Song Jiechen not only "expressed his heart" emotionally, but he also held Luan Jing'er's hand very unexpectedly, thinking that he looked at Luan Jing'er with infinite affection, and felt that he had a ninety percent chance of success.

"Let go." Luan Jing'er was hindered in public and scolded Song Jiechen in a low voice.

She counted down to five in her heart, if Song Jiechen didn't let go after five counts, then she would beat Song Jiechen in public, and it should be okay.

Without waiting for Luan Jing'er to silently count to the second number, suddenly a figure appeared as if it flashed, and a strong aura instantly spread over this corner of Luan Jing'er and Song Jiechen.

Luan Jing'er turned her head to look, and saw Qiu Yu's face full of unrestrained and fierce, and reached out to quickly point at a certain acupuncture point of Song Jiechen, so painful that Song Jiechen had to let go of the hand covering the back of his hand.

The moment he let go of his hand, Qiu Yu wrapped his long arms, put his arms around Luan Jing'er's shoulders, took the person up from the seat, and protected him in his arms.

"Song Jiechen, pay attention to the suitability." Qiu Yu coldly put down this sentence, unceremoniously smashed the document in his other hand on Song Jiechen's face, and led Luan Jing'er straight out of the coffee shop.

Walking out of the coffee shop and being stuffed into the car by Qiu Yu, Luan Jing'er raised her head and blinked, looking at Qiu Yu with innocence and harmlessness, and said softly: "Don't be angry, people like him are not worth it."

Qiu Yu's stomach was full of anger, and he was stunned by Luan Jing'er's words, and even looked back at Luan Jing'er for some reason.

The point of confusion is that Qiu Yu was comforted by Luan Jing'er for the first time, commonly known as "Shun Mao".

Maybe Qiu Yu still had unwashed anger in his eyes for some reason, so that after Luan Jing'er finished coaxing him, he reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes, as if he was ...... Coquetry.

The moment this description popped out of his mind, Qiu Yu's ears were a little red.

"Don't you get on the bus?" Luan Jing'er only pinched the corner of Qiu Yu's clothes and shook it twice, and soon withdrew his hand and moved his body to the other side, making room for Qiu Yu.

Stunned for half a second, Qiu Yu quickly came back to his senses, sat in the car without speaking, and closed the car door with a bang.

The two got into the car, but the car didn't drive for a long time.

After sitting for ten minutes, Luan Jing'er looked sideways at Qiu Yu and asked him, "I'm calm now, are you calm?"

Qiu Yu didn't quite understand what Luan Jing'er meant, so he nodded thoughtfully, "Well, calm down."

"That's good." Luan Jing'er curled the corners of her lips, "You wait for me here for fifteen minutes...... No, ten minutes. I'll go and explain it to Song Jiechen."

didn't give Qiu Yu a chance to speak, Luan Jing'er got up, opened the car door cleanly and got out of the car, and gave Qiu Yu a reassuring smile in the car window before leaving.

Ten minutes later, Luan Jing'er returned to the car as she said she would, with an extra folder in her hand. It was not Qiu Yu who fell on Song Jiechen, but a letter of apology that Luan Jinger had prepared long before he came and needed Song Jiechen's signature.

"This is an apology letter signed by Song Jiechen, and if this is released, Mu Ye's rumors will be self-defeating." Luan Jing'er handed a thin piece of paper to Qiu Yu, with a little pride on her face.

After receiving the apology letter, Qiu Yu glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to the contents, what he was most concerned about now was, how did Luan Jinger persuade Song Jiechen? Is it really......

No! Absolutely not!

"Do you want to know how I traded with him?" Luan Jing'er seemed to be able to read minds, and easily said what Qiu Yu thought in his heart.

Qiu Yu tried his best to make his face less solemn, squeezed out a little smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "What did you exchange with him?"

"This." Luan Jing'er took out her mobile phone and clicked on a photo to show Qiu Yu.

The background of the photo is a somewhat familiar mountain, and the person in the photo is Luan Jing'er himself.

"Look closely." Luan Jing'er handed the phone to Qiu Yu and asked him to zoom in on the picture to find the details.

