Wen Qiong came out of Jiang Yi and went to say hello to Song Chong.

Song Chong was talking on the phone in the office, and when he swept to Wen Qiong, he subconsciously stood up, covered the microphone of his mobile phone, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit." ”

Wen Qiong hesitated, and Song Chong smiled: "Don't get in the way, I'll finish it soon." ”

"Hmm."

Wen Qiong waited quietly for a minute or two, Song Chong hung up the phone, rolled up his sleeves and sat opposite Wen Qiong, and asked with a smile: "The contract has been signed?" ”

"Signed." Wen Qiong looked at him with a natural expression, but what flashed in her mind was the picture of the collision between the two cars, "Mr. Song, ...... last night"

"By the way, you don't have to worry, the candidates for "Chasing the Murderer" have not been decided yet, and you still have a chance." Song Chong interrupted her inquiry, and Wen Qiong could only swallow her words back.

Song Chong told her some things, chatted about the rules in the circle, and asked her how Wen Qiming's agent was, but he didn't talk about Xiu Qingyan and last night's crash. Wen Qiong stopped mentioning this topic.

She came out of the company, and it was already dark. Uncle Zhang drove over to pick her up and asked, "Are you going to Jiang's house?" ”

"Has the party begun?"

"Here we go."

"That'....... Let's not go. After all, she is not familiar with Jiang Ya, and she has never seen the old man of the Jiang family.

Back at home, Wen Qiong thought that there was no one, but she didn't expect Shang Jing to be there, sitting on the sofa to keep accounts, the mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

Shang Jing didn't participate, probably because she felt embarrassed. She prefers to be Xiu Zheng'an's lover quietly at home, she doesn't care what outsiders think, and she is not good at socializing with people. Xiu Zheng'an's circle, Shang Jing has not been able to fully adapt.

Shang Jing also got to know some restructured families through Xiao Qing, those women who married into wealthy families like her, most of them wanted to have the same treatment as their ex-wives, attend banquets, be taken seriously, and even try to replace their former lover.

But Shang Jing doesn't think so. She never had the luxury of putting Xiu Qingyan's mother before her. Because of this, Xiu Zheng'an is more attentive to her, and doesn't mind taking her out, to the company, and to various social occasions, but is often rejected by Shang Jing.

The mother and daughter haven't been alone for a long time, it's rare to have such a time, the mood is relaxed, after dinner, Wen Qiong nested in her mother's arms and watched idol dramas together.

The car drove into the Jiang family's old house in an orderly manner, Xiu Zheng'an has always been low-key, and it is not a luxury car, just a Maybach. Compared to the various sports cars Lamborghini and Maserati in the parking space, it is really quite inconspicuous.

The car was parked steadily, and Uncle Liu came down to open the car door for Xiu Zhengan. Xiu Zhengan tilted his head and said, "Stop playing with your phone." ”

Xiu Qingyan put down his phone, pulled his tie, and carried the gift in his hand.

Xiu Zheng'an advised: "Remember to call someone when you enter the door, I won't remind you for the time being, see how much you can remember." ”

Old man Jiang is eighty years old, please naturally not only young people, Xiu Qingyan does not remember it seriously, it is really easy to get confused.

Entering the hall, the back of the rock ridge was straightened, and it became a lot more serious. Although Xiu Zheng'an didn't show it on his face, he was satisfied, and he greeted people with a smile.

Seeing Xiu Zheng'an enter the door, many people came over. Some people looked behind them and joked, "Sister-in-law didn't bring it?" ”

Xiu Zheng'an curled the corners of his mouth, "No, rest at home." ”

"Yo, it's hidden from you."

"yes, hiding." Xiu Zheng'an answered the phone smoothly, and the other party had the intention of being tempted, but Xiu Zheng'an made it clear that he didn't answer, and it was not good to ask again, so he left after chatting a few words.

Someone laughed and said, "Xiu Qingyan's sister didn't come along?" I heard that she and Jiang Ya are in the same circle, and the two should know each other. ”

Some young people, seeing Xiu Qingyan coming, grinned and asked, "You are the rumored boyfriend of **, right?" "They are all daughters with good family backgrounds, and they don't shy away from making jokes, especially direct.

Xiu Qingyan was not shy, and replied calmly: "Who is the rumored boyfriend?" You're mistaken. ”

"Really, isn't it? Those people on the Internet don't know, but we're not stupid, the mysterious X is you, tsk. ”

"Yes, I'm holding hands with **."

Xiu Qingyan's smile narrowed slightly, "I should have said, I have a girlfriend." ”

"And who's your girlfriend?"

Xiuqingyan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and several daughters glanced at each other, a little stunned.

Xiu Qingyan raised his eyebrows lightly, "Who are you mine?" Why should I tell you? ”

“……”

Meng Ling and Zeng Ming also came, and when they saw those daughters leaving unwillingly and fearfully, they asked Xiu Qingyan with a smile, "Brother Yan, are you talking again?" ”

Xiu Qingyan glanced at them lightly.

