Song Xingran looked at the words in the dialog box, thinking that she could send her away with something to eat?

Although he was very reluctant, Song Xingran still sent him a message back.

Song Xingran: "Mr. Lu, please don't disturb me shooting." ”

Seeing this sentence from her, Lu Qingchen frowned, obviously displeased.

His slender fingers quickly typed out another sentence: "Dye, be obedient." ”

Hehe.

Song Xingran didn't want to pay attention to him, quit WeChat, and chatted with the lemon next to him.

Han Zhiyun felt that his brother was very wrong today, really, as if he was very angry.

The anger all over the body is vented, and people dare not take a step closer.

At this time, Lu Qingchen turned around and looked at Han Zhiyun.

"Let them have a day off today and stop recording."

"Huh?! Why? ”

Han Zhiyun said that it was difficult to understand, why didn't he let him record it?

Big man, you don't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, right?

Lu Qingchen raised his eyebrows and stared at him, his deep eyes were as cold as frost.

Han Zhiyun subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but finally coaxed.

Song Xingran and the others were resting, and they heard the director say that the recording would be canceled today and everyone would go back to rest.

Gu Yu opened his mouth in surprise, and then collapsed happily to the ground.

"It's great to finally be able to go back and catch up on sleep."

Fang Yuanyuan echoed: "Yes, I've been chasing several episodes of anime, I'll watch it when I go back in a while." ”

Song Xingran smiled and shook his head, they were all a group of little girls.

Suddenly, she suddenly thought of something and looked in the direction of Lu Qingchen.

There was no longer him in the room.

Let's go?

Scold.

Song Xingran got up and walked towards the dormitory.

Let's go.

Suddenly, Song Xingran's mobile phone rang.

It was Song Siyan who called.

"When you are free, come back, about your mother, I think you also have the right to know."

Song Xingran: !

What does my brother mean that he found out about his mother, or rather, their lives?

"I'll have time today, I'll be right back."

Song Xingran hung up the phone and hurriedly walked to the parking lot.

Guan Ning left a car for her, which she could use at any time.

It's just that as soon as she walked to the parking lot, she saw Lu Qingchen standing next to the car, with one hand in his pocket, lazy and casual.

It looked like he was waiting for someone.

After seeing Song Xingran, a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Dye."

The voice is low and pleasant, as if with a strong attachment.

"Why are you here?"

After asking this sentence, Song Xingran regretted it.

Where he is, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with her now.

People are big guys, even if they want to go to heaven, no one dares to stop them.

Looking at her awkward little face, Lu Qingchen only felt that his dyeing was so cute.

Fierce and cute.

Especially those beautiful big eyes, which are bright and smart, make people look at it and can't help but want to bully.

"Where are you going?"

He stared at her with deep eyebrows.

Song Xingran originally wanted to say: What does it have to do with you?

But, when the words came to his lips, he coaxed again.

"Go back to the old house."

As he spoke, Song Xingran pressed the car key and unlocked it.

The corners of Lu Qingchen's mouth rose, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he was handsome.

He opened the car door, took a long step, and suddenly sat in the passenger seat.

Song Xingran: ......

What's the situation?

"Y-What are you doing?"

Didn't you hear her say she was going home?

The man looked at her harmlessly, a smile in his dark eyes.

Lazily leaning on the back of the chair, noble and elegant.

"It's just right, I'm also going to the Song family's old house, don't you mind if you want me to take a ride?"