But when he thought of Lu Qingchen, Song Xingran felt his heart pounding violently.

She hesitated and replied, "Oh." ”

Indicates that she knows.

But although she responded, she didn't act, she couldn't just go down and bring him in, could she?

Again......

Song Xingran lowered his head and looked at what he was wearing, a very casual T-shirt, and a very earthy but comfortable slipper.

Also, messy hair.

She froze in place, blinked, and, still, didn't go.

Whatever happens, everything goes.

Song Xingran pulled his hair, but heard a knock on the door outside.

Uncle Fu said outside the door: "Little Miss, there is a guest at home." ”

Guest? 
Song Xingran frowned, and suddenly had a very ominous premonition.

She suddenly opened the door and stood at the staircase on the second floor and looked down.

At a glance, I saw Lu Qingchen standing in the living room.

The man is wearing a black suit, a black shirt, a tall figure, and a handsome face like a knife carving that always makes people can't take their eyes off it.

Song Siyan stood opposite Lu Qingchen, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, smiling like a fox.

At least, that's what Song Xingran felt in his heart.

As if sensing Song Xingran's gaze, Lu Qingchen raised his eyes, and for a while, the two looked at each other.

Song Xingran hurriedly retracted his gaze, a little dissatisfied.

Cut, obviously he has a way to get in, but he wants to call her pretendically.

Song Xingran turned around and was about to go back to the room, but he heard Song Siyan say, "Xingran, there are guests." ”

Song Siyan's tone had a hint of a smile in his tone, and he looked like he didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement.

Song Xing pursed his mouth and went downstairs slowly.

"What are you doing here? Is there something wrong? ”

Song Xingran looked at him suspiciously, this person is always like this, no matter what he does, it is impossible to guess.

Of course, she still remembered what she promised Grandpa Lu, but now that the two have met, she doesn't know what to say.

"Looking for you."

His words were concise and to the point, and his eyes burned.

Song Xingran only felt a little uncomfortable, and his ears were a little hot.

"Little Star, I heard that you have been hacked again!"

Gu Peiren arrived before he could make a sound, he took his mobile phone and strode into the hall.

Lu Qingchen's eyes flickered, and he looked at Gu Pei, coldly, and his whole body was full of anger.

Gu Pei chuckled in his heart, damn!

What the hell is luck, I actually met Lu Qingchen, the big devil, again.

Song Siyan, who was watching the show on the side, smiled even more at the corner of his mouth, tsk, there was a good show.

Gu Pei coughed lightly, pretended not to care, and said to Song Xingran: "Little star, have you read Weibo?" Some people say you plagiarize. ”

"See."

Song Xingran replied wiltedly, she originally wanted to find out which god killed her just now, but who knew that she was interrupted.

"What then? I asked people to withdraw the hot search on Weibo? ”

Gu Pei's words are quite righteous, at least stronger than Song Siyan.

"No, you don't."

Song Xingran pursed her lips and stayed on the hot search, in a way, it was still good for her.

"And how do you want to solve this?"

Gu Pei asked in a chatter beside him, Song Xingran was used to it, but Lu Qingchen felt extremely noisy.

"Withdrawing the hot search will only make people feel that I am empty-hearted. As for the solution, it's simple. Find the IP address of the rumor-mongering blogger and find him, and the matter will be solved. ”

Hearing Song Xingran say this, the corners of Lu Qingchen's mouth rose, it seemed that his dyeing had already thought of a way.