Qiu Yu tapped the picture to the maximum and discovered the mystery. In the lower left of the photo, there is half of the person who entered the body, it was none other than Song Jiechen.

After Qiu Yu saw Song Jiechen, he looked up, Luan Jing'er tilted his head and said, "This is something I accidentally photographed when I was taking a selfie halfway up the mountain in Yangcheng.

My previous phone had the function of automatically saving pictures to the cloud disk, so I left this picture. …… I also suddenly remembered it on the way here today, so I flipped through the cloud disk album and saw this photo. Just now, Song Jiechen told me a story that was different from the photo, so I will accompany him to act!"

After listening to Luan Jing'er's explanation, Qiu Yu suddenly realized that Luan Jing'er in front of him had really changed as Song Jiechen said.

became more unhurried, and his gestures and words and laughter were full of unintentional noble temperament, which made him extremely moved.

Without hearing Qiu Yu speak, Luan Jing'er continued to take care of herself: "Actually, I haven't remembered the complete story until now, but Song Jiechen is too conceited, he thinks he is in control of everything, but in fact, there are many things that Luan Xin has not shared with him."

Song Jiechen didn't know Luan Jing'er well enough after all, he was only willing to mold Luan Jing'er into what he wanted, but he didn't face the real Luan Jing'er who had always maintained his edge.

He has always been moved by himself, living in his own world, thinking that Luan Jing'er will believe whatever he says. To say that it sounds good is to fall short, and to say that it is not good to sound is to be overpowered.

Luan Jing'er saw it thoroughly, and from knowing that Song Jiechen had entered the Luan family, she was sure that they would not be all the way. The reason why she went to the appointment today was completely businesslike, with no personal emotions at all, and no private emotions at all.

"But, to be honest, I really miss the little shop in front of the university, where I wrote several books." Through the car window, Luan Jing'er seemed to be talking to herself, as if she was sharing her school days with Qiu Yu.

Following Luan Jing'er's words, Qiu Yu saw several bubble tea shops and dessert shops.

After a moment of thought, Qiu Yu asked, "Do you want to have a cup of milk tea?"

"No. We need to hurry back to Kiya, I don't know what's going on with Cher." Luan Jing'er said that she refused, but her eyes that frequently looked out of the window betrayed her true thoughts.

Laughing and sighing cutely, Qiu Yu asked Song Cheng to stop and said to Luan Jing'er, "Don't worry, I received a call from her just now, and the troublemakers have already left."

After that, Qiu Yu got out of the car and went to buy milk tea for Luan Jing'er.

Qiu Yu, a domineering and golden-clad president who does not eat the world, is wearing a valuable suit at the moment, and is making milk tea for Luan Jing'er.

Luan Jing'er turned her head to look at Qiu Yu, who was at the door of the bubble tea shop, and was out of place with her surroundings, and after looking at it for half a minute, she took out her mobile phone, entered the codeword page and wrote a paragraph "Buy milk tea".

Recently, although her work has become more and more busy, at the same time, her manuscript has been going very smoothly.

After Wen Siquanyong finished writing milk tea par, Qiu Yu also bought back milk tea, without stepping on thunder, it was Luan Jinger's favorite cheese jasmine milk green, half sugar at room temperature, with pudding and taro balls.

The atmosphere between the two here is good, but Song Jiechen, who was exposed by Luan Jing'er, is still sitting in the coffee shop, full of resentment and humiliation.

At this time, Luan Xin's reproachful call came again.

Although Luan Xin is far away in Fengguo, she not only knows everything about any wind and grass in the country, especially in the state city, but also grasps the information as soon as possible.

Because Gong Wanwan was staring at her.

After Gong Wanwan saw the apology statement, she made a phone call to Luan Xin, adding fuel and vinegar to Song Jiechen's strokes, and the previous thought that how powerful he was gone, only infinite contempt.

"What else can you accomplish?" Luan Xin's scolding was unceremoniously, "I'll leave for two days, and you can't handle a Luan Jing'er...... Song Jiechen, how did you promise me before? If you drop the chain again, don't blame me for turning my face!"

After scolding Song Jiechen bloodily, because he couldn't get out of Fengguo, Luan Xin instructed Song Jiechen a new thing.

