Ever since she got in the car just now, she has been chattering and talking.

Brother Su must think she is annoying, right?

Qin Xiaoqi knew that elites like Brother Su and others liked that kind of temperamental beauty.

It's certainly not like her, noisy and silly.

At the critical moment, I can't help anything, and I can only eat.

When Su Jingcheng heard her ask, he frowned and said, "Why should I think you're annoying?" ”

What kind of brain circuit is this girl?

Sure enough, does eating too much junk food have an impact on IQ?

Qin Xiaoqi pursed his mouth, feeling that the biscuits in his hand were not delicious.

"Because I've been arguing with you, and I'm stupid."

"My brother used to call me noisy and call me stupid."

Speaking of Qin Xiandong, Qin Xiaoqi was angry, Qin Xiandong scolded her all day long, and if she wasn't stupid, she would be scolded by him for being stupid.

In fact, he himself is not very good, and he is not always cheated by Lu Qingchen and others.

When Su Jingcheng heard her say this, the corners of his mouth hooked.

The reason why this little girl asked like this is that she is starting to care about what she thinks of her?

So, there is still progress.

"I don't think you're annoying, and I don't think you're stupid, I just think you're cute."

Silly cute.

Su Jingcheng's faint voice came into Qin Xiaoqi's ears.

Lovely?

Is Brother Su praising her?

Qin Xiaoqi suddenly felt that his face was a little hot, and he slowly bit the biscuit in his hand.

Suddenly, he said, "Brother Su, the biscuits you bought are really delicious." ”

It seemed like she hadn't eaten such delicious cookies in a long time.

Su Jingcheng smiled and said, "I'll just treat you as if you're praising me." ”

A pack of small biscuits can be so happy, this girl is indeed very easy to raise.

-

Lu Qingchen came to the car with Song Xingran in his arms.

Because the mountain road is narrow and difficult to walk, everyone is prepared to walk after dawn for safety reasons.

After the life and death experience just now, Song Xingran still feels a little scared.

But it seems that someone is more scared than her.

Lu Qingchen held her tightly in his arms, let Song Xingran sit on his lap, and clasped her head with one hand, so that she was close to his chest.

Song Xingran felt a little bored, and pushed him and said, "I have something to tell you." ”

Lu Qingchen let go a little and looked at her with lowered eyes: "You say." ”

"I've thought about it, if you really don't want me to be a star and go out and show up, I can retire after participating in this show."

"But you have to give me enough free time to do what I want."

Song Xingran looked at him, word by word, and said very seriously.

She thought about it a lot just now, in fact, what the so-called dreams, work, are trivial things in the face of life and death.

In her feelings for Lu Qingchen, she can compromise, not sing and dance, she can also operate a computer, do programming, or quit the screen and continue to be her Internet singer.

When Lu Qingchen heard her say this, his eyes sank.

His inky black eyes were staring at her closely, bottomless, and his gaze burning.

It turned out that she could regress for him.

Lu Qingchen stroked her cheek with one hand, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Dye, I won't force you." ”

"Do what you want."

Hearing his words, Song Xingran was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him with wide eyes.

"You mean, I can always be in the entertainment industry?"

He is such a stingy person, will he look at her generously and smile at others, and compare hearts to fans?

Lu Qingchen was noncommittal, as if he was coaxing a pet, gently stroking her hair, looking lazy.

"Hmm."

On the way here, he actually thought about it a lot.

If something happens to her today, it is estimated that he will not be able to live alone.

As long as she can be happy, he is satisfied.

"But...... Don't let me see you smiling at others. ”

You may not know how attractive your smile is.

Song Xingran pursed his lips and smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

"I'll try my best to do this."

Hehe, I didn't expect Lu Qingchen to be so easy to talk tonight, and he didn't need Mu Xiaocheng's tricks at all.

Mr. Lu easily relented.

"I promise you, after the show ends, if I can debut as a group, when the group's contract expires, I will retreat into the background."

Song Xingran's voice sounded in his ears.

Lu Qingchen's eyes flashed, he didn't speak, he only kissed her lips fiercely.

They all made concessions to each other, and they both made compromises for each other.

But only Lu Qingchen himself knows how much torment he experienced in his heart when he said this.

Xiao Yang and Zhang Rong stood outside the car, looking at the villagers in the distance.

Zhang Rong took out a cigarette and handed one to Xiao Yang.

"When I was 10 years old, there was an earthquake in my hometown, and at that time, I was at school, and my elderly grandparents couldn't get out and died."

Zhang Rong's tone was very calm, he lit the cigarette and smoked it.

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and slowly took the cigarette he handed over.

He doesn't smoke.

"At that time, my family was poor, and I didn't even have money for the funeral, so I buried it after cremation.

Zhang Rong held the cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke spread little by little.

Xiao Yang didn't know what to say, and was about to comfort him, but heard him say again: "Brother Yang, let's talk about something happy." ”

"I had a blind date on the weekend, and my aunt's sister of the niece of the second aunt next door introduced me to my sister-in-law."

Xiao Yang: "......"

What the heck?

Speaking of which, Zhang Rong was distressed again.

Twisted his eyebrows and said: "I was thinking about how to ask Mr. for leave, the company has been very busy recently." ”

Xiao Yang glanced at the location of the car, flicked the cigarette in his hand, and said unhurriedly: "Just find Miss Song." ”

-

At dawn, Qin Xiaoqi and Su Jingcheng also arrived at Zhenshan and began to rush to the mountain village where Song Xingran was.

Qin Xiaoqi was a little motion sick, leaning on the back of the chair, drowsy.

At this time, Su Jingcheng's mobile phone rang.

It was Xiao Yang's reply to him.

"Mr. Su, rest assured, everything is fine."

Qin Xiaoqi heard Su Jingcheng's mobile phone prompt tone, and subconsciously opened his eyes and asked, "Whose news?" Is it a star dye? ”

Su Jingcheng calmly locked the mobile phone screen, and said without blushing and heartbeat: "It was sent by my assistant, about work." ”

"Oh." Qin Xiaoqi was obviously a little lost.

I suddenly felt a little nauseous and dizzy.

The road was so bumpy that she got motion sickness.

Her stomach was churning and she wanted to throw up.

"Brother Su, I get motion sickness and want to vomit."

As she spoke, she covered her mouth and couldn't hold it anymore.

Seeing this, Su Jingcheng hurriedly stopped the car.

As soon as the car stopped, Qin Xiaoqi opened the car door, ran to the side of the road outside, and threw up "wow".

Su Jingcheng frowned, stood behind her and patted her on the back.

Misguided.

I didn't expect this girl to be delicate and get motion sickness so easily.

Su Jingcheng sighed silently.