Wen Linyan pinched her jaw and used some force, and squinted his eyes and said dangerously: "Go to the bar to pick up other men? I haven't fed you normally? Hum?"

Song Qianti: “…”

Why did you mention this again?

She had a sad face.

"I have injuries on my body, but you don't have injuries on your body. You can do whatever you want." Wen Linyan's low voice was very gentle, tempting her.

Song Qianti: “…”

Wen Linyan was lying down, Song Qianti was on it, her long, thick black and curly hair poured down, and the ends of her hair were sweeping his cheeks mischievously.

After the end, Song Qianti lay on him, so tired that she didn't even want to move her toes.

Wen Linyan pinched her face and asked, "Do you have a long memory?"

"Yeah." She responded softly.

Wen Linyan said again: "You should be glad that I had injuries, otherwise the punishment would not be so simple."

She had no strength to talk to him, and hummed softly with her eyes closed.

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The next morning, Song Jinghan was flooding the screen in the group.

His filming was finished, and it took several days for the new filming to start.

There are a few days to rest, and ask Song Qianti and Zhong Qiuyao to go to his new residence to play.

He has taken more and more scenes and is no longer suitable to live with his parents.

To avoid being followed by paparazzi one day, he would cause trouble for Xie Meizhen and Song Xian, so he asked his agent to rent a small apartment for him.

In fact, Song Qianti knew that Song Jinghan was busy filming recently and hadn't seen Zhong Qiuyao for a long time.

Going to him to play is just an excuse.

She replied "Okay", and threw her phone on the sofa to do other things.

When she finished her work, she saw Song Jinghan tagging Zhong Qiuyao in the group.

Only the three of them were in the group, and he was alone in the screen and made 99 news.

Song Qianti: “…”

How idle does he have to be?

Just as she was thinking about whether to quit the group first, and when Zhong Qiuyao replied to him, or if he had enough brushes and added it, Zhong Qiuyao finally bubbling.

The beautiful lady: Song Jinghan, are you so idle?

The beautiful lady: If this is true, I will find a girlfriend to rub it for you.

Song Jinghan:...

Song Jinghan: Are you here or not? You can treat you with delicious food and drinks.

My fair lady: I ​​want to eat the braised pig's trotters made by your mother.

Song Jinghan: If you are her daughter-in-law, you can eat her braised pig's trotters every day, haha~~~

My fair lady: I ​​think you are a brother, you actually want to fuck me!

Seeing that Song Jinghan was using a joking tone, Song Qianti shook her head.

With Zhong Qiuyao's personality, he shouldn't take it seriously.

Song Jinghan: I think you should change your WeChat name.

My slim uncle: Am I not slim enough? Or is I not ladylike enough?

Even Song Qianti could feel the murderous aura in Zhong Qiu's graceful words.

As long as Song Jinghan dares to answer with certainty, it will definitely be finished.

Song Jinghan's answer was as she thought, and she had a strong desire to survive.

Song Jinghan: How can you be? You are both slim and ladylike.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, she picked a bottle of wine from Wen Linyan's wine cabinet and carried it out.

The address Song Jinghan posted in the group. After arriving at the place, the guard refused to let him in, so she called Song Jinghan.

After a while, someone came out to pick her up? It was Han Xian.

She smiled brightly and said politely: "Mr. Han, please trouble you."

Han Xian said gently: "It's okay."

Han Xian took her into the community. After she arrived at the place where Song Jinghan rented, she put down her wine and bags, and looked at Song Jinghan's residence.

It's a little small, but the environment is good and the cleaning is quite clean.

There are many fruits on the table? There are also some dried fruit snacks.

Song Jinghan opened the door for them and then got into the kitchen to work hard.

She grabbed a handful of melon seeds? Standing at the kitchen door, she said to him while eating melon seeds: "When are you going to confess to Yaoyao? Jiang Handong chased her very tightly? Every day, all kinds of tricks? I was moved when I heard it. If you don't take action, just wait and regret it."

Song Jinghan said: "Wait until I choose a good opportunity."

She raised her eyebrows: "You have to tell me about your life?"

Song Jinghan was very cautious about this: "At least I have to prepare well."

Because he likes it too much? So he is a little scared.

He was afraid that Zhong Qiuyao would reject him, and he was even more afraid that Zhong Qiuyao would alienate him because of this.

"If you drag it down, the daylily will be cold."

Song Qianti talked to him a few times, turned around and walked towards the sofa.

Han Xian was sitting on the sofa, looking at his cell phone.

She turned on the TV and adjusted the station leisurely.

The two of them hadn't said a word yet? The doorbell rang.

She thought it was Zhong Qiuyao who came, and when she was wondering how Zhong Qiuyao entered the community gate? Han Xian got up and went to open the door.

After seeing that the person who came in was not Zhong Qiuyao, but Lin Sheng, she frowned.

She thought Song Jinghan only called her and Zhong Qiuyao.

Han Xian is here, she can understand.

He is Song Jinghan's agent, so it is appropriate to have a good relationship with his agent.

But what happened to Lin Sheng?

Lin Sheng was stunned when he saw her, raised his lips and smiled at her.

Song Jinghan came out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "Actor Lin, you are here."

Lin Sheng nodded and asked the gentleman: "Do you want help?"

"No, you can sit there." After saying that, Song Jinghan said to Song Qianti, "Qianqian, help me make a cup of tea for King Lin."

After saying that, he got into the kitchen again.

Lin Sheng sat down on the sofa. When Song Qianti had just arrived here, he knew where his tea was, so he received a cup of boiled water for Lin Sheng.

Her face was cold, and even Han Xian could see that she was dissatisfied with Lin Sheng.

Putting down the water cup, Song Qianti entered the kitchen.

"Why did you call Lin Sheng here too?"

Song Jinghan said: "He lives in this community. When I went shopping for vegetables in the morning, I met him, so I asked him to come and have dinner together."

She leaned back and leaned against the wall: "I wouldn't have come if I had known you called him."

Song Jinghan turned his head, saw that her face was a little bad, and asked, "Has he offended you?"

Song Qianti said: "That's not the case, it's just that I can't stand the scum."

Song Jinghan was puzzled: "Scum? Didn't you think you got along well before? He won't hook you up with your brother-in-law on his back, right?"

"No." She was too lazy to say the bad things, "Cook your food, I'll go see if Yaoyao is here."

She left the kitchen, walked over and opened her bag, took out her cell phone from it, was about to call Zhong Qiuyao when the doorbell rang again.

She subconsciously looked at the direction of the door. Who did Song Jinghan call again?

She walked over and opened the door, and outside it was Zhong Qiuyao.

She was stunned and asked, "How did you come in?"

Zhong Qiuyao entered the house: "I met Jiang Hao at the entrance of the community. She said to the guard, and the guard was willing to let me in."

Song Qianti frowned: "Hao Jiang?"

Zhong Qiuyao nodded: "She lives in this community."

Song Qianti glanced at Lin Sheng. It was a coincidence that both of them lived in this community?
Chapter completed!