It wasn't until the end of today's show that Lin Qingqing relaxed. She leaned back in her chair and twisted her neck slightly.

Recording the show is tiring, and there is Wei Ya who fights wits and courage with her, and she is even more tired. After running for several days of platform activities, Lin Qingqing felt that his physical and psychological fatigue had fallen into a period of extreme fatigue.

"Sister Qingqing, do you want to arrange a car for you?" After the assistant dealt with the follow-up work, he came to ask Lin Qingqing.

Slowly opening his eyes, Lin Qingqing thought for a moment. "No, I'll go back by myself in a while." She replied. "It's not too early, you can go first."

Because this talk show is in the form of a live broadcast, it is already eight or nine o'clock in the evening every time the show is recorded. Considering that the assistant was a girl who lived alone, Lin Qingqing decided to let her go first.

A few worried glances at Lin Qingqing, the assistant was still a little worried. "Sister Qingqing, don't you really need to call a taxi for you?"

Shaking his head again, Lin Qingqing still insisted. "I really don't need to, someone will pick me up in a moment." A delicate expression flashed across her face.

Now the assistant finally understood, and she suddenly realized. "Oh, it turned out that Mr. Ou was going to come and pick up Sister Qingqing in person." She deliberately dragged out the last note, and her tone was very ambiguous.

Nodding, Lin Qingqing's smile became brighter. "You should go back quickly." She also got up from her chair. "I'll go change my clothes and leave."

The assistant nodded knowingly, and after sighing again, "The relationship between the two is really good", he left first.

Sitting on the chair in the changing room, Lin Qingqing fell into a tangle. The face of another woman came to her mind, and that woman had only seen it once, but it was rare for her to be impressed.

It's so late, is Ou Yuanlan still working overtime? Who will he be working overtime with? Is that Wen Xinya? Does the company's recent cooperation with that woman really need Ou Yuanlan to come out in person?

Lin Qingqing, who had never had these thoughts, was also frightened by herself, she raised her head to look at herself in the mirror, and suddenly began to doubt herself.

When did she start to suspect Yuanlan? All along, she was just jealous that the man was surrounded by so many warblers and Yanyan, but she never thought that he would really have feelings for anyone. However, this time, Lin Qingqing himself was not sure.

Shaking her head hard, she tried to sober herself up. Why are you sitting here thinking about these messy things, she is the wife of Ou Yuanlan Mingmei, why should she be afraid of a person who can't be beaten.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingqing decided not to sit idly by anymore. She picked up her phone, edited a message and sent it to Ou Yuanlan. "There is something at the assistant's house today, I asked her to leave first, can you come to the studio to pick me up after work?" When you're done, click Send.

Holding his mobile phone anxiously, Lin Qingqing was afraid that Ou Yuanlan was too busy to look at his phone, and on the other hand, he was afraid that he would see it but didn't want to reply at all.

Two minutes later, just as Lin Qingqing was considering whether to call Ou Yuanlan, her mobile phone vibrate. When I picked it up, it was a message he replied to.

"The company still has something to do, I'll pick you up in half an hour." Concise reply, as always Ou Yuanlan style.

Looking at this news that must be answered, Lin Qingqing's little heart finally fell. "Okay, I'll wait for you." She quickly replied to a message and was ready to change.

When Lin Qingqing came out after changing his clothes, he found that he was already sitting in front of his makeup mirror. "You're boring." Looking at Wei Ya, she sighed helplessly.

How much enmity does this woman have with her, as for constantly making trouble with her? If you really want to fight with her, just let Ou Yuanlan operate it in the dark? Why bother with it.

Listening to Lin Qingqing's words, Wei Ya surprisingly didn't have any words to fight back. She just sat there silently, her fingers twisting together.

"What else is going on with you?" Picking up the handbag, Lin Qingqing leaned against the door and asked. "If it's okay, I'm leaving, you feel free." The time is almost up, and Ou Yuanlan is almost up.

"Wait." Wei Ya, who didn't say a word, finally opened her mouth. "Lin Qingqing, why are you showing mercy today?" She raised her head, and her black and white eyes revealed a little stubbornness and pride.

It turned out that it was because of this that Lin Qingqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. She was really afraid that this person would come to trouble for some reason, and she would have to entangle with her for a long time.

Smiling with relief, Lin Qingqing explained: "Not everyone is as boring as you. Her tone was calm, not too aggressive.

"I didn't think of you as an enemy, of course, apparently you didn't." Spread his hands, Lin Qingqing continued. "Okay, I still have something to do, let's go first." After saying hello, she walked straight out of the dressing room, ignoring Wei Ya behind her.

Looking at the back of Lin Qingqing leaving, Wei Ya sat alone in her chair for a long time. She looked at herself in the mirror, and she didn't know when she had become like this.

The thin, cowardly, little girl who didn't even dare to speak out loud seemed to be dead. She died when she stepped into society and kept running for Wei Wei's medical expenses.

"When did you arrive?" As soon as he appeared at the door of the studio, Lin Qingqing collided with Ou Yuanlan.

Holding her hand very naturally, Ou Yuanlan replied, "Just now." "Actually, he was here five minutes ago.

Wearing high heels, Lin Qingqing's feet were about to hurt and couldn't stand it. "Slow down." She pulled Ou Yuanlan and begged.

Frowning in displeasure, Ou Yuanlan turned to look behind him. "What's wrong?" He asked in a deep voice.

Before Lin Qingqing could answer, his gaze had already fallen on the high heels on Lin Qingqing's feet. "There were flats in the car, I went to change them." His tone was flat, like eating steak tonight.

For the unexpected behavior that this person has always had, Lin Qingqing thought that she was used to it, but now she was still shocked. "When did you prepare?" It seems that this person has never mentioned that he put flat shoes on her in the car.

"Last time you said your feet hurt in high heels." The cold man still replied lightly.

Eager to stand up and applaud this person, Lin Qingqing looked up at Ou Yuanlan, his eyes were full of stars. "Mr. Ou, you are getting more and more handsome." She said doggedly.

"Less nonsense, eat steak today, swipe your card." Someone's face did not change and his heart did not beat.

Sure enough, don't expect to be moved for more than three seconds. Lin Qingqing's head was full of black lines, and his face was loveless.