However, as soon as he finished speaking, Jin Yan had already walked up to him.

owed a debt, and said respectfully: "Mr. Nan, I am offended." ”

"Lying ...... Gather together! ”

Immediately, he glanced at Song Fei fiercely.

Song Fei didn't mind, and said lazily: "Shi Mingyuan is coming back, do you think he won't ask you to settle the account of your Song Shihuan wine?" ”

"Didn't you say he was going to be in Chicago for two weeks?"

Song Fei smiled sideways, and his tone was indifferent and contemptuous: "The original plan is indeed true, but you also know it, as long as he knows about this matter, he will definitely come back to you desperately to settle accounts." ”

Nan Qinghe was a little weak-hearted, but he still said patiently: "He wants to know, who told him?" It is absolutely impossible for Song Shihuan to say it, and she will not let Shi Mingchen say it, unless you ......"

After realizing it, Nan Qinghe reacted, turned his head to look at Song Fei, and scolded his mother angrily for a long time: "You are still not a human being!" Lao Tzu helped you so much, you sold me? ”

Song Fei breathed a long sigh of relief, and his tone was indifferent and leisurely: "Let Shi Mingyuan find you outside, it is absolutely indispensable to beat you up hard, but it is different with me, I can always stop it, even if he doesn't want to deal with me now, considering that I once saved Song Shihuan's life, he always has to give me some face." ”

Nan Qinghe glanced at it angrily, sneered, and then mocked it to the fullest: "That's right, otherwise he wouldn't have tried his best to promote you to enter the foundation, but now it's ......"

He shrugged his shoulders and sighed abruptly: "I regret turning around, right?" ”

Song Fei's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he inadvertently tightened his eyebrows, and then, sneering, "What does he have to regret, an excellent shield......

His voice was low and slow, as if he had never said those words.

Nan Qinghua is now distraught, and he doesn't have the heart to care about those nonsense.

Vaguely, I seemed to hear what he was saying and wanted to ask, but after thinking about his usual attitude and answer, I forgot it again.

Jin Yan stood next to him, looking at him with fierce eyes.

Nan Qinghe: "......"

Exercise!

*

Sinan Mansion, in the temporary worker's apartment prepared by Mu Ye for Song Shihuan.

Song Shihuan woke up with a hangover and his head was groggy all the time, and he went to sleep again after drinking the sobering soup cooked by Shi Mingchen.

Shi Mingchen came back from a temporary interruption of the seminar, and it is not good to go again, and he will not go again.

It just so happened that the movie script he promised Song Shihuan to do was going to be changed, and after settling down Song Shihuan, he went back to his villa in Yunhu.

Song Shihuan slept until mid-afternoon, if it weren't for someone outside ringing the doorbell, she probably wouldn't wake up.

frowned, endured the headache, and got up sleepily to open the door.

As soon as it was opened, the people outside raised their eyebrows and chuckled: "Yo! It's all this time, you still have the leisure to sleep? ”

Song Shihuan: "......"

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then, leaning sideways to give way to the position of entering and exiting the door, his voice was lazy and a little reluctant: "Otherwise, is it possible to make my head hang on the beam and stab my stock?" ”

"Not really." The people outside said as they walked inside: "What age is it, it is no longer necessary to use such an ancient method, just drink more coffee and boil it." ”

Song Shihuan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

After she came in, Song Shihuan closed the door.

After that, he naturally spoke: "I've read all the documents you gave me last time, that's all, is there anything else?" ”