——

After Bai Qinghuan explained what he wanted to explain, he let the two of them go busy by themselves.

Li Qingge and Sang Luoqi sat on the floor of the dance practice room and thought about life.

Sang Luoqi hooked Li Qingge's little thumb.

"You know, I was scolded so hard, I was actually quite uncomfortable, but I thought about it carefully, which star has not been scolded, over the years, we have been scolded less, it's just that we were scolded in the past, and now I am scolded alone, I know, I am scolded, you are also uncomfortable, the same is, you are scolded, I am also uncomfortable."

Sang Luoqi leaned on his knees, and Li Qingge was in the same posture, and the two looked at each other.

Sang Luoqi scratched Li Qingge with his little thumb.

"For the sake of our combination, I think it's all worth it."

Li Qingge listened, and his heart was not very tasteful.

Sang Luoqi pinched Li Qingge's little face.

"You entered the entertainment industry for me, I understand everything, but Qingqing, I will also protect you."

Li Qingge's eyes were hot all of a sudden, but he tried his best to endure it.

"We're here to protect each other."

Sang Luoqi stared at the huge mirror, looking at himself and Li Qingge.

They've been there for many, many years.

Li Qingge took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"I called my uncle."

"When he appeared in front of me again, I knew that I was already on the path he had arranged for me."

Li Qingge stared at Sang Luoqi in puzzlement.

"How do I feel like I'm missing something!"

"Don't talk about you, I feel like I'm missing something now, Wen Zhoushan, hide it from me."

The second half of the sentence is particularly firm.

Li Qingge held his face depressedly.

"My mother used to say that my little uncle is a scheming person, and he doesn't say anything."

"I only now slowly believe this."

Li Qingge sighed.

"From this point of view, I'm the stupidest."

"Don't say that about yourself."

The two tacitly changed the topic, and in the evening, Sang Luoqi first sent Li Qingge back to Shengshi, and then turned around and went to find someone.

Li Qingge watched Sang Luoqi's car gallop in my direction, but he was a little relieved.

——

In the prosperous world, in Pei Jingxiu's private house, the towel licked Li Qingge, and then obediently nestled on the carpet next to him.

Li Qingge lay on the sofa and thought about life silently.

With difficulty, he took out his phone from his bag and looked at the notes.

Li Qingge pursed his lips aggrievedly.

"Huang Eniang, your daughter is very sad today."

"What's wrong with my baby girl?"

"Not really."

Li's mother listened to Li Qingge's voice and pulled the topic to another place.

After ending the chat, Li Qingge continued emo.

Then the phone rang with the sound of a red envelope.

As soon as she opened it, Li Qingge found that her dear mother had sent her twenty-six red envelopes.

Li Qingge's eyes lit up a lot.

Sang Luoqi looked at the twenty-six red envelopes and was also stunned.

Wen Zhoushan relied on the advantage of height and stared at Sang Luoqi's mobile phone at a glance.

Sang Luoqi raised his head and met Wen Zhoushan's gaze.

"What are you looking at my phone for?"

"It wasn't meant to be."

Sang Luoqi pressed the mobile phone.

"We continue to talk about our business."

Wen Zhoushan rubbed his head irritably, without any image.

——

After Li Qingge finished squeezing, looking at her money, she was in a much happier mood.

Although, the red envelopes don't add up to a lot of money, but it's inexplicably wonderful.

Lie upright.

Li Qingge's head began to look at the flowers, all of which happened today.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep on the couch.