Chapter 502

"If you don't like it, why not just refuse it?" After a chat, qijichun hung up.

Spring Viola picked eyebrows and said with a smile, "if you refuse, it will offend people."

Qi is looking at her: "this kind of person, offended and afraid of what?"

Chunjin said: "I'm not afraid that he will deal with me. I'm afraid that he will be behind the scenes in my family's artists. This kind of rat like villain can't do any bad things."

Speaking of this, Chunjin sighed again, took a look at Qi Zheng, enviously said: "in the final analysis, it is not strong enough. If qiange can have such a position as Mr. Qi, I, as a manager, can be tough when going out. Unfortunately, she is not qualified now."

Not only not enough, but also like to die!

If it wasn't for the good relationship and the fact that she couldn't beat her, Chunjin would have split Liang qiange seven or eight times as soon as she was angry!

At the same time, at the same time, Liang qiange, who was far away in M country, suddenly sneezed in her sleep. She seemed to feel a little cold. She put her hand around her thin and heavy waist and drew her body into his arms.

After half an hour's drive, Chunjin takes the car back to the hotel where she left just now. Looking at the familiar hotel name outside the window, Qi Zheng turns her head.

Chun Jin looked at him and said to him with a smile, "I'll see the script when I go back. Mr. Qi, I wish you a good rest."

Qi was watching her pause for a moment, and finally laughed. She reached out and was about to open the door. She turned her head and asked, "now smile at me. If I leave, will you scold me in the car?"

Chun Jin said innocently on her face: "how can it be?"

Qi Zheng asked, "maybe I can't get out of the door for three days."

Chunjin said seriously: "Mr. Qi, I don't allow you to say that about yourself. How can you compare yourself with that kind of garbage? You are a gentleman, he is a human bedbug."

Qi is raising one side eyebrow: "sincerely?"

Spring Viola nodded, a face sincere: "absolutely sincere words!"

Qi Zheng didn't believe him at all, but he didn't say anything. He shook his head and was about to get off the bus when Chunjin suddenly stopped him: "wait a minute."

With that, she picked up the sunglasses Qizheng put on the front stage of the car and put them on respectfully for him.

Qi Zheng was surprised to see her hand gradually close, until the soft fingertips rub his ear tip, he did not return to God.

After wearing sunglasses, Chunjin looked at Qi Zheng and said, "the past things should be written off. What does Mr. Qi think?"

Qi Zheng looked at her deeply for a while and slowly said, "if I can cooperate, I will consider it."

There is a crack in Chunji's smile.

Qi Zheng opened the door and went out. After the door was closed, Chunjin didn't leave for the time being. After watching Qi Zheng enter the hotel door, she narrowed her eyes and said to herself with a straight face: "do I want to make a phone call and sell his address to the paparazzi?"

Chundi drives the engine to leave, and the car goes around for a while. She goes back to her downtown apartment. The apartment is deserted. She lives alone. She comes and goes in a hurry. There is no warm atmosphere at home except for the hourly workers who occasionally come to clean it.

She sat on the sofa, tired for a day, quietly closed her eyes for a while, a moment later, she opened her eyes again, took out her mobile phone and opened her microblog.

Searching for the name of Liang qiange, the discussion still remains on the relationship between Bo Xiushen, Liang qiange and Liang Xiaoyi.

Staring at the contrast picture of Bo Xiushen and Liang Xiaoyi, she pressed her eyebrows and shook her head heartily: "what's going on here?"

After hesitating for a while, she withdrew from Weibo and searched for Ning Jiao's phone number.

Ning Jiao's phone call took a long time to be picked up. The lazy girl's voice came over the phone: "hello?"

Chun Jin looked at the time on the wall and asked, "at this point, you are sleeping, not having a party in a bar and nightclub?"

Ning Jiao seemed to recognize her voice, there came a quilt turning voice, after a while, Ning Jiao seemed to wake up some, murmured: "I'm sick."

Chun Jin was stunned and asked, "in an Cheng? Do you want me to come here? "

"No Ning Jiao dumb voice said: "I sent him a message, waiting for him."

Spring pansy frowned and asked, "did you take the medicine?"

Ning Jiao said: "eat."

Chunjin asked again, "what time did you send him the message?"

Ning Jiao said, "four o'clock."

Spring pansy a Leng, immediately angry: "it's almost ten o'clock now!"

Ningjiao tone sad: "so I guess he may not come over today, fell asleep."

Chunji couldn't help but say, "are you at home alone? I'd better come here. "

"There are servants." Ning Jiao said lazily, "I can't die."

Chun Jin took her mobile phone and sighed: "what do you mean by this picture?"

Rather Jiao don't want to talk about their own business, asked: "call me for what?"

Chunjin thought of her original intention and said, "I ask you, when Liang qiange left Ancheng to France to look for you, did she tell you who the father of the child was?"Ning Jiao voice some vague, murmured: "how to ask this all of a sudden?"

Chunji said, "you say she said it."

Ning Jiao yawned and said, "No

"If you think about it carefully, any details can be recalled," Chun said

Ning Jiao didn't know why she suddenly tangled with this, and said, "what she doesn't want to say, how can it reveal any details? She has such a good mind. I can't catch up with half of her even if she has ten. I can pry out clues from her mouth. I've been an immortal for a long time

It's no exaggeration to say so. Liang qiange is firm in heart and logical. What she doesn't want to say is indeed exhausted by others, and it is impossible to get words from her mouth.

"What's the matter?" she asked

"Don't you read Weibo?" Chunjin asked

Rather Jiao of course said: "don't look."

Unlike ordinary people who like to play with mobile phones, Ning Jiao's private life is full of money and clothes. She is too busy for three times. She has no time to play microblog and brush her mobile phone every day.

Chunji said, "look at it now."

Ning Jiao smacked her lips, and there came the sound of clicking on the screen from the phone. After a while, Ning Jiao changed her illness before. The whole voice suddenly rose eight degrees. The high volume told her shock from her soul: "lying in the trough!"

"Would you like to recall it now?" said Chun

Think about it again, it seems that I am eager to say, "Jiao Ning!"

At 8:00 a.m. national time, Liang qiange was awakened by a telephone ring.

She fumbled with her mobile phone for a long time without touching anything.

A moment later, she felt something moving around her. Then, the noise of the mobile phone stopped. A warm big hand held the mobile phone and put the fuselage in her ear.

She reluctantly opened her eyes and saw that Bo Xiushen was half seated. He held the mattress with one hand and held the mobile phone for her with the other. His eyes were still and he was looking at her from top to bottom.

Liang qiange subconsciously lifted his mouth and showed a sweet smile. Then he stretched out his hand to grab the edge of his pajamas on the waist side and let his body lean against him. He said to the other end of the phone, "hello."

On the other side of the phone, Chunji's voice came: "it's me."