At this time, the noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, and Jiang Ya helped Old Man Jiang down the stairs. Today she is wearing a black slim mermaid skirt, which is lined with a slender waist and white skin.

How many young talents, they can see it straight. Only Xiu Qingyan glanced away and lowered his head to talk to Meng Ling.

Zeng Ming swallowed his saliva, "Brother Yan, Jiang Ya is very beautiful." ”

Xiu Qingyan hummed lightly, where is his Wen Qiong beautiful?

Jiang Ya saw Xiu Qingyan at once, and her eyes fell on him from time to time.

Xiu Qingyan followed behind Xiu Zheng and went to greet Old Man Jiang, who kept praising him.

Old man Jiang had an eye that he couldn't see because of an injury a long time ago, so he was nicknamed the one-eyed eagle. Old Man Jiang's eyes are sharp, he can take down the land that is on the verge of death without changing his face, and he can also bring it back to life, and he was the man of the year back then. He patted Xiu Qingyan on the shoulder, "It's so big, handsome boy." ”

Xiu Zhengan replied with a smile, "It's okay, it's a bit perverse." ”

"I think it's good, young people should have this kind of energy, let Xiaoya talk to you, right?" Old Man Jiang pulled his granddaughter over and pushed him towards Xiu Qingyan.

Xiu Qingyan subconsciously took a step back and looked at Xiu Zheng'an.

Xiu Zheng'an whispered to Old Man Jiang: "Qingyan is a little reckless, he doesn't know how to pity girls, Jiang Ya is better to play with the little sisters." ”

Old Man Jiang is a human spirit, Xiu Zheng'an's words reminded him that Xiu Qingyan had no intention of his granddaughter, and Old Man Jiang was not reluctant, and patted Jiang Ya's arm again, "Then let's go and play with your little sisters." ”

"Grandpa......" Jiang Ya shouted, but she was a little reluctant, and reluctantly glanced at Xiu Qingyan, and then walked towards her group of daughters.

After Xiu Qingyan dealt with Old Man Jiang, he went back to chat with Meng Ling and them. Even if the three of them don't take the initiative to chat with others, they are also the objects of many daughters, and there are even many sons and brothers who are rushing to meet each other, so Xiu Qingyan is not idle.

After chatting for a while, everyone entered the dance floor to dance. Xiu Qingyan walked to the periphery to smoke with Meng Ling, Zeng Ming's cousin took a bottle of high-grade liquor and ran over, "Try this today?" ”

"Okay." Zeng Ming looked excited, snatched it over and looked down, "Damn, the degree is quite high, do you want to drink?" ”

Xiu Qingyan asked lazily, "How tall?" ”

"See for yourself."

Xiu Qingyan looked at it and was silent......

Meng Ling deliberately provoked, "Brother Yan, you can't be afraid, right?" ”

"Afraid of what? I'll go to the bathroom. Xiu Qingyan extinguished his cigarette and walked out.

Jiang Ya was looking for him, and ran over with her skirt, "Let's dance, shall we?" ”

"Don't jump." Xiu Qingyan crossed her.

Jiang Ya followed him closely, "Don't be afraid, I just want to dance with you, but I don't want your heart." ”

Xiu Qingyan stopped, the corners of his mouth hooked, with a slight evil smile, "If you want it, I don't have it anymore." ”

"Xiuqingyan!" Jiang Ya bit her lower lip, "If you don't jump with me, I'll always follow you." ”

"Hey, sister, you're three years older than me." Xiu Qingyan turned around and said.

"What's wrong with being a junior year old, can't you dance when you're a junior year old?"

"yes, I just don't want to dance with a woman three years older." Xiu Qingyan dropped this sentence and walked into the bathroom.

Jiang Ya stood outside, angry and wanted to laugh, she had been praised all her life, and finally met a boy who didn't take the initiative to please her and was so obsessed with her, she decided to wait for Xiu Qingyan to come out.

There are two cubicles in the restroom, which are beautifully decorated. Xiu Qingyan had just entered one of them, and the door of the other compartment was pushed open, and a man was heard in the water saying, "Have you called the director of "Double Pursuit"? What is our Jiang Ya's identity, he hasn't replied to him so far, isn't this hanging people...... What the? Who are you talking about? That newcomer, how can Wen Qiong compare with Jiang Ya, and the director has to think about it for so long? I'm telling you, even if the director doesn't eat it, you have to let him loosen, no matter what method is used, I want to see how long he can hesitate......"

Xiuqingyan flushed the water and walked out of the compartment, his face gloomy. He washed his hands and came out, Jiang Ya was still there. She greeted her, unrelenting, "Dance? ”

Xiu Qingyan wiped his hands slowly and methodically, staring at her condescendingly.

