Rose with Snow

In front of the brightly lit floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Yingshi held a coconut milk latte in the mood of "Let me see what kind of demon you are going to be", and calmly checked the rigid requirements of the new task.

Apart from sounding like a dog, it's not too hard to accept.

Either you have to get into Huaixu's arms first, or you have to take the initiative to hug her, or you have to rub against her neck for 29.5S within 30S...

Song Yingshi couldn't help her forehead jumping when she saw it at the end, and mocked:

"Who are you insulting for 0.5S? You simply write 30S."

System: "Are you sure?"

Song Yingshi closed his mouth and kicked the decorative pony horse next to his feet, Quan Dang was kicking this winless system.

She continued to look down.

[When rubbing people, the host needs to keep a smile and breathe quickly to create a warm and sunny sense of the dog. 】

"..."

Song Yingshi lay down on her back reluctantly, took a few deep breaths in the sun, and a carp rolled and sat up.

There is no difficult task, only Song Yingshi who is not working hard enough!

First go to meet her parents at home, then go to Huaixu, and after she finishes recording the song, find a hidden corner to complete the task.

The 30S hug was just, she took the initiative to kiss Huai Xu, what was that. Huaixu has prostituted her so many times, what happened to her coming back?

Song Yingshi finished psychological construction for herself, went to the garage to choose a Cullinan, and drove to Song's house.

When Song Yingshi arrived, Song Cheng was not at home, and Xu Conghan had guests.

Among the guests was Song Yingshi who had also met Song Ming's mother.

At the beginning, Song Ming's mother promised Song Ying at the banquet that she would not let Song Ming disturb her and Huaixu again, and even dismissed Song Ming's position. It can be seen from this gesture that she is very With the ability to drill camps, it is estimated that he has come to the Song family a lot during this time.

When Xu Conghan saw Song Ying, the gentle lady's expression was filled with surprise: "I thought you weren't coming back today. Why didn't you say anything? So that someone could pick you up."

Song Yingshi smiled and said, "Mom, it's not that I don't recognize the way when I go home to pick up something."

Xu Conghan: "That's what I said, didn't I just get it halfway last night and didn't pick it up? What about your friend? Didn't you bring it back?"

Song Yingshi walked behind her and acted coquettishly while supporting her shoulder: "Last night, I couldn't leave her alone... Didn't we come home together?"

Speaking of this, Song Yingshi raised her eyes with a smile, glanced at the other ladies, and nodded in greeting.

When the noble ladies saw their mother and daughter talking, they interjected:

"This is Xiao Shi, I have only seen it in the video, I am more beautiful!"

"It's not like my dead girl, or Madam, you are lucky, your daughter is so beautiful and talented."

These noble ladies were somewhat flattering, but what they said did not go against their hearts.

Song Cheng's line is introverted and low-key, Xu Conghan rarely entertains guests, they have to work hard to meet each other, they don't know much about the Song family, let alone Song Ying who just returned from abroad for many years.

Later, I vaguely heard that the eldest lady of the Song family had entered the entertainment industry and participated in some kind of audition.

When I remembered my thoughts, I immediately started to think, thinking about going to the camp from Song Yingshi, but before I moved, I knew that Xu Conghan publicly said at the birthday banquet of the old man of the Dong family that the child's business is the child's business, and the daughter goes to the entertainment circle to play. , The family doesn't care much, and doesn't want to care, how the development is, it's all up to her, it's best not to intervene.

A wise man understands when he hears it. The rest were not smart and unwilling. They tried to intervene and broke their bones. After eating hard nails, they also understood. The Song family had already known about it.

Because of this incident, these ladies who don't watch variety shows very much on weekdays also found a clip of Song Yingshi to see what this precious daughter of the Song family looks like.

Looking at Song Yingshi's appearance, many people admired her appearance, but there were also sour chickens who said that it was partly due to the beauty filters of the show group.

But when I met myself today, I realized how outstanding Song Yingshi was.

After leaving the camera, her own temperament became more and more prominent, she was generous, her eyes were bright, and her appearance was not only no worse than that on the screen, but also because of her excellent body and temperament, she became more and more slim, making people unable to take their eyes off.

With such a family background, there is really no fault anywhere.

