Song Sisi saw that Su Ningqing's expression suddenly became indifferent, so she cleared her throat and thought back to what happened that day. Even now, she could not calm herself down, so her tone of voice contained a tinge of anger.

"That day I went to deliver the dress to Fan Mingming, because Fan Mingming had always been difficult with it in the past, so I asked her to follow me there as well. After arriving there, I wanted her to test the size of her clothes, which was a very normal thing.

"Get to the point."

Song Sisi purposely emphasized about this place, but was choked by Qin Yuan's three words, she looked at him angrily, and continued to speak angrily.

"Who knew she was like a shrew, insisting that we said she was fat. In the end, I couldn't stand watching her bully Qingqing, so I argued with her for a bit. Who knew that she would hit me when she came up, then gently pushed me away from behind. By the time I reacted, she was already beaten."

After he said that, Song Sisi looked at Su Ningqing guiltily, and then suddenly raised her head, extending her hand out to guarantee: "But I have already tormented Fan Mingming back, the fat that she grew during that period of time has definitely become thinner."

Qin Yuan actually raised his eyelids a little, as his deep eyes stared straight at her, and said with a cold tone: "So, the one who was originally hit should have been you, was gently blocking this blow for you, right?"

"This... "That's right …" Song Sisi didn't know how to reply at the moment, but she still admitted it. The truth was indeed like that, which was why she felt so guilty.

Su Ningqing saw that Qin Yuan's eyes were slightly narrowed, the displeasure gradually condensed on his face, and he looked at Qin Yuan seriously: "It's already been a long time and Sisi has already avenged me. Quickly order some dishes, everyone is hungry."

Qin Yuan's originally displeased expression instantly changed when he heard Su Ningqing's last sentence. He did not know whether to laugh or cry and did not bring up this matter anymore. He merely drew a red cross in his heart towards Fan Mingming, waiting to take care of her.

At this moment, what he wanted to do was to order a delicious meal and quickly feed it to this idiot at home, a light snack.

Because he was afraid that Song Sisi would pull his ears again, he silently sat to the side and waited for Song Sisi to order for a long time. Now that it was his turn to order some dishes, he immediately started to get excited, causing Song Sisi to glance at him disdainfully, and snappily said: "You're still here, I thought your soul had left your body."

"Heh heh." Qin Yu did not argue with her and only chuckled.

Oh yeah, when we came in just now, we saw Sisi grabbing Third Young Master's ears and running away, what actually happened? As Su Ningqing was ordering her dishes, she suddenly heard the conversation between Qin Yu and Qin Yu. Thinking back to what she saw at the fountain, she could not help but blink her eyes and asked suspiciously.

When Qin Yu heard her talk about this, he was so shocked that the menu in his hands dropped. He asked with widened eyes and a face full of fear: "How did you guys see that?"

Su Ningqing innocently blinked her eyes, then pointed to the fountain outside the window and said: "It's right there, and many people saw it."

"Bam!"

"I don't want to live anymore. My face, this young master's handsome and elegant figure was actually ruined by you." When Qin Yu heard that many people had seen it, he immediately threw himself to the ground, and the chair was brought to the ground by him as well.

Song Sisi saw Qin Yu sitting on the ground, looking at him with a hidden bitterness, his entire body shivered, and said unhappily: "It makes my goosebumps rise, quickly get up, it's no shame."

"You've already lost all my people!" Qin Yu pointed at her and shouted in grief and indignation.

"If you don't get up now, your soul will be lost as well. There's another person coming from outside." Qin Yuan said coldly at the side.

After Qin Yu heard this, he stood up with a 'whoosh' and fixed the chair, as well as fixed his hairstyle. He patted the non-existent dust off his clothes and sat properly with a solemn expression.

"Pfft, Third Young Master is too funny." Su Ningqing could not hold back and immediately laughed out.

Song Sisi helplessly rolled her eyes, and pouted as she muttered: "How is this a living treasure, he's simply a scoundrel. I wonder how I took a fancy to him back then."

"How can you say that? Who is the scoundrel? My style is elegant and unrestrained, and I'm not confident at all …" Qin Yu hooted in dissatisfaction at the side, but did not make a sound under the gaze that Song Sisi threw at him.

Seeing these two people openly flirting and flirting, Su Ningqing couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh non-stop. Even Qin Yuan eased the expression on her face and a smile appeared in the depths of her eyes.

While they were chatting, waiters continued to deliver the dishes to them. Su Ningqing no longer bothered to look at Qin Yu and the others, and just continued to eat, while Qin Yuan continuously grabbed food from her plate.

Seeing that, Song Sisi's face was filled with envy, she turned to see that Qin Yu was picking up food from her plate, eating happily, and glared at him.

Song Sisi continued to eat, until she finally found some more fun. She picked up Qin Yu's food when he was eating, and even stole his food. The two of them fought back and forth for a while, eating a meal was like fighting a war.

After dinner, Qin Yuan insisted on sending her back to the studio. There was no other way, Su Ningqing could only follow him, and when they reached the studio, Qin Yuan had no reason to follow his, he could only watch her with a face of resentment.

The moment Su Ningqing entered the office, she saw Pierre sitting on her seat with her head lowered, studying her previously designed script. Hearing the sound of her voice, he raised his head, and upon seeing her, he laughed: "Su, you're really great, and your design style is extremely similar to Elina.

