Lin Qinghuan just looked at her, bit her lip, and was silent for a while, and finally, there was a bit of compromise and helplessness in her voice: "Okay, I won't say it." ”

"Say, why don't you say it?"

Rong Che's voice was faint, his wide palm fell on her forehead, and his voice was slow: "I like to listen." ”

"You ......"

I like to listen to ghosts!

Every time, as long as Lin Qinghuan talks about her own feelings, she always can't avoid Shen Fengyan, especially in front of Rong Che, even if she wants to bypass, Rong Che is always unwilling to give him this opportunity, and it will always be mentioned by Rong Che again and again.

Now he says he likes to hear it......

Hehe!

Even if Lin Qinghuan believed the ghost talk during the day, he would never believe what Rong Che said.

Obviously, Lin Qinghuan didn't want to say it, he lay down sideways, pulled the quilt and covered his body, and he wasn't even very willing to take care of Rong Che.

Rong Che pulled her: "Tell me, I really want to hear it." ”

Lin Qinghuan lifted the quilt and kicked him: "Don't you want to be good?" ”

However, Rong Che directly reached out and grabbed her ankle, pulled it a little harder, let her slender legs wrap around him, and looked at Lin Qinghuan sideways: "Since that is something that I can never escape, why can't I face it calmly?" ”

Lin Qinghuan flattened the corners of his mouth and didn't answer.

The corners of Rong Che's mouth raised casually, and he muttered for a moment: "You said that you are not a person who gives up from the beginning, but this statement is only relative. ”

Lin Qinghuan smiled slightly: "What kind of relative law?" ”

"It's not a mess for me, but what about the wind inkstone?"

The corners of Lin Qinghuan's mouth tugged.

Sure enough, he still couldn't get around Shen Fengyan.

However, Rong Che didn't mean to be angry, and his tone was still light: "Do you never like him, or are you willing to abandon him for my sake?" ”

The corners of Lin Qinghuan's mouth raised, and he chuckled: "How do I feel...... Are you praising yourself in a way that is changing the law? ”

"Is our family Huanhuan so smart? Do you hear that? Rong Che reached out and pinched her nose: "I just changed the way to praise myself, I just think you love me, from the beginning." ”

The corners of Lin Qinghuan's mouth twitched.

How do you feel like you're starting to be a little self-righteous again?

Rong Che's calloused fingertips slowly rubbed against the delicate skin on her cheeks, and the corners of his mouth smiled, understatement, as soft as a spring breeze in March: "Do you think I'm particularly self-righteous?" ”

The smile on the corner of Lin Qinghuan's mouth stiffened slightly.

Is she so obvious?

Or is Jung Che the roundworm that grows in her belly, and he knows whatever she wants?

Lin Qinghuan looked at her silently and didn't say much.

Rong Che didn't seem to expect her to say anything, and his tone was still light: "But even if I'm self-righteous, I still hope that you love me, and then look at your smile at me and say you like me." ”

He rarely said such tender words, but he didn't know why, Lin Qinghuan listened to it in his heart, and he always felt warm.

Rong Che said, looking down at her, there was a bit of warmth lingering in his gentle eyes: "Huanhuan, do you like me?" ”

The corners of Lin Qinghuan's mouth tugged, with a soft smile, and shook his head lightly.

The brilliance in Rong Che's eyes was slightly dark, but the curvature of the gentle smile at the corner of his mouth was still there.

He didn't seem surprised by Lin Qinghuan's answer, but he was a little disappointed.

Disappointing...... She still didn't like him.

However, it seems that this disappointment has been around for a long time, so even if it is disappointed, he no longer feels anything.

However, he just thought so, and soon, Lin Qinghuan approached him and kissed him on the lips: "I love you." ”

The brilliance in Rong Che's eyes gradually returned, and finally, he smiled softly.

He reached out and held her in his arms, buried his chin deep in her neck, sniffed the fragrance between her hair, and smiled in a low voice: "That's good." ”

Rong Che's warm breath casually sprinkled on the skin of her neck socket as she spoke, and she said with a casual smile: "Huanhuan, I love you too." ”

"Yes."

"What do you mean?" Rong Che said: "Is it just like this? ”

"What else else?" Lin Qinghuan leaned sideways, his arm between the two.

She wanted to see Rong Che, but he hugged her tighter.

"Hmm......" Lin Qinghuan's voice was a little lazy: "Don't hug it so tightly, I'm going to be out of breath." ”

Rong Che relaxed a little.

Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at him: "I know you love me, as for whether I loved you before...... I'm not sure, but I guess, it's not a nuisance, is it? ”

Juncher lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Lin Qinghuan: "En......" She couldn't help but hide back: "I haven't finished talking yet." ”

Rong Che still wanted to kiss her: "You go on, I didn't kiss you on the mouth, is it possible to delay your speech?" ”

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

I can't resist him.

