Thinking about it, thinking about it, thinking about it is really fighting.

The phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

She smiled mockingly, and when she wanted to hang up, the other party suddenly picked it up.

"Say." is a simple word, but it is the domineering and domineering that she is familiar with.

"Thank you." Xiang Lan didn't know why he said this, thank him for something, didn't sleep under his crotch or returned the ring that should have belonged to him, between him and her, it was a confused account.

"Sir, the doctor told you to come over." There was a cold stone voice on the other end of the phone, it turned out that he was in the hospital, and he wanted to be busy and said, "Then you are busy, I'll hang up first." ”

The phone hung up first, and there was a Didi voice, and Xiang Lan looked at the phone and felt that he was really crazy.

There are not many scenes today, after finishing work, Xiang Lan wants to talk to Ye Jingming, and return the ring to him by the way, who knew that Qi Nanfeng actually drove a car to find her to eat.

Xiang Lan likes Qi Nanfeng very much, especially wants to be close to her, thinking that Ye Jingming is angry now, so he agreed to Nanfeng's invitation.

Xiang Lan asked Li Feng to see Xiao An, and he took Qi Nanfeng's car to leave, they didn't go out to eat, and went home to eat hot pot.

Qi Nanfeng asked the nanny to prepare a lot of materials, the beef and mutton were cut into thin slices, and the seafood and vegetables were all stacked on the plate, which was very appetizing when he looked at it.

Qi Nanfeng asked her: "You won't eat only vegetable leaves for three meals, right?" ”

Xiang Lan shook his head: "I'm fine, as long as I exercise moderately, I won't get fat, but let's eat a few slices of beef." ”

Qi Nanfeng had no taboos, drank and ate meat: "Actually, I also graduated from Chinese opera, but I studied screenwriting, and being an actor is too hard, I can't stand it." ”

Xiang Lan took a bite of the mushroom slices, "It's very hard to perform, and the physical hard work is actually good, a lot of it comes from the psychology, alas! By the way, Nanfeng, last time you said I was like your friend, do you have a photo? ”

Qi Nanfeng stood up and said, "You wait." After a while, she came over with a photo album, flipped it open and pointed to a group photo and said, "This is her, my good friend Bai Yingluo." ”

Xiang Lan's fingertips shook like an electric shock, and the person in the photo was clearly her a few years ago.

"Like, except for the difference in hair and voice, you're almost identical." Qi Nanfeng gently stroked the photo, and the heat of the hot pot filled her eyes.

"It's too similar, Nan Feng, she's gone at such a young age, is it sick?"

Qi Nanfeng wiped his eyes: "No, it's an accident, I heard that it was a shipwreck." Actually, I don't know very well, I was preparing for the college entrance examination the year she had an accident, and we originally said that we would take the Chinese drama together, she studied acting and I learned screenwriting, but she dropped out of school early and didn't even take the college entrance examination at home. ”

Xiang Lan bit her lower lip, feeling that it was quite wrong for her to mention other people's sad things, looking at the girl's white sweater and plaid skirt in the photo, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly asked: "Your friend, does she know Ye Chongshao?" ”

"Ye Chongshao? How could it be. I've been working in Xingchen for several years, and I've only seen him a few times, so how could Luoluo know such a big person? ”

The two of them stopped talking about this topic and talked about filming, and before they knew it, it was 10 o'clock, and they reluctantly said goodbye to Qi Nanfeng when Li Feng's car stopped downstairs.

Stopping the car, Li Feng sent her up as usual, and as soon as he opened the door, he pulled her behind him vigilantly: "Xianglan, you go out first, something is wrong in the house." ”