Early the next morning.

In the microblog hot search, there is a new word - Song Ling, girlfriend.

A picture of a man's whole face and half of a woman's side face was quickly forwarded.

As soon as Qin Qian arrived in Taiwan, he heard a lot of discussions.

Everyone is talking about this familiar name, Songling.

She knew that Songling was very hot a few days ago, but shouldn't the heat go down? Why is it so hot now?

"Qin Qian, I remember that you paid attention to this lawyer. Let's get rid of it quickly. There have been a lot of revelations about this lawyer recently."

A colleague came over and saw Qin Qian listening to them. By the way, he had a word with Qin Qian.

"What's the story?" Qin Qian was confused.

"Look at Weibo, the latest hot search this morning."

Qin Qian was stunned for a moment. She had a bad feeling. She immediately turned on her mobile phone and entered the microblog.

See the key words above, a heart cold to the North Pole.

Click in and have a look. It's actually a picture of song mausoleum and early summer embracing!

My God, Qin Qian is going to cry out. Why is this picture taken? It's her paparazzi? Or some other reporter with impure purpose?

What's more, this picture of hugging was taken by two people at that time. Now if something happens, won't she be the culprit? Qin Qian hates his negligence. Although the photo in the early Xia Dynasty was overheated, the face of the heroine in this photo is not the same as her imagination, but it can be completely denied. Now, he doesn't know who is rhythmic. After a piece of information, he actually believes that the heroine in this photo is Hua Yun, who was in the last section of the story of

and Bo Shaochen, but she and Song Ling are at the same level The first to become a "couple" is a new topic.

For the sake of good means of the case, both of them are insiders, the city routine is deep, what does lawyer song change his girlfriend for

In just a few hours, a series of keywords came out.

Qin Qian couldn't see it. He was a little flustered.

Again and again and again, are she and Song Ling being watched?

Put away the mobile phone, Qin Qian directly into Fei Lan's office.

"Director, I need to ask for leave."

"Reason."

"There's something wrong with my friend. I'm going to find him."

"Song mausoleum."

Fei Lan said faintly, the signature pen glided rapidly on the document, without lifting his head.

"Yes," Qin Qian did not hide: "you should have seen the hot search."

"Yes," Fei LAN still did not have any special reaction: "he went on the hot search, but your hot search has gone, so it's good."

Qin Qian knew that Fei Lan was indifferent, and his mood at work was even less.

But isn't Song Ling also his friend?

"Director, but lawyer song and my friends are in a bad situation. Besides, lawyer song is also your friend, isn't he? "

"Yes."

Fei LAN finished processing one document and went on to take another.

After a few seconds, he said, "but how are you going to help him? Go to find Chen Guchuan? I asked you to call him yesterday. Why not

"I..."

Qin Qian choked. She didn't want to call Chen Guchuan very much, so she dragged on yesterday. When she went home last night, she found that her hot search with Chen Guchuan had gone down, so she didn't call at all.

It's just a slap.

He raises his eyes and stares at Qin Qian coldly, without any temperature in his speech: "Chen Guchuan's PR hot search, he will naturally choose the way he likes to deal with it. You didn't communicate with him, and yesterday's mobile phone didn't turn on. At least I can't control what K entertainment does."

"Do you mean that the song mausoleum and the hot search in early summer were made by K entertainment?"

Qin Qian was immediately excited when he heard this.

But Fei LAN didn't respond positively to her: "take care of your own affairs. Chen Guchuan did it for you, and I remind you, Song Ling, don't get too close."

"Director..."

Fei Lan's words surprised Qin Qian a little.

Why don't you get too close to Song Ling? Aren't Song Ling and Fei LAN friends?

But Phelan didn't want to waste more time: "get out!"

Qin Qian left Fei Lan's office, took out his mobile phone and called Song Ling, "lawyer song, where are you now? I'm going to find you. Good

Song Ling is at home.

Qin Qian hang up the phone, and quickly to the early summer also dial a phone.

But there was no answer in early summer.

Forget it. Go to Songling first. Qin Qian thought, but suddenly a little surprised.

Why now, when something happens, her first reaction is to call Song Ling first? Early summer is also the host of this incident. According to friendship, shouldn't she worry more about early summer first

*Jundi villa.

In the bedroom, the mobile phone in early summer lights up and goes out.

At the moment, people in early summer are looking through the menu in the kitchen,

this morning, when Li Tingchen left, he said that he would come back early tonight for dinner, so early in the morning, he began to study what to do for dinner.

All the chefs in the villa are very good. If she wants to be competitive, she has to work hard. Li Tingchen doesn't like meat, so she went out of her way to find some vegetarian recipes in early summer.

It's almost the end of the afternoon.

Early summer back to the bedroom, a look at the mobile phone, there are several Qin shallow missed calls.

She just wanted to call back. When her mobile phone was shocked, Li Tingchen called.

Mouth a pull, early summer picked up the phone: "General Li."

"Yes." Li Tingchen's voice came to his ears, deep and cold.

"What are you doing?"

"Brush your cell phone."

At the beginning of summer, she thought about how she could tell Li Tingchen that she was studying the recipe, so she said casually.

"Lying."

Li Tingchen's voice was very indifferent, but every time he spoke, he was very confident.

"How do you know?"

"You should be preparing dinner for me."

A man's tone is very confident.

At the beginning of summer, although he was on the phone, his face turned red.

Li Tingchen, isn't the camera installed at home?

“…… What is the general doing? "

Cough, early summer choose to direct away from the topic.

With that, at the beginning of summer, he looked up at his watch. At this time, Li Tingchen is usually the busiest at work, isn't he? Why does he call her at this time?

"Meeting."

Li Tingchen answered truthfully, but what he focused on was not the documents on the conference table, but the hot search of microblog on the tablet computer.

"Oh, why don't the general be busy? Come back early after work ~"

in early summer, holding his mobile phone, he said softly.

"Good."

Li Tingchen's eyes narrowed and said, "don't look at the mobile phone. I'll go back earlier."

"Well, good."

Hang up the phone, early summer heart sweet Zizi.

She looked at the cabinet on one side and picked out the cuff links for Li Tingchen. I don't know if he would like them?

On the other hand, when he hung up the phone, Li Tingchen's chest heaved slightly. He let down a breath. At the same time, all the people in the conference room raised their hearts to their voices.