"You're a strange person, but you're still very good to me." Lin Qinghuan smiled, his voice soft and tender: "Of course...... It would have been better if you could have been gentle on the wedding day......"

Rong Che pressed her sideways under him, lifted the nightdress on her body and pushed it to her chest, and her body followed closely.

"How gentle?" Rong Che looked at her condescendingly, and his voice was hoarse and gentle: "I'll compensate you, okay?" ”

Lin Qinghuan turned his head sideways and turned away, and the tips of his ears were red: "You have done everything, what compensation do you say?" As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at him: "Do you still think that as long as you make up for me, I will forget about the events of that day?" ”

Rong Che lowered his head and kissed her lips, and his voice was slow and gentle: "So I plan to compensate you every day, every day to compensate you......"

Lin Qinghuan: "Who wants it!" ”

"But you're going to ......"

He is gentle, gentle and lingering, entangled to the bone, and is unwilling to let go no matter what......

The next day, the Starlight Room.

Since Shen Fengyan took over Xingmang, the management of the designers he cooperates with has become more and more rigorous, holding meetings from time to time, and all projects are seen in person.

The efficiency is indeed good, but it has also caused many people to complain.

"This Mr. Shen is really, it stands to reason that we are only cooperating with Xingmang, not signing their designers, how their company manages and develops is their business, what does it have to do with us?"

"Isn't it?"

However, at this moment, Yan Ming sneered and glanced at the two gossips: "What do you know?" ”

Yan Ming said that she was a jewelry designer, but in fact, she was more like a star, she was highly sought after in the entertainment industry and had many connections, but no one knew where her connections came from, but people just had connections.

It is said that she recently planned to transform into the entertainment industry and sign a contract with Xingmang, but Shen Fengyan hired a professional agency team for her to plan her acting path.

Recently, he has appeared in several popular variety shows one after another, and has countless fans with his status in the fashion industry and the identity of a well-known jewelry designer.

Therefore, for Xingmang, Yan Ming is a well-deserved sister.

Now that she has said this directly, where do ordinary people dare to speak easily?

Yan Ming saw that they were all silent, and snorted disdainfully, lazy, and unwilling to deal with them, but his eyes fell on Lin Qinghuan, who was still sitting in the corner, and sneered contemptuously: "We Shen are always long-term people, unlike some people......"

Lin Qinghuan was originally reluctant to get involved in their messy gossip, so he was always indifferent, and his white and slender fingers were carelessly fiddling with the pen in his hand.

Hearing Yan Ming turn the topic to her, the movements in her hands couldn't help but pause, and she raised her eyes to look at Yan Ming slowly, the corners of her mouth raised, and there was an imperceptible smile.

Yan Ming was naturally not afraid of her, she snorted coldly, turned her eyes away, raised her voice slightly, and said lightly: "Mr. Shen does have ulterior motives, but ah, don't think about it, it's not for you." ”

"Sister Yan Ming, so you know the inside story?"

"What kind of inside story is this!" Saying that, Yan Ming glanced at everyone and said directly: "We Shen are always for his ex-girlfriend, you guys take care of it more, that is, come over for a meeting occasionally, don't other Shen always interfere with us?" ”

"Ex-girlfriend?"

As he spoke, several people looked at each other and exchanged ears.

"Do you know who it is?"

"Haven't heard of it......"

"Everyone inside the stars must know, let's go over and ask later."

Yes, the past of Shen Fengyan and Lin Qinghuan is not yet well known, but since Shen Fengyan took over Xingmang, the original Xingmang's people have more or less changed some of his people, as well as Su Lu and the boss, most of them also know.

Others, there should be knowing.

So, you can still know something by asking.

Although Yan Ming didn't say it directly, the words had already been said about this, and it was no different from saying it directly.

Xiao Su sat behind Lin Qinghuan, and naturally, he heard everything they said.

It's just Yan Ming......

Xiao Su's cold gaze fell on Yan Ming, and there was no lack of warning between his eyebrows.

Yan Ming knew that Xiao Su was looking at him, her eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly, she looked down at the nail art that had just been done, and sneered contemptuously.

As for Lin Qinghuan, she was as calm as ever, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

And at this moment, Shen Fengyan pushed the door and came in: "Are all the people here?" As he spoke, he glanced up lazily and saw that everyone was there, so he added: "Meeting." ”

Because Yan Ming's status in the stars is naturally at the top except for Shen Fengyan, of course, if Shen Fengyan has any small movements, of course, he can't escape Yan Ming's eyes.

Yan Ming saw him looking at Lin Qinghuan, lowered his head and chuckled, and said slowly: "Mr. Shen, I have always heard that you don't like to carry dead emotions when you work, but now it seems that ...... The rumors can't be believed! ”