"Is that so? "I'm not too sure either." Su Ningqing laughed softly, as if Pierre had mentioned Elina a lot of times recently. Of course, it was not that she did not want to mention Elina, but she also wanted to know about this matter regarding Elina. If Elina was still alive, then she would definitely inform Su's Mother about this if she could.

In the afternoon, Su Ningqing stayed in the workshop with Pierre for the whole afternoon. Occasionally, they or someone else would come and join in the liveliness, but they would leave after a while because they could feel that Su Ningqing and Pierre had a mysterious atmosphere about them.

The Water Immortal, on the other hand, stayed in the office the whole time. If Su Ningqing had anything to do, she would walk around inside the office to prevent her from being unable to observe her actions.

Moreover, this morning, after Jun Changdong left, although the Water Immortal did not seem to have changed much on the surface, Su Ningqing still felt that something was amiss.

However, when it was time to get off work, the Water Fairy still did not have anything to do. Su Ningqing inwardly sighed at her recent vigilance, as she was suspicious of everything. She greeted the Water Immortal and the other people in the studio, then walked to the parking lot.

Pierre, who had just left, was inspecting something beside his car with his head lowered.

"Pierre, what are you doing? Is there a problem with the car? "

The moment Pierre heard Su Ningqing's voice, he immediately stood up and looked at her with a helpless expression. "Oh Su, my car seems to be broken, what do we do?"

Su Ningqing lowered her head and looked, and sure enough, she saw that the tire on the car was deflated, and it was obvious that it was leaking air. Her delicate eyebrows slightly frowned, and then she seemed to have thought of something and smiled: "I'll go to the security room at the side to borrow a pump for you."

Pierre nodded gratefully: Thank you so much.

Su Ningqing shook her head to show that she did not need to be courteous, and walked towards the security room inside the building.

Pierre did not wait for too long, in his hand he saw Su Ningqing holding onto a gas canister, he was about to bend down, but Pierre had snatched it away.

"How can such a thing be done by a beautiful lady? Let me do it."

"Alright then." Su Ningqing did not stand on ceremony and handed the gas cylinder over to him.

Perhaps because during this period of interaction, she found that Pierre was a very considerate and polite person, she would never feel awkward being with him, because he would cleverly change the topic when they were on the verge of awkward situations, even though his serious face would always cause others to misunderstand him as a difficult person to get along with.

Pierre fought for a long time, his forehead was already drenched in sweat, but he was still unable to get up. He could not help but scold in anger: "Fuck!"

"What's wrong? Can't they fight? " Su Ningqing heard his voice and looked down to see that Lun Tai had not gotten up from his seat. She could not help but ask worriedly, "How are you going to go back now?"

"Heavens, this really isn't good news." Pierre stood up and shrugged helplessly.

Su Ningqing frowned, and proposed: "If you can't fix it, let's call the trailer and let's drag the car away, shall we?"

"But how do I get home?" Pierre looked anxious, then he glanced at Su Ningqing's car from the corner of his eyes and his eyes lit up: "Su, can you lend me your car?"

A trace of hesitation flashed past Su Ningqing's eyes. She didn't really like lending her things to others to use, this mentality should be considered one of the social phobia.

"Let's wait a little while longer. If the trailer company doesn't show up soon, I'll take you home." After considering for a long time, Su Ningqing still didn't want to lend the car to him. In her heart, cars were a type of private space that belonged to her, she still felt uncomfortable lending it to other men to use. Of course, Qin Yuan wasn't part of this category, furthermore, she wasn't familiar with Pierre to this extent.

As if he didn't notice her hesitation, Pierre smiled and nodded: "Then, I'll be troubling you."

Su Ningqing smiled faintly as she shook her head, she knew that with Pierre's meticulousness, she would definitely have noticed her hesitation just now, it was just that there was nothing that she couldn't see, it was just a personal preference, she believed that with Pierre's character, even if she said it out openly, he would still smile and agree.

After that, Su Ningqing gave the auto repair company a call, and stood there chatting with Pierre while waiting for the car repair company's trailer.

Before Qin Yuan even entered, he knocked on the opposite door. After waiting for a while, he saw the Su's Mother opening the door, he politely smiled and asked: "Aunt, is Qingqing in?"

"He still hasn't come back yet," Su's Mother shook his head and muttered softly. "I don't know why, but he would have already returned by this time of the day. He still hasn't called me to inform me."

Hearing this, Qin Yuan lowered his head and looked at the watch on his wrist — — 6: 30.

When she thought about how she would normally return at this time, she couldn't help but frown. She raised her head and comforted the Su's Mother, "Aunt, don't worry.

When the Su's Mother heard that he was about to go, he could not help but be stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly after reacting: "Then be careful driving on the road."

Qin Yuan slightly nodded, he turned and walked towards the elevator without even entering.

Su's Mother looked at his leaving figure with gratitude, sighing with emotion. This little fool had finally found someone she could entrust her entire life to.

When Qin Yuan got on the car, he called Su Ningqing, but there were many system notifications. He frowned, with worry emerging in his heart, he gradually stepped on the accelerator and the car shot towards Su Ningqing's studio.

At this time, Su Ningqing and Pierre had already waited for close to half an hour, but the trailer still had not arrived.

Qin Yuan parked his car inside the building and directly went to the elevator. He saw that the door to the studio was already locked, his heart thumped loudly, panic slowly gathering in his chest.