Lu Qingchen's meaning couldn't be more obvious.

He is a businessman, does not do loss-making business, and gives priority to interests.

Song Xingran forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and his body trembled slightly: "So, what do you want?" ”

Lu Qingchen did not immediately answer her question.

Lowering his head, he suddenly took her small earlobe, and his breath was burning.

Song Xingran trembled and wanted to dodge, but he hugged him tightly and couldn't move.

"Don't you know?"

His eyes were dark and his voice was hoarse.

In this vast night, it is even colder.

Song Xingran: "......"

How does the perverted mind make her guess? 
"I don't know. ”

Song Xingran was a little anxious, but more, she clearly knew that she was afraid.

"Huh."

Lu Qingchen chuckled, as if sensing her fear.

He let go of her suddenly, and those deep eyes seemed to be soaked in ink, and they were pitch black.

"Dye, I want to ......"

At this point, he paused and looked at the girl in front of him.

I saw that her eyes froze, like a little hedgehog, and it seemed that all the thorns on her body were erected.

Biting his lip, his eyes wide open.

Lu Qingchen knew her very well, she was scared and nervous.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he said slowly, "Listen to you sing." ”

Song Xingran: "......"!!

Yes? 
Just want to hear her sing?

She thought it was ......

Sure enough, you should never guess Lu Qingchen's thoughts, and you still can't guess if you guess.

It made her nervous for a long time.

But do you want her to sing in front of him right now?

It's too embarrassing, isn't it?

"I—my ......"

Song Xingran felt that he was really cowardly.

She is not a timid and thin-skinned person, why can't she speak when she comes to Lu Qingchen.

"I can wait."

Lu Qingchen said very understandingly, his voice was mellow and pleasant.

"Oh, good."

Song Xingran breathed a big sigh of relief.

"I'll send you back."

Lu Qingchen said lightly.

The tone is strong and cannot be ignored.

Song Xingran wanted to refuse, but she knew Lu Qingchen's temperament, this big guy's temperament was weird, and she had given up struggling.

The two got into the car, and Song Xingran sat in the passenger seat, sitting upright, looking ahead without squinting.

She was nervous.

Especially in this small space, it seems that you can feel each other's breathing.

I couldn't help but feel a thin layer of sweat on my palm.

It's just that Lu Qingchen is a person who doesn't like to talk, so he was silent all the way.

Soon, the car arrived at Songting Garden.

Song Xingran moved his lips and suddenly looked at Lu Qingchen.

"That, Huo Zhiyan is in your hand, right?"

Lu Qingchen raised his eyes lazily, his expression calm.

"Hmm."

He lowered his eyes and looked at her lips, his eyes darkening.

Expected answer.

Song Xingran took a deep breath: "Let her go, Huo Zhiyan is still useful to me." ”

Lin Xirong's only weakness in this world is her daughter.

"Okay."

His voice was hoarse and whispered.

"Thank you."

After Song Xingran finished speaking, he unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Lu Qingchen, who was sitting in the car, looked at the figure that gradually disappeared into the night, and there was a faint light in his dark eyes.

The slender and good-looking hands support the cheeks, lazy and casual.

It seems that I am reminiscing about something.

Just now, he was smiling so beautifully.

Although the one named Cheng Quan is damned, he ......

Let his dyeing be happy, then let him continue to live.

Still, the punishment deserved.

As for Huo Zhiyan.

He hadn't planned to kill her.

Keep it for his dyeing.