She doesn't change her life, and she still has to deal with Luan Jing'er.

"She should stay in the state city for the next two days. There will be a drinking party at Xiting tomorrow night, and she will definitely attend on behalf of the Jing family. You go to the meeting on behalf of the Luan family, and then Wanwan will find someone at the venue to embarrass Luan Jing'er, and maybe add something...... When the time comes, you remember to come out and take people away, and you must not let Qiu Yu take her away."

Add something...... still

To take people away......

Song Jiechen Fuzhi seemed to understand the connotation in his heart, and began to think about it excessively.

The next night, Song Jiechen arrived at Xiting with the invitation letter, and sure enough, he saw Luan Jinger wearing a glamorous and noble evening dress at the venue.

When she was in college, Luan Jinger wore skirts quite a lot, but her daily dress was different from her banquet dress after all.

The gorgeous evening dress with exquisite tailoring, with the makeup and hairstyle that complement each other, coupled with Luan Jinger's elegant and graceful and arrogant temperament, Song Jiechen can't help but fall after just one glance.

Such a beautiful person, Song Jiechen began to unrealistically fantasize about the scene of Luan Jinger standing with him one day.

Just thinking about self-satisfaction, Song Jiechen locked in Luan Jing'er's sight and had one more person he hated extremely - Qiu Yu.

I don't know if the two of them will do it on purpose, Song Jiechen actually found that the color of Qiu Yu's tie was the color of Luan Jing'er's evening dress.

The same blue, but the color of the tie is slightly darker, and the color of Luan Jing'er's skirt is slightly brighter, but a discerning person will know what these two people have when they see it.

The wearer has no intention, but the viewer has a heart.

Song Jiechen's good dream is broken, but it is still sparse.

"Don't be angry, I'm not angry." Gong Wanwan suddenly appeared beside Song Jiechen and looked at Qiu Yuluan Jing'er who was talking and laughing with him.

Song Jiechen didn't understand what Gong Wanwan was angry about. Glancing at it, he saw Shang Huan and Qiu Weixue, who were dressed like lovers.

Turning his head and looking at Gong Wanwan's eyes again, it seemed that he wanted to directly Ling Chi Qiu Weixue on the spot.

After a pause, Song Jiechen didn't add fuel to the fire, but asked Gong Wanwan, "What does Luan Xin want you to do?"

Gong Wanwan didn't speak, nodded to the dozen layers of cakes in the distance, took out a small bottle of transparent liquid from her small satchel, raised her hand to serve a glass of champagne from the tray of the passing waiter, and poured all the liquid into it.

"You stand at the Cake Tower, ready to go to the hero to save the beauty. I'll find someone to distract Qiu Yu, you have a bit of an eye." Gong Wanwan ordered Song Jiechen half in order and half in disgust.

After speaking, she walked towards Luan Jing'er with a glass of champagne in one hand, stepping on high heels and smiling.

As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, you will be a thief. Besides, Luan Jing'er and Gong Wanwan are not familiar at all, and Gong Wanwan is the well-known Luan Xin's "little dog leg".

She came to clink glasses with herself, and Luan Jing'er couldn't help but have more eyes.

"Does Miss Luan remember me? Gong Wanwan, Gong Yu Entertainment is my family's company." Gong Wanwan smirked, and while releasing her hypocritical kindness, she handed the wine glass with the medicine in her right hand to Luan Jing'er.

"I heard that Miss Luan's new vice president of the Jing family settled the matter of Mu Ye not long after, I really admire it! I hope to be fortunate enough to meet Miss Luan, and take care of our Gongyu more in the future." After Gong Wanwan finished speaking, she raised her wine glass first, not allowing Luan Jing'er to refuse or not, and touched the champagne placed in front of Luan Jing'er on her own initiative, "I'll drink it first, Miss Luan is free?"

After the words fell, Gong Wanwan took a sip of champagne, and then waited for Luan Jing'er to move.

Luan Jing'er picked up the champagne and shook it, and when she was about to put the cup to her lips, a young lady accidentally touched her arm, and just happened to spill the champagne in Luan Jing'er's hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Seeing clearly who the person was, Gong Wan was so angry that she wanted to crush her silver teeth.