Chapter 190: Isn't this a hooligan?
Mr. Lu?
Han Lu subconsciously looked at Song Xingran, heh, Lu Qingchen must have come to see Song Xingran again.
No, no matter how she says it, she can't let Song Xingran take the limelight in this performance.
When the person in charge heard the words of the staff, his hands suddenly trembled.
That's Mr. Lu, a big man like him who can't see a big man once a year.
"Let's go and meet Mr. Lu." There can be no delay.
With that, the person in charge was leaving.
At this time, Han Lu suddenly stopped the person.
"That, I can go up, for the sake of publicity, I follow your arrangement."
Song Xingran: "......"
This woman is really ......
Stupid.
When I heard that Lu Qingchen was coming, I wanted to go out to bask in the sun?
Don't want your life?
Heh, stupid or not.
As soon as Song Xingran finished complaining in his heart, the phone rang.
It was Lu Qingchen who called.
"Dye, I'm in the parking lot."
Song Xingran: Is it really here? (ΩДΩ) and then what? So?
"Give you three minutes, and if you don't come to see me, I'll come to you."
He didn't like the noisy environment outside, and he came here just to see his dyeing.
Song Xingran looked at the time and frowned, it really hasn't changed at all.
The boss character set up came all of a sudden.
However, Lu Qingchen has always done what he says, if he comes here to find her......
The consequences are really unimaginable.
Song Xingran patted Su Li's shoulder and whispered in her ear: "I'll go out for a while, if they ask, they will say that I went to the toilet." ”
After speaking, without waiting for Su Li to answer, he hurriedly ran out.
There are exclusive employee passages in the underground parking lot and backstage, but despite this, Song Xingran still wears a hat and a mask.
Just in case.
When he came to the parking lot, Song Xingran saw Xiao Yang who was dressed in westward leather shoes.
"Miss Song, Mr. is waiting for you in the car."
"Oh."
Song Xingran's tone was very flat, and Xiao Yang clearly felt her indifference.
He scratched his hair, but for now, Miss Song was still angry with him about it.
Sure enough, I hold a grudge.
Song Xingran walked to the side of the car and saw Lu Qingchen sitting in the back seat of the car.
He was dignified, lazily opened his eyes, and then opened the car door.
Yin Hong's thin lips lightly opened: "Dye, come up." ”
Song Xingran looked around, and then obediently got into the car.
With a bang, the door slammed shut.
Also at this moment, she was hugged tightly by Lu Qingchen.
"Hey, Lu Qingchen."
Isn't this a hooligan?
If she wanted to be someone else, she would have kicked him inhumanely.
Lu Qingchen held her in his arms, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I miss you." ”
He would never have come to such a place.
But I missed her, so I came.
Song Xingran heard him say this, pursed his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Why haven't I seen you say you missed me once in four years." ”
Didn't even look at her.
The tone was a little aggrieved and dissatisfied.
When Lu Qingchen heard her words, his eyes dimmed, dark and gloomy.
He has said it many times.
It's just that she doesn't know.
Silly girl.
Lu Qingchen took off Song Xing's mask and hat, this thing looked an eyesore.
His dyeing is so good-looking, I really don't want her to go out and show her face.
I want to hide her.
Realizing the strong desire in his heart, Lu Qingchen frowned, and his head began to hurt again.
"Lu Qingchen, I'm going to perform in a while, you...... Not. ”
Before he finished speaking, he kissed him on the lips.