After driving Lu Qingchen out of the room, Song Xingran lay on the big black bed.

Brush Weibo.

The program of the Vitality Star Era has been broadcast for the third time, and the contestants in the show have also been frequently searched recently.

Of course, the most discussed topic is still Song Xingran.

#韩露发长文#的热搜被顶到了前排.

Song Xingran clicked in and browsed it, and Han Lufa was nothing more than some "heartfelt words" to win the attention and support of fans.

It seems that Han Lu really took great pains to win her.

Lying on Lu Qingchen's bed, Song Xingran never felt sleepy.

I can't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

Lu Qingchen's room was as cool as ever, with black sheets, quilts and curtains.

It was as if there was still his smell in the air, flowing into the blood with his breath.

Song Xingran couldn't sleep even more.

I knew she should have gone to sleep in the guest room just now.

Den.

Lu Qingchen, who was sitting at the desk working on documents, glanced at the time, it was already eleven o'clock.

At this time, Xiao Yang knocked on the door and came in.

"Sir, Young Master Yibei has returned to the old mansion."

Lu Qingchen's face did not change, and he lazily opened his eyes: "Tonight's matter ......"

"It's time for him to remember."

Xiao Yang frowned, what does Mr. mean by this?

"Since he likes to fight, let Ming Pu take him to practice for four hours a day."

"Just right to lose weight."

Xiao Yang: "......"

The card I gave tonight is really just a simple birthday gift.

And he said, how could the gentleman not be angry.

Let Ming Pu increase the amount of training for Young Master Yibei, Young Master Yibei ...... It's miserable.

"Yes."

Mingpu's workload has increased again, and it feels like ...... It's a pleasure.

Xiao Yang lowered his head and looked at the tablet in his hand, which showed a photo.

It was the photo of Song Xingran and Yu Dongdong tonight.

"Sir, this is a group photo of Yu Dongdong, the eldest young master of Yu's real estate, and Miss Song."

"Yu Dashao is also said to be a fan of Miss Song, and he posted it on Moments after taking a group photo tonight."

Lu Qingchen looked at the photo on the tablet.

Song Xingran in the group photo is smiling very well, with a pair of bright eyes, bright and dazzling.

Smile softly and casually.

And Yu Dongdong, who was next to her, couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Obviously, there is a wound on the face, but because of the pun picture, the whole face looks deformed.

But the smile was very happy.

A hand was placed on Song Xingran's shoulder......

Lu Qingchen frowned, and a terrifying coldness burst out of those deep eyes.

That hand, the more you look at it, the more obscure it becomes.

He took out a cigarette a little irritably, lit it, and took a puff unhurriedly in order to relieve the irritability factor in his heart.

White smoke swirled between his knuckled fingers, and he leaned lazily back in his chair, his eyes down, staring at the screen.

"The photo has been deleted."

"This hand ......"

His tone was languid, with a deep chill.

Xiao Yang's back suddenly straightened, waiting for Mr. 's next step.

"Scrapped."

The man's tone was nonchalant, as if he was talking about something light-hearted and idle.

Xiao Yang pushed his glasses and said weakly: "But sir, this is the eldest young master of the Yu family." ”

Not enough to pose a threat, though.

"So?"

Lu Qingchen raised his eyes, his gaze gloomy.

Xiao Yang was so frightened that he immediately responded: "I'll do it right away." ”

After Xiao Yang went out, Lu Qingchen looked at the photo and frowned.

She wants to mix in the entertainment industry, which means that such situations are common in the future.

Suddenly, I began to get irritable again.

The big bony hand picked up the tablet in front of him and slammed it against the opposite wall.