Nan Cheng could see that Song Jiahe liked Xu Shuguang, and she felt that as long as Xu Shuguang redeemed it, the two would be able to start again.

She didn't know the scruples in Song Jiahe's heart, because she didn't know the relationship between Qiao Linshen and Song Jiahe.

And Song Jiahe's acquaintance with Qiao Linshen started with a dinner.

It was a dinner for film investment.

The investor is a greasy middle-aged man, lustful, and has unspoken rules over many female stars.

So during the meal, he always took the opportunity to harass Song Jiahe.

Song Jiahe has a temper, she is not the kind of person who will be wronged if she asks for help.

Her toss is just like those rich second generations, wanting to make a career with her own skills.

When the investor was about to reach out to her again, she wondered if she should chop his claws off, when someone suddenly reached out and held her, and a low and pleasant male voice sounded, "Long wait." ”

Song Jiahe raised her head, and at some point there was suddenly a man behind her, the man was in a suit and leather shoes, with a tall posture and a very handsome appearance.

Song Jiahe didn't know who the man's "long wait" was for, and when the greasy investor got up and looked like a pug to talk to the man, Song Jiahe knew that the man's "long wait" was for her.

That was her first encounter with Qiao Linshen, and it was also the beginning of their relationship.

Song Jiahe went out of the coffee shop, found a random bar, ordered a bunch of wine and drank it desperately. Because of the pretension in his heart, he was dizzy after a few cups. All that came to mind was Xu Shuguang's face. Especially when she left the coffee shop, his gloomy face.

Even though she was starting to get dizzy, she continued to pour herself alcohol. She couldn't remember how much she drank, only to see her phone ring.

She flipped out her phone and pressed the connect button with drunken eyes, "Hey, is there something wrong?" ”

"You're drinking?"

"Where?"

The voice on the other end of the line was clear and calm.

"I'm ......"

Song Jiahe looked up drunkenly and looked around, everything she saw now was ghosted, and she forgot where she was, she burped and said, "Who knows where I am?" I could be in heaven, or I could be in hell, or I could still be wandering on earth. ”

When she spoke like this, the person on the other end of the line had already guessed that she was drunk, and he said, "Don't move, I'll be there in a moment." ”

Then there was a beeping hang-up sound on the phone, and Song Jiahe took the phone away from his ear and threw it aside. Picked up another bottle of wine and drank it, all she wanted was to drink now.

The call was made by Qiao Linshen, and when Qiao Linshen arrived at the bar where Song Jiahe was, he saw that Song Jiahe was still drinking.

Qiao Lin stepped forward and snatched the wine from Song Jiahe's hand.

Song Jiahe raised his head sluggishly, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Who are you?" ”

"Why are you robbing me of my wine?"

Qiao Linshen looked at Song Jiahe with dark eyes for a while, only to see that her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes seemed to be dripping water, but they were full of confusion.

So, he squatted down and asked softly, "Did you quarrel with your little boyfriend?" ”

When Song Jiahe heard this, he patted his chest and said with some disapproval: "Old lady...... Appear...... At...... Is it only ...... Dog ......"

Song Jiahe was going to talk about a single dog, but her brain was quietly broken, she skipped the singleness and ran directly to the dog.

Qiao Linshen was amused by Song Jiahe's naïve, he was already very handsome, and his smile was even more charming.

He asked, "See who I am?" ”

Song Jiahe was still obsessed with his beauty, and when she heard his question, her expression was a little confused, and she said with her tongue open: "Who are you?" Is it a bastard? ”

Qiao Lin was not annoyed, he said gently: "Yes, it's a bastard." ”

Song Jiahe puffed out his cheeks, tilted his head, and looked straight at Qiao Linshen for a while. She thought for a long time with her head, which was already sluggish to the point of rusting, and finally remembered who the man in front of her was.

The figure that had been shaking in front of her finally stopped, Qiao Linshen's handsome face was reflected in her eyes, and her wine instantly sobered up.

"Is that you?"

Qiao Linshen replied, "It's me." And he said, "I will send you back." ”

Song Jiahe ignored Qiao Linshen, she picked up the wine in her hand, took two more sips, and said, "What if I don't want to go back?" ”

Qiao Lin asked in a deep tone of pampering, "Then where do you want to go?" ”

Song Jiahe sat down on the sofa and shook his head in confusion, "...... I don't know. ”

"I don't want to go back anyway."