Song Xingran frowned, the eldest brother of the Qin family is really ......

When Qin Xiaoqi was young, he was the most sticky to Su Jingcheng.

At that time, she always said in a milky voice: "When I grow up, I want to be Brother Su's daughter-in-law." ”

Until she went abroad, wasn't the relationship between the two very good?

Why does it feel weird now?

Song Xingran was pondering, and suddenly, a long and familiar figure jumped into view.

A cold voice followed.

"Yo, it's so lively." 
The person who spoke was none other than Su Jingcheng.

He was wearing a suit and was tall and handsome. Holding a briefcase in his hand, the corners of his mouth hooked up a gentle smile.

It looks harmless.

Qin Xiaoqi saw him, as if he had met a cat with a mouse.

shrank and hid behind Song Xingran.

Not...... She was nervous when she saw Su Jingcheng now, and she had an indescribable feeling.

When Su Jingcheng saw Qin Xiaoqi's actions, the smile on his face was even worse, but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

Song Xingran saw the reaction of the two in his eyes, and his brows moved.

Tsk, and the story.

"Su Dashao, maybe today, I'm going to trouble you."

Song Xingran is not the kind of person who can go around in circles, and in front of Su Jingcheng, there is no need to go around in circles.

Qin Xiaoqi secretly poked his head out to look at Su Jingcheng, but was caught by Su Jingcheng's gaze.

She quickly retracted again, her face like a red apple.

Su Jingcheng hooked his lips funny, and seemed to be in a good mood.

said unhurriedly: "Don't bother, it's a matter of duty." ”

Originally, he also appeared here after watching that fool's circle of friends.

But the little fool was still avoiding him.

Song Xingran: "......"

Doesn't sound right, what's the matter?

Without waiting for Song Xingran to figure it out, Su Jingcheng went out.

Qin Xiaoqi behind him exhaled a big sigh.

It was like a great relief.

"Why are you so afraid of him? Can he eat you? ”

Qin Xiaoqi blushed and didn't speak, and said angrily: "Then aren't you also afraid of Lu Qingchen?" ”

Song Xingran: "......" can't talk about it this day.

Su Jingcheng really worked, and I don't know what method he used, so he solved this matter in one fell swoop.

But Song Xingran knew that he was definitely using the law to fool him again.

Tang Wanwan also investigated, but when she was leaving, she glared at Song Xingran, put down her cruel words and said, "Song Xingran, let's see." ”

Song Xingran smiled, is this secondary two disease contagious?

How is one more serious than the other?

Rong Yuan.

Lu Qingchen sat on the sofa in the hall with a stack of documents in front of him.

He held a black metal pen in his skeletal hand, and as he browsed through the documents, he signed and annotated them, looking intent.

Soon, it was dark.

Somewhat tired, he closed the last document and glanced at the time on his watch.

7 p.m.

He waited for her all day.

Lu Qingchen leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, his eyes drooping, and his mood was obscure.

"Sir, are you going to have dinner now?"

The maid Aunt Fang whispered.

She always felt that today's husband was very strange, and she couldn't say what was strange.

"Wait."

Wait a little longer, wait for her to come.

She said she would come to see him today.

Aunt Fang nodded and retreated, and the deep silence returned to the hall.

Time passed minute by minute, and Lu Qingchen only sat on the sofa, closing his eyes lightly.

Dye, don't let me down.