Chapter 146

“……”

Qin Qian was stunned and immediately took back his hand: "lawyer song, I'd better call a car to go back. Don't send me."

"No, I live in a remote place. It's not safe to call a taxi. You don't know there's a case recently. It's a young woman like you, Miss Qin. The moment you start, it seems that it's just right."

“……”

Qin Qian always thinks that there is something strange, but what Song Ling said is quite reasonable, and seeing him so solemn, Qin Qian is a little afraid.

"Well,"

"forget it, I'd better send Miss Qin back quickly!"

As Song Ling said this, he suddenly got up from the sofa. But as soon as he got up, he touched his forehead again.

"Lawyer song!" Qin Qian's heart was tight and he blurted out: "it's OK. Otherwise, I'll trouble you tonight. I'll stay in your house for one night. I'll sleep on the sofa."

"That's fine." Song Ling nodded and said, "but Miss Qin is not so polite. There are many guest rooms in my house."

"Good."

Qin Qian smiles. I always feel something is wrong.

However, she didn't think much about it. She just slept for one night. There was nothing particularly inconvenient about Song Ling's big family.

After taking a bath in the room, Qin Qian smelled a smell of rice. He opened the door and looked at it. He saw that the kitchen at the end of the corridor was on.

She smelled the fragrance and walked over. It was Song Ling who was cooking noodles.

"Lawyer song, are you still eating so late?"

"I drink too much wine on an empty stomach at night, and my stomach is not very comfortable."

Song Ling did not look back and cooked noodles carefully.

Qin Qian looks over his head and takes a look at the noodles cooked in the song mausoleum. It's really full of color, fragrance and taste. What he looks at is more fragrant than what he smells She is not very hungry. She wants to drool a little.

"Would you like something to eat, Miss Qin? I've done a lot. "

Turning off the fire, Song Ling took the whole pot to the table and said.

Qin Qian stares at the delicious noodles in the pot, licks his dry lips involuntarily, and smiles: "I don't need to eat in the middle of the night. I won't be able to go on the camera another day."

"Understand, you big stars want to keep in shape."

Song Ling nodded and took a pair of chopsticks.

But he said that he would not eat. Qin Qian was still tempted by the meal and sat opposite the song mausoleum.

Song Ling looked up at Qin Qian and said, "Miss Qin, don't you really take a bite?"

"Well, no." Qin Qian moved his eyes and realized that he was a little embarrassed when he was staring at Song Ling for dinner. He said with a smile, "I really envy song's lawyer. He can still have such a good figure if he has a meal at night."

"I can't help it. I'm born with good looks."

Song Ling finished, began to eat noodles.

Qin Qian looked at Song Ling, and suddenly felt a little confused. She didn't find that Song Ling was really handsome, and the more she looked, the more handsome she was.

Handsome every facial features have no dead angle, looking at you can't move your eyes, if such a face on the mirror, it should fascinate a large number of fans, right? No wonder Song Ling's Micro blog has so many fans.

Thinking of microblog, Qin Qian's mind sank.

"Lawyer song, are you in a bad mood when you drink tonight?"

Qin Qian originally wanted to ask about Songling's microblog directly, but she was also a straightforward person, but she didn't know why. Looking at Songling under the light, she had a white face, a little thin bone fingers, and lived alone in the empty house,

suddenly she felt that she was better to be tactful.

Such single elites are often either extremely high in self-esteem or sensitive and vulnerable in heart.

"Why are you in a bad mood?" Song Ling asked and took a drink from the water cup.

"Because..."

Qin Xiaoxiao.

Song Ling did not continue to let her say: "I'm in a good mood."

Okay? Qin Qian was a little speechless. He didn't remember how manic he was when he came to open the door?

Later, the police came to the room with a strong smell of wine. Song Ling said that he had drunk three cases of beer. Qin Qian was shocked. At that time, he thought that he was lucky to wake up.

However, it also refreshes Qin Qian's new understanding of song mausoleum. On the surface, men are the representatives of self-restraint and courtesy.

But in private, I didn't expect that I was also a master with a rotten life.

"Ha ha," said Qin Qian, who still understood the truth that people are hard to break down. She nodded: "that's good. But next time, lawyer song will not drink so much wine. It's bad for her health."

“……”

Song Ling ate noodles with his head down, and his movements stopped slightly.

After eating a few mouthfuls, he raised his head again, with a faint smile on his face: "Miss Qin, thank you for coming today, thank you for your concern, but don't do that in the future. You should have seen the things on my microblog, I" microblog! " Qin Qianzheng was worried that she could not speak. As soon as Song Ling said this, she immediately answered: "don't be afraid, lawyer song. We all know that 99% of the information on the Internet is false! So those who say you, only some stupid people will believe, me and early summer, absolutely notBelieve it

Qin Qian said, holding down Song Ling's hand when he was excited.

Song Ling was stunned and his eyes sank slightly.

The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked.

The words he wanted to say were swallowed back in an instant.

in fact, he didn't care about those microblogs at all, but the past was too dark for such a innocent face.

Make him feel like he's committing a crime.

"Lawyer song, are you ok?"

Looking at the man fixed staring at himself, Qin Qian is more worried.

Also said that in a good mood, it must be because of those things on Weibo!

"Ah, it's OK. Miss Qin really thinks so about microblogs?"

"Of course!" Qin Qian nodded: "first it was me, then it was early summer. Now it's your turn. It must have been planned. Maybe it's the shameless Bo Shaochen again. Next time, when I have a chance, I will give him..." Qin Qian said to stop in time, and now comforting Song Ling is her goal: "lawyer song, don't worry, this kind of public opinion, no matter how serious the hype is, will pass for a period of time, and, really can't, I'll go to In a word, it's just a hot search. Public relations will soon be over.

let's not affect our mood, and don't bow down like the evil forces. Sooner or later, the evil will be rewarded. "

Qin Qian didn't finish his words, which made Song Ling's smile disappear.

"You want to find Chen Guchuan?"

"Well, it doesn't matter if you look for it. As long as you have a thick skin, anyway, what he once said is as long as."

"you gave the card back to Chen Guchuan last time"

in fact, Song Ling didn't remind you, and Qin Qian remembered it very well.

"I remember. But... " "Since you say you don't believe what's said on Weibo, why do you need to find someone to do public relations and steal the bell?"