Song Ming's mother believed that she was closer to Song Yingshi's mother and daughter than others, and figured out how to help send off the other guests, so that the two could catch up.

She herself took a step later and said, "I'll go first, too. Little Ten finally came back for two days, and you two talk."

Song Yingshi stopped her: "Sister-in-law, how has Song Ming been recently?"

"I've rested at home for a while, and now I'm tinkering with the entertainment industry, and said that I want to cooperate with you in the future! It's still in the former company, but I'm begging him to do it from the bottom to stabilize his temperament."

Song Yingshi only asked one question, Song Ming's mother said it completely like a bean, Song Yingshi pressed Xu Conghan's shoulder and neck, raised her eyes and said:

"Also, he's young, so he's so relieved, as a cousin of mine, don't worry."

Xu Conghan laughed: "How old are you, you are old-fashioned, and Xiao Ming's child is several years older than you, so you have to rely on your seniority to preach."

Song Yingshi said foolishly, "Mom, do you think what I said is wrong?"

Xu Conghan patted the back of her hand, and turned to Song Ming's mother and said gently: "Xiao Ming will take over the family in the future. It's not bad to be strict now. If you go the wrong way, it will be difficult in the future."

Xu Conghan seemed to be angry with his daughter, but turned to beat him to let him take care of his son. Song Ming's mother still didn't understand something, and she replied with a full mouth, thinking that Song Ming should not cause trouble recently...

Seeing that Song Yingshi and Huai Xu both went to N city to shoot shows, she felt sorry for her son for the past two weeks and let him go to the company. As long as you don't get out of S city, you will open your eyes and close your eyes, and now I'm really not sure...

No, I still have to tie my son to the house these two days, so as to save the family's hindrance.

Song Ming's mother left in a hurry.

The outsiders were gone, and Xu Conghan had time to say a lot while pulling Song Ying.

From the basic necessities of life on the show, to the fact that she has watched a lot of Song Yingshi's videos, and the live broadcast has not stopped.

Song Yingshi was eating grapes and talking with her, when she suddenly heard Xu Conghan say:

"I always see fans saying that they are in their arms with Song."

Song Ying almost choked.

Xu Conghan hurriedly gave her comfort: "Go ahead and talk. What's the hurry?"

"..."

This is not urgent, this is scary, mom.

When asked about CP by her parents, Song Yingshi's scalp went numb and she tried her best to calm down:

"Mom, you don't understand this."

Xu Conghan is an elegant lady who is very modest and studious:

"Then tell your mother."

Song Ying opened her mouth and said, "Although your daughter has beauty and strength, she still has to have some gimmicks in the draft, so I took Huai Xu to fry CP together. The meaning of frying CP is..."

"I know."

"?"

Xu Conghan said, "I have Baidu, which means you two pretended to—"

"Okay, it's fine if you know it. You don't need to say it." Song Yingshi said quickly, "It's all about that anyway."

"Your studio also signed her."

"right."

Xu Conghan smiled and nodded: "The friend you brought home yesterday was also Huaixu."

Song Yingshi couldn't deny it, she lowered her head and recognized: "It's her."

The driver must have told Xu Conghan, and she couldn't hide it. Now Song Yingshi is afraid that her mother will think that she and Huaixu are lovers, right?

This is outrageous.

Song Yingshi was really afraid of hearing a warm question from Xu Conghan's mouth, and she was afraid that her mother would not ask anything and would acquiesce like Wan Jiao and the others.

Song Yingshi never thought that what she heard was Xu Conghan's thoughtful sentence:

"Then it would be much more convenient for me to see her. Her acting looks really good."

?

Song Yingshi reacted: "Mom, who do you give your tickets every day?"

Xu Conghan smiled and said nothing.

In Song Ying's eyes, she simply tacitly tacitly voted for Huaixu instead of her own daughter.

"..."

It was too grassy, ​​Song Yingshi instantly understood Hu Wan's mood, and his heart was sour, angry and funny.

From Hu Feng to Xu Conghan, what kind of lady sniper is Huai Xu?

Song Yingshi went home and stayed for two or three hours. After counting the time, she told Xu Conghan and went out to find Huaixu.

After Song Yingshi left, Xu Conghan picked up the tea cups she had used and the fruit plate she had not finished eating, then sat on the flowery terrace and took out her mobile phone.