Jiang Ya was looked at like this, her heart beat faster, but she was a little scared. She smiled again and asked, "Dance?" ”

"Don't jump." Xiu Qingyan replied coldly.

Jiang Ya didn't seem to care when she was rejected, "Why?" ”

"Why? As a first-line actress, you have won all the actresses, why do you still have to compete with my sister for the role? ”

Jiang Ya was taken aback, and immediately regained her composure, "The rules of the entertainment industry are like this, the roles are all competing for each other, can't I challenge myself after winning the movie?" ”

Xiu Qingyan licked his teeth, "Yes." But you did this, which made me very unhappy, and also made us unpleasant. ”

Xiu Qingyan's eyes were full of coldness, and he crossed Jiang Ya and didn't look at her again. Jiang Ya's whole body froze, it was the first time she was ignored and even threatened by a boy she liked. She folded her arms and watched his back as he left, her knees limp, and she took two steps back.

She has acted in many plays, knows many people, and has seen emotional entanglements between sisters. Often those deliberate words and behaviors will push boys farther and farther away, unless they have enough emotional intelligence and IQ to completely cover up their scheming, or boys also like each other, they will tolerate that kind of thought. Otherwise, it will only make the other party more disgusted in the end.

Jiang Ya stood blankly in place, looking at the glass door of the balcony, and a few girls she was familiar with peeked carefully outside the door, but no one dared to enter.

The glass door reflected a long figure, Xiu Qingyan was holding a cigarette, clinking glasses with them, hooking the corners of his mouth from time to time, with a bad smile, there was a kind of free and uninhibited charm. No matter how the other boys looked, they were not as good as him.

He picked up the wine bottle, leaned against the windowsill, and kicked Meng Ling with a smile.

Jiang Ya looked at him obsessively, but her heart was already cold, and it wasn't until Old Man Jiang called out to her that she came back to her senses and walked towards the old man.

Old Man Jiang pulled her over, "Tell me about this is my granddaughter......

It was nearly eleven o'clock before Maybach drove back to Xiu's house.

Wen Qiong and Shang Jing both took a bath, and the two leaned on the sofa and waited for someone. When they heard the sound of a car coming, they immediately got up.

The car door opened, Xiu Zheng'an smiled, and stretched out his hand to Shang Jing with a gentle expression, and Shang Jing held it with a slightly red face.

Xiu Zhengan rubbed his temples and said in a low voice, "I drank a little too much tonight." ”

"I smell of alcohol." Shang Jing half-supported him.

Xiu Zheng'an looked at Wen Qiong, rubbed her head, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you go to sleep yet?" ”

"Accompany my mother."

"Good boy." After speaking, Xiu Zhengan hugged Shang Jing and walked into the house.

The car door on the other side opened closely, and Xiu Qingyan walked out with his neckline pulled, he was a little drunk, but compared to Meng Ling and Zeng Ming, he was still good. As soon as he saw the girl standing at the door, wearing soft pajamas and pajamas, he couldn't help but step forward and hug the person.

Wen Qiong smelled the smell of wine on her face, and tapped his shoulder, afraid that Shang Jing would see it, so she struggled and whispered, "Let go of me." ”

Xiu Qingyan picked her up with a smile and walked into the living room, Wen Qiong didn't know what to do, so she could only bury her face in his arms shyly.

Aunt Jiang saw it and was not surprised at all, "Have a good rest." Wen Qiong, your mother is back in the room. ”

Wen Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, she pulled Xiu Qingyan's hand, "Let's go upstairs too." ”

Xiu Qingyan nodded, followed Wen Qiong upstairs, and hugged her from behind from time to time, Wen Qiong walked tremblingly.

Finally returned to the room, Xiu Qingyan lay on the bed, his hands covering his forehead, unable to hide his exhaustion. Wen Qiong helped him take off his coat, but he pulled him and fell on the bed. Xiu Qingyan took her into his arms contentedly, leaned into her ear, and whispered, "I'm tired, let's sleep." ”

"......, but this isn't her room."

The next day, when the sky was bright, Wen Qiong slowly opened her eyes on Xiu Qingyan's bed, and before Xiu Qingyan woke up, she immediately ran back to her room and cleaned up.

Xiuqingyan had a hangover overnight, and woke up in the morning, with a little headache and good spirits.

When the two went downstairs together, Wen Qiong glanced at him, "You came back last night and went crazy drinking." ”

"Is there one?" Xiu Qingyan yawned.

"Yes, dancing in the living room."

Xiu Qingyan's hand paused, "Really? ”

Wen Qiong resisted the urge to laugh, "Really." ”

"Jumping with you?"

"......" Wen Qiong didn't want to deal with him.

Xiu Qingyan chuckled, "I'm not drunk enough to break pieces, don't try to lie to me, someone has hugged me all night, it's very warm......"

"Shut up!" Wen Qiong's cheeks were stained with a faint flush.