with a sentence: "Forget it, it's just right, I have something to tell you." ”

Leng Haochen moved his lips and changed his words abruptly: "What's the matter?" ”

"I came back late today, just because Su Qiaoqiao came to our crew." Song Xingchen began to state a series of things that happened in the crew: "Su Qiaoqiao came over and first invited the whole crew to dinner in my name, so that I had no reason to leave first, I could only stay there and see what she wanted to do, and then she pulled me to apologize, saying that the last incident was really none of her business, only that the Su family did not fulfill their due responsibility, and then put all the blame on her friend, and said that her friend was impulsive because she had a crush on you for many years." ”

Song Xingchen explained carefully, his face was clean and fair after taking a bath, and his skin was tender and watery, but the slightly pale lips and the tiredness of a day's work in his eyes highlighted each other, and the hairstyle was a little messy, but the overall beauty was indescribable.

Leng Haochen stared at her delicate little face, and was closely attracted by her serious appearance, but the words he heard did not make him feel at ease.

"She even went to your crew to harass you?" Leng Haochen hid his emotions and narrowed his eyes.

"She didn't come to harass me, she deliberately asked her friend to record a video of the top crime, saying an apology, her heart was full of lies, and she prevaricated me in a different way, for fear that I would refuse, who knows if she is telling the truth or a lie." Song Xingchen's tone couldn't help but start complaining.

After all, when Han Yuxuan forced her to drink, Su Qiaoqiao was secretly trying to find a way to add firewood.

"You didn't say you forgave her?" Leng Haochen asked.

"I am not a Virgin, so why should I forgive her? I almost didn't protect myself at the time, and if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be able to do anything now. Song Xingchen frowned, recalling the incident of being locked in the men's locker room, and felt a little panicked in his heart: "I see that she is still thinking about ...... with Han Another cast member poured me wine, but I made an excuse to run away. ”

After listening to the description, Leng Haochen quickly thought of Su Qiaoqiao's general situation: "She came to the Leng family in the morning to ask me to intercede for the Su family, but I directly refused, probably because she wanted to start from you." ”

Just as he was pondering how to deal with Su Qiaoqiao's matter, he suddenly grabbed another important point: "Wait, you said that someone in the crew poured you wine again?" ”

Song Xingchen realized that he shouldn't talk to Leng Haochen about Han Yuxuan, after all, at present, his identity is just a rookie actor, and he has not shown anything else except for deliberately brushing his presence in front of her.

If Leng Haochen knew what Han Yuxuan had done, she had a gut feeling that Han Yuxuan was about to usher in a low period in his life.

"It's nothing, it's just a newcomer, it's not a special drink, it's just that I didn't want to drink it at that time, which is a bit of a face-saving experience." Song Xingchen hurriedly found an excuse to explain.