Xu Conghan familiarly clicked into Song Yingshi's fan fundraising group from Weibo.

The members of this group are all qualified, similar to the fundraising group of the support club. When you come in, you need to contact the group owner and the host of Song Yingshi Chaohua to submit a qualification, and at least have a self-introduction.

Xu Conghan is different from others. She doesn't know much about fundraising, and she didn't think about it at first.

She saw the fundraising link by chance, invested two bags of money in it, and was invited in by the enthusiastic host.

The fund-raising group is full of fans of Song Yingshi, and the chatter is so lively. Xu Conghan occasionally comes to see these little girls who like his daughter, but he doesn't speak.

Seeing her daughter today, Ms. Xu was in a good mood and took the initiative to send a sentence in the group:

Hello, do you need funds?

The screen that was still scrolling frantically just stopped, and then rolled frantically:

"The rich lady and sister appear again."

"Watching rich women throw money"

"Thank you rich lady for liking Xiao Shi!!!"

"Wuwu little ten's mother is going to send you a faulty debut together with the rich lady and sister."

Xu Conghan: ?

My daughter has too many mothers, and those mothers always call me sister.

However, she has seen a lot in the past month, and she knows that many fans who are not older than their own daughter will say this.

After throwing the money, Xu Conghan cut to the group next door in a piece of "rich woman is hungry and hungry".

In the group called "Send Axu to stand tall", she sent the same sentence:

"Hello, do you need funds?"

...

When Song Ming received a call from his mother, he was taking two little artists out.

"I didn't... OK, I'll go home after I finish my work, um."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ming rubbed his brows and walked into the lounge with exhaustion.

There were two artists, a man and a woman, in the lounge, both of whom belonged to his company. Today, the female artist is brought over to recognize the person. He is mainly responsible for bringing the male artist to meet the music producer and see if he can talk about a piece of music in the other's hand.

In the past, this kind of thing had him do it himself, but since... Song Ming sat on the sofa and drank a bowl of tea irritably.

The male artist hurriedly added to him: "Brother Song didn't rest well last night?"

Song Ming took out a cigarette and held back his cigarette.

Not only did not rest well. Yesterday, a friend who knew his thoughts sent him a photo of Zhang Huaixu at the airport. He drank some wine and drove to Huaixu's house.

The car was parked downstairs in Huaixu, and there was no one to sleep for the whole night.

Damn, is it really amazing to be on a show? Don't go home? Song Yingshi's bed was so comfortable?

The more Song Ming thought about it, the colder his eyes became. He remembered something, looked at the female artist opposite, and said lightly:

"Yu Sheng. I watched the show, are you familiar with Huai Xu?"

Hearing this question, Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then thought of Song Ming's lace rumors, and then thought of Huaixu's face...

"She's in class A, I'm usually in class B, and I have a normal relationship."

"Oh? Watching the show, aren't you very good."

Yu Sheng also sighed: "There is a camera when talking to her."

Song Ming looked at Yu Sheng suspiciously.

The male artist interjected: "Who is Huai Xu? Are you on the show with Yu Sheng?"

Yu Sheng, who was escorted by the agent, didn't really want to talk to them, so he just hummed. She stood up, ready to go to the window and pretend to look at the scenery.

The male artist embarrassed: "That must be very good, and it will impress Brother Song."

Song Ming frowned in displeasure: "It's just a woman who doesn't wink."

Yu Sheng paused and looked back at Song Ming.

To speak ill of her sister?

Song Ming: "What are you doing?"

With an innocent face, Yu Sheng said unceremoniously:

"I was just thinking, why would someone say that about Huaixu? She is praised every day by several teachers. Teacher Shi likes her the most. Just a winking woman'?"

Yu Sheng smiled and said to himself: "I don't know who is blind."

Song Ming's face turned blue, and he was about to speak when someone hurriedly reported:

"Producer Fu is here, Brother Song, go to Shed 2."

Song Ming gave Yu Sheng a fierce look, and held back his breath in front of outsiders.

The male artist followed him: "I heard that Producer Fu has arranged music for someone, and today I brought her to record the song. Alas, if there is a song composed by Fu Qi, anyone can sing it, so can I. "

Song Ming held back his anger and said ambiguous: "Let's see if he will give you this chance."

The male artist pressed his joy: "Brother, are you serious?"

Song Ming nodded lightly, with a somewhat elite appearance. He came here today mainly to cooperate with Fu Qi.

Their company had cooperated with Fu Qi in the early years, but after the singer terminated the contract and left, they never cooperated again. And male artists are the most promising seeds they have signed recently. If Fu Qi can be talked about, the cooperation will definitely fall on him.

As for Yu Sheng... She was shoved by her agent to be a familiar face, thinking that if Fu Qi has any MV that lacks a heroine, she might be lucky.

But these all vanished when Yu Sheng spoke for Huai Xu and contradicted him.

Song Ming put away the coldness in his eyes and brought the two artists close to the 2nd shed.

There seemed to be a voice inside, and then it became quiet. When the voice sounded again, it suddenly became a female voice with a melody raised.

Pure and unsullied, like the wings of a white dove. Another example is the sound of a good jade, tingling with the slightest coolness.

There is an ethereal universe in her voice, and when she shows her singing voice, people can see a corner, wipe the eardrum, and touch it unforgettable.

Is this the singer that Fu Qi found?

Song Ming suddenly understood why Fu Qi was willing to sing for this female singer.

Although he hasn't met yet, just based on these two auditions, he has already developed a strong curiosity and interest in each other.

He took two steps forward, and when he looked back, the male artist did not know when to stop.

Song Ming urged: "What's the matter? Come here quickly."

The male artist blushed and hurriedly shook his head to catch up.

As a singer, he knew better that the song just now had reached a level of integration, and when he thought of the ranting on his way, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Fortunately... Fortunately, I didn't say it in front of the other party.

Yu Sheng had already guessed who was inside, but she didn't bother to say, she glanced at the two men beside her, sneered and followed slowly.

In front of the recording studio door, Song Ming straightened his shirt collar and put on the most appropriate smile. He pushed open the door and entered. He wanted to find Fu Qi first, but his eyes fell uncontrollably on another person——

"...Huai Xu?!"

Huai Xu wore a white irregular shirt and a camel skirt. The tone was gentle and advanced, which neutralized the cold tone that was difficult to eliminate on her body.

Compared with the last time Song Ming saw her, she washed away the impetuousness, faded away the greenness, and the first-ripe temperament and the charm of the woman were full of charm, like a glass of wine that was sobering.

So that Song Ming clearly saw the clear face of Ri Siye Siang, but he did not dare to recognize her for a while.

Huaixu raised her eyes in response, her eyes swept over thinly, not paying much attention, but Song Ming subconsciously became cramped.

In turn, he was indignant at this tension, and was furious at Huaixu, who had grown out of his cognition and had grown up quickly:

"Why are you here?! This is what you can stay..."

"who are you?"

A loud male voice interrupted Song Ming's incompetence and rage, he turned his head with a choked voice, and Fu Qi, who had been told by his mother to make good friends, came over.

Fu Qi put him aside and asked Huaixu, "Is this your friend?"

Huai Xu's voice was thin: "No."

Fu Qi looked at Song Ming with an unfriendly look, and said:

"Sir, who are you? This shed is for our use today."

Song Ming clenched his fists, put aside the matter of Huaixu for the time being, and said with a smile:

"Hello Mr. Fu, I'm Song Ming from Siyi Media. My mother contacted you yesterday."

Fu Qi frowned and thought for a while: "That's what happened."

Song Ming's heart slowed, and he was about to say it again when Fu Qi said categorically, "I was originally interested in cooperation, but looking at Mr. Song's attitude towards my partner, there is no need for us to talk."

He originally just wanted to give the other side a face. When he saw someone, he would never have thought that Song Ming would be so unmannered as soon as he saw him, mainly because he had no brains. Brainless partners can't ask for it, so as not to cause a mess.

Song Ming's smile froze, he turned to Huaixu with an almost cracked expression, and was still asking Fu Qi:

"Your partner? You mean Huaixu?"

Fu Qi said rudely: "Of course, she is still my friend. I have to work with her for the next few years, so I can't pick up your songs. If you understand it, just leave, time is running out, we are going to record the song. ."

Qu Qing, who was communicating with the recording engineer inside, also noticed the dispute in front of the door. He walked out and listened to the ins and outs for a while. He signaled the assistants with his eyes to chase people away.

"Mr. Song, right? This is my business card. I'm Huai Xu's manager, Qu Qing."

"Qu Qing?!"

Song Ming took the business card and was a little stunned for a while.

No one in the entertainment industry does not know about Qu Qing's fame. But when will she come back? Or to be an agent for Huai Xu?

"You can contact me directly if you have any business cooperation in the future. Please don't contact Huaixu in private. If it causes trouble to Huaixu, we will directly dispatch legal affairs."

Qu Qing's attitude was not good enough, and even Fu Qi gave her one more look.

Song Ming tightly squeezed the business card that was stuffed into his hand, his body stiffened under the waves of blows, and he was "invited" out by the tall assistants.

The male artist who came with him hurriedly followed him out, but Yu Sheng, who had been at the door and never came in, came over and said hello:

"Hey, Huaixu!"

Huai Xu put down the lyrics book, and her cold eyes have been gentle since just now: "Xiao Sheng?"

Yu Sheng smiled a little embarrassedly: "I...I mean it too. I came here with them. I'm leaving now. Let me tell you. Bye bye, see you tomorrow night."

Yu Sheng ran away after speaking, for fear that Huai Xu would leave her.

Looking at her back, Qu Qing smiled and shook his head: "This little artist looks like a delicate lady on the show, and it's strange to jump off."

Fu Qidao: "One of the three of them is here to talk about business, the other is here to talk about songs, and the one who wants to talk about MV is probably this girl."

Qu Qing said: "Then you don't talk about a single one now?"

"I don't want to talk about it anymore." Fu Qi waved his hand, showing a bit of protection.

Huaixu said: "Yu Sheng fits the requirements of the heroine of your other song's MV very well."

Seeing that Huai Xu was still indifferent and objective when she spoke, Fu Qi knew that she was serious, so he recalled the appearance of Xia Yu Sheng, which was really okay.

He guessed that he would contact Siyi later for an interview with Yu Sheng, and said:

"Let's look back. I recorded "Sleep" first. I've been thinking about this for a few days, so I'll wait for today..."

Huaixu stopped talking and picked up the printed lyrics again.

Goodbye to Song Ming, Huaixu strangely found that President Song, who was like a mountain in her impression, was extremely oppressive, forcing her to want to self-destruct President Song, but that's all. Most of the time, he would only be furious, and was blasted away with a dumbfounded look on his face.

Just such a person, with power and money, can make the former her despair.

She was so weak before.

Thinking of the two memories from Zheng Qiyi, including two ability acquisitions, Huaixu bent her lips.

Memories have taught her many things she has forgotten, and abilities have allowed her to improve her music, dance and other aspects.

The only thing that makes Huai Xu a little disappointed is that when Zheng Qiyi visited the class, the memory she obtained still did not contain Song Ying's figure, but only some images of her work.

In that fragmented memory, she was like a workaholic, like a... glamorous loner.

"Huaixu, ready-"

Huai Xu put away her thoughts and immersed herself in the recording of "Sleep".

Birds fly across the sky.

Following Qu Qing's position, Song Yingshi came to their building and went upstairs.

Qu Qing waited in front of the elevator door, and when he picked up Song Ying, he explained everything about Song Ming's arrival today in detail, and keenly noticed that Song Yingshi's eyes became cold.

Qu Qing observed her words, and immediately changed the direction of the narrative, focusing on how she warned Song Ming, who had Song Ming driven out, and Song Yingshi's eyes widened:

"Miss Qing hard."

"It's been hard work today. I ordered afternoon tea at the International Hotel. You will take it and distribute it to everyone later."

Qu Qing smiled and said, "Okay, everyone must be happy."

Song Yingshi smiled and said, "We'll go back to the group after these two days. Sister Qing hurry up and go out to play. You'll be busy when our variety show recording is over. Where to go to see your mood, the company will reimburse you."

Qu Qing's eyes lit up, suddenly paid vacation plus public funds to swim freely, the ultimate dream of the workplace!

"Then I'm welcome, and I'll ask Mr. Li to open a fake note."

Qu Qing covered her mouth and smiled, deeply feeling that this was a reward for protecting the boss's little wife. She couldn't help sighing that Boss Song's petting Huaixu was too much.

Moreover, women still spoil women, and it is to give benefits to the staff to form a good relationship with Huaixu, and to give benefits to the agent, and to lead her to do their best in the future. The money is not really spent, the point is to be careful enough.

Song Yingshi came by coincidence. She had just arrived at the recording studio, and she had finished recording the song and got off work.

Chunye's side was in a hurry, Fu Qizheng was racing against the clock to keep an eye on the mixer's progress, Song Yingshi had a face-to-face with him, didn't bother him anymore, and took Huaixu away.

Qu Qing stayed and waited for afternoon tea. Song Yingshi took Huai Xu to the underground garage alone and asked casually:

"Are you tired of recording songs?"

"Not tired."

Song Yingshi rolled her eyes and said, "Song Ming came just now?"

Huai Xu hummed, and suddenly remembered that the day when she first met Song Ying, Song Yingshi took out her mobile phone to expose Song Ming's coquettish actions in the family group, and a smile flashed in her eyes:

"Yeah, your nephew is here, but unfortunately, you didn't see each other."

Song Yingshi listened to Huai Xu's tone with a relaxed tone. She didn't have any disgust for Song Ming at all, and it was a pity that she felt a little sincere?

Song Yingshi looked at her, and for some reason, she was a little dissatisfied with Huaixu's attitude:

"You rarely see him."

The elevator went down to the negative first floor, the door opened, and Huaixu walked towards the garage, and said leisurely:

"I didn't want to see him in the first place. You didn't take care of your eldest nephew."

"..."

Huaixu's tone was inexplicably like a wife accusing her husband of letting an annoying relative come to the door.

Song Yingshi threw the strange association out of her head and found Cullinan who came from her.

As she approached Cullinan, she suddenly remembered something—

If she brings Huaixu home now, wouldn't she want to hold Huaixu at home?

At home... the hug is ok, is she under control of the follow-up development?

After thinking about Huaixu's past behavior, Song Yingshi was really not sure.

But now is an excellent opportunity, Huaixu has always been cold and self-controlled outside, this is a public place, even if she is free to hug her, she can't do anything.

Too smart, Song Yingshi.

After making up her mind, Song Yingshi said she would do it.

The two walked to the front of the car, Song Yingshi pulled open the door of the rear seat, raised her chin and motioned for Huaixu to go in.

Huai Xu glanced at her, raised her legs and sat in.

Song Yingshi said calmly, "Move inside."

Huai Xu sat in the middle position and chuckled lightly:

"Then who drives—"

Before the sound of Huaixu was over, Song Yingshi dexterously got in front of her while she was still sitting firmly and put her hands on her side, almost completely covering Huaixu with her body.

She kept the mission requirements in mind.

First drill into Huaixu's arms: drilled.

Then take the initiative to hug Huaixu: surround her.

Rubbing in the neck of Huaixu, but also maintaining a sunny smile and warm breathing...

Song Yingshi rolled his eyes and barked his teeth like a vicious dog, before showing a golden retriever-like smile unwillingly.

She imagined herself as a silly golden retriever, snoring straight at the cradle of her hair with her hairy head, and then slightly increased the rhythm of her breathing.

I don't know if it's because two people rubbing together will get double body temperature, or if one door is not good enough to dissipate heat, she obviously feels that the temperature inside the car is rising very fast.

Song Yingshi's lips and tongue were slowly drying, and her head suddenly became chaotic. When she regained her senses, she thought vaguely in the crevice of Huaixu's neck, how many seconds have she rubbed enough now?

Also, has Huaixu never spoken?

It seems a bit abnormal.

Song Yingshi hadn't figured out what was abnormal for a while, but her instinct told her that she couldn't continue.

A danger is brewing in the silent air—

The back of Song Yingshi's head just lifted, but the next second, Huai Xu suddenly pressed it down.

The tip of her nose was buried in the soft and fragrant neck of Huaxu again.

Huaixu's voice became hoarse:

"Song Yingshi."

The alarm bell in Song Yingshi's mind was ringing.

When Huai Xu called her by her full name, she often...

Wait, is it too late for her to consider whether this task is suitable for the parking lot?

Come to a passerby to save her and interrupt the atmosphere.

This time, Song Yingshi's breathing became really fast.

Just as Huai Xuwen's warm and cool hand touched the back of her neck, a loud shout sounded in front of the car:

"Song Yingshi, are you doