Xiao Ke looked at her unhurried appearance, and her heart became even more anxious: "There are photos and videos on Wei'er Bo, that Su Qiaoqiao and Mr. Leng are standing intimately together, because of the excessive use of highlighter, the whole face is glowing, and the smile is hypocritical and proud." ”

Song Xingchen asked lightly: "Then what is the expression of Mr. Leng in your eyes?" ”

"What expression can Leng always have, he has no expression, Sister Xingchen, why aren't you in a hurry at all? That Su Qiaoqiao stuck it on Mr. Leng one by one, and the emperor was not in a hurry, and the eunuchs were in a hurry. Xiao Ke snatched the crew props that Song Xingchen was tinkering with, and his tone was slightly accusatory.

Song Xingchen couldn't help but wonder if she was in love with Leng Haochen, or if the stupid girl in front of her was talking.

She smiled, looked at the flower in her arms, and said: "Okay, okay, don't take the things on Wei'er Bo too seriously, as you wish, your sister Xingchen will go to the Leng family now to find the Leng president you want, satisfied?" ”

"Of course that's good, Sister Xingchen, you have to add some oil!" Xiao Ke said, and gave her a gesture of cheering.

Others cheered for the wonderful competition, and her little can cheer for her love road, which is really true.

She originally planned to go to Leng Haochen after work, under the pretext that she was to thank him for the flowers he sent in the morning, but in fact, she couldn't resist the mood of wanting to see him.

The roses in my arms were well preserved, and were still blooming at full strength from morning to now, with no tendency to wither.

Soon, Song Xingchen arrived at the Leng Group.

She got out of the car with a large bouquet of flowers and entered the company lobby unimpeded.

When a staff member saw her coming, they immediately ran over to see the excitement.

Song Xingchen didn't care: "Excuse me, I'll look for you Mr. Leng ." ”

The front desk was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, thought about saying hello from above, and immediately took the elevator card and led her to the VIP elevator: "Miss Song, please come here, you are so beautiful today." ”

"Thank you." Song Xingchen entered the elevator and closed all the gossip outside.

She came to the door of the president's office and heard voices talking from inside.

"Haochen ......"

Song Xingchen stopped, and the smile on his lips condensed silently.

"Haochen, thank you so much for your help." A delicate voice rang out.

This voice is someone Song Xingchen is so familiar with it that he can't be more familiar, Su Qiaoqiao.

"If it weren't for you, the Su family would really have a big problem, you are willing to help, my dad and I are very grateful to you."

There was no male voice answering in it, only Su Qiaoqiao's voice.

For Song Xingchen outside the door, it was like Su Qiaoqiao directing and acting in her own fantasy.

Song Xingchen planned to meet Su Qiaoqiao for a while, so she stepped forward and pushed the door, and the result was ......

But she didn't push it, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

The door is locked? Lonely men and widows are alone in the room, which can really be misunderstood.

As soon as I thought about it, I heard the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding inside.

Su Qiao said delicately: "The soup I made with my own hands is full of the best ingredients and herbs, and the taste is also very good, do you want to try it?" ”

"There is also the project of Leng's overseas branch, I have been sleepless for half a month, and I have made dozens of trips at home and abroad, which can be regarded as living up to my efforts, the project is enough to make you happy, if there is still a place where I can be used, I am willing to open your mouth."

Such a soft voice and humble perfection, discarding all distractions, can feel the intention and affection of the person who speaks.

The person who can speak is Su Qiaoqiao, the other party is Leng Haochen, and the person listening at the door is Song Xingchen.

Except for Su Qiaoqiao, Song Xingchen and Leng Haochen probably won't react more to these words of behavior.

"By the way, I don't know how Xingchen has been with her recently, is everything going well with the crew? I ......" Su Qiaoqiao continued to speak.

In the office, Leng Haochen listened to Su Qiaoqiao's chatter, and was a little impatient: "Are you still in trouble?" If it's okay, just leave quickly. ”

Su Qiaoqiao's eyes turned red: "Haochen, am I just so annoying to you?" The matter of Xingchen before was that our Su family was not careful, and I have tried my best to make up for it, could it be that Xingchen didn't feel my sincerity, what did she tell you? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Song Xingchen said casually: "Mr. Leng, the organization has come to send warmth." ”

Hearing Song Xingchen's voice, Leng Haochen changed his coldness and indifference, and took three or two steps before Su Qiaoqiao to open the door, his eyes were shining: "Why are you here?" ”

"Are you allowed to send me flowers, but you are not allowed to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha?" Song Xingchen stuffed the flower into his arms, tilted his head, and looked at Su Qiaoqiao playfully.

She didn't miss the gloomy look in Su Qiaoqiao's eyes that had not yet dissipated, but she only pretended not to see it.

"Everything has been going well for me recently, thank you for your concern, I also received your apology, I am very touched." Song Xingchen smiled and pushed all the half-hidden doors open, and the perspective in front of him instantly widened several times.

Su Qiaoqiao raised her eyes to look over, and the first thing that caught her eye was the joy that flashed in Leng Haochen's deep eyes, and her always plain face, which had always been bland with all her tongue, couldn't help but be dyed with warm colors when she saw Song Xingchen, and her good-looking black eyes were bright and shiny, and they were even more turbulent than usual.

Song Xingchen glanced at him, the red roses in her hand lined her delicate face, and she smiled generously and brightly.

Su Qiaoqiao was still holding the bowl of decent soup in her hand, and she was stunned and stunned for a while, but almost instantly turned into cruelty and disgust, and was just hidden by her eyes.

When he looked at Song Xingchen, who walked in slowly, he immediately thought that she was eavesdropping outside just now, taking in her humility and embarrassment, and suddenly became a little annoyed: "Why are you ......?"

Able to eavesdrop on other people's conversations!

"I'm sorry, it's my fault that I came uninvited, I originally wanted to surprise Haochen, but I didn't expect you to be working." Song Xingchen took the lead and spoke first: "I knocked on the door at the beginning, maybe...... You didn't hear that. ”

Hearing this, Su Qiaoqiao's question was naturally blocked, and she smiled reluctantly: "Xingchen, don't get me wrong, Haochen and I are indeed just talking about work, and I didn't know that you would suddenly come to the company today." ”

"Why do you use the word 'suddenly', as Mrs. Leng, don't I come to the Leng Group when I want?" Song Xingchen also pulled a smile at Su Qiaoqiao.

What filled Song Xingchen's heart the most was that Leng Haochen responded gently, "Well, mine is yours." ”

This "um" inevitably made Su Qiaoqiao's ruddy face turn pale, and then turn dark and dull.

Song Xingchen approached with a light smile, still holding Leng Haochen's big hand in her hand, she didn't even bother to leave the afterglow to Su Qiaoqiao, and sniffed the red rose in her arms as if no one was around: "The fragrance of roses is really special." ”