Chapter 332: I Want to Smoke When I Miss You (Two Chapters in One)
When everyone saw these two people, they were all relieved.
Young Master Lu and Young Master Ning are both die-hard fans of Song Xingran, and as soon as they come, Tang Wanwan will definitely not dare to jump.
Tang Wanwan snorted contemptuously: "What does it have to do with you?" ”
When Ning Zuo heard this, the stick in his hand was about to hit Tang Wanwan.
was stopped by Lu Yibei.
"Vice President Tang, you are targeting my sister Xing Dye, and the target is too obvious."
As soon as Lu Yibei's words came out, they instantly resonated with everyone present.
Someone in the crowd whispered, "Yes, it's too much." ”
Tang Wanwan heard the voice, turned around and shouted, "Who? Says who? ”
For a moment there was silence.
At this time, some people even began to take out their mobile phones to take pictures and record Tang Wanwan's fierce face.
"Tang Wanwan, didn't you see that my sister Xingran has suffered from heat stroke?"
"You have repeatedly embarrassed her, won't your conscience hurt?"
Lu Yibei's words are sincere and heartfelt, and his tone is calm.
"Who told you I embarrassed her? Who saw it? ”
Tang Wanwan asked aggressively.
At this time, the director suddenly stood up and said loudly: "I saw it." ”
Young Master Lu is here, and he is not afraid.
"Song Xingran is shooting very well, obviously you can pass it once, but Vice President Tang, you are deliberately embarrassing others. Causes people to suffer from heat stroke. ”
"I don't let people rest when I have a heat stroke, it's really a femme fatale."
Hearing the director say this, the other staff members echoed.
"Yes, yes, it's still delaying our time."
This scene, after finishing the book, was recorded by those righteous people and posted on the Internet.
Tang Wanwan was speechless, and the people around her began to scold.
Ning Zuo shook the stick in his hand, hitting it twice from time to time.
Song Xingran sat on the chair next to him and drank iced lemonade, looking at Han Lu leisurely.
"Teacher Han, is this play good?"
Han Lu looked at her and tugged at the corners of her mouth: "You are quite good at pretending, so everyone sympathizes." ”
There is no lack of disdain in the tone.
Song Xingran waved his hand and corrected her: "This is wrong. This is not called Bo sympathy, it is just a different way to fight back. ”
"In this case, if you go against her and scold her, she will only say that you are playing a big game. The staff and director will also think that you are ignorant and delay time. ”
"Although I was a little tired just now, I sacrificed such a small amount in exchange for Tang Wanwan being scolded by the whole network, but it was worth it."
Han Lu: "......" Song Xingran is a scheming woman.
No wonder she couldn't fight her.
Suddenly, Han Lu seemed to think of something, and narrowed her eyes dangerously.
"Song Xingran, to be honest, in front of Lu Qingchen, do you have to trick him into tricks?"
Lu Qingchen is her male god, and she will never allow this.
Song Xingran glanced at her and said with disgust: "Who is Lu Qingchen?" Can he be fooled by me? Cut. ”
She had to sigh that Mr. Lu's charm was amazing.
provoked Han Lu's eyes to admire and worship, there must be countless people like Han Lu.
By the way, there is also a Ling Xiao.
After making such a fuss, Tang Wanwan left in embarrassment.
The next shoot went smoothly and was done quickly.
As soon as it ended, Song Xingran received a call from Lu Qingchen.
"Dye, I'll be waiting for you in the parking lot."
Song Xingran: "......"???
She looked at Lu Yibei who was drinking a drink on the side with a cold gaze.
Lu Yibei looked like a silly white sweet, and said with a smile: "Is it my second uncle?" I reported to him when I first came, and said I would come to see you. Is my second uncle really here? I said, the second uncle will definitely come, after all, he likes you so much. ”
When Han Lu heard this, he snorted dissatisfiedly and came to declare his displeasure.
Carrying the bag, turn around and go.
Lu Yibei continued to smile, those small eyes were already negligible.
"Sister Xingran, what did my second uncle tell you?"
The tone is gossipy, silly and sweet.
Song Xingran knocked on his head: "Drink your drink, I'll go first." ”
Is this kid innocent or stupid?
Why do you say everything to Lu Qingchen?
Still reporting?
Alas...... Thinking of Lu Qingchen, Song Xingran felt a little empty.
She replied to his words last night, and then Lu Qingchen never replied to her.
According to his temper, he must be angry, right?
Alas......
Hesitantly came to the parking lot, and Song Xingran saw Lu Qingchen's car at a glance.
I didn't see Xiao Yang this time.
Lu Qingchen sat in the driver's seat, with a bony hand lazily outside the window.
He leaned lazily back in his chair, a cigarette between his other fingers, the smoke was swirling, and his narrow eyes and eyelids drooped slightly, looking casual and lazy.
Sensing that Song Xingran was approaching, the man snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.
Sideways glance at the girl standing outside the window.
Song Xingran's eyes widened, and a smell of tobacco came to her nose, and she frowned with disgust.
"You smoked?"
Lu Qingchen was noncommittal and did not speak, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence.
Wuzi opened the passenger door for her and motioned for her to come up.
Song Xingran pursed his lips and got into the car.
There was a faint smell of smoke in the car, and she muttered, "Smoking is bad for your health, haven't you quit?" ”
When he was with him before, Song Xingran found that Lu Qingchen occasionally smoked, so he forced him to quit.
Later, Lu Qingchen never smoked again.
Why is it smoking again now?
Lu Qingchen squinted his eyes, looking at her puffed up face, looking like a teacher asking for guilt.
He was very useful.
Suddenly, he approached her, and his dark eyes were bottomless.
"I want to smoke when I miss you."
"What should I do?"
His voice was hoarse and low, and he seemed to have a sultry smile.
Song Xingran: "......"
Is this a reply to her message last night?
Deliberately, right?
ヽ(`⌒′)?
Song Xingran looked at his long and narrow eyes, and pinched his ears with his two hands.
"Whatever the reason, smoke less in the future."
With a serious look, he pouted and added, "I'm not kidding you." ”
Lu Qingchen bowed his head and kissed her lips, and said in a sexy and low voice: "After dyeing, you can't leave me a step." ”
The scorching breath hit her cheeks, and Song Xingran shrunk.
The man had a smile in his eyes and seemed to be in a good mood.
He just likes the way she cares about him, worries about him, and controls him.
Beautiful and cute.
It's always delicate, so painful.
I just want to tease her.
Song Xingran pushed him and changed the subject: "Let's go home, I'm so tired." ”
Hearing the word "go home", Lu Qingchen was suddenly stunned.
Those dark pupils radiated a happy glow.
She said...... Go home.
Heh, the corners of Lu Qingchen's mouth rose, hooking up an extremely good-looking amplitude.
He didn't speak, pinched her chin, and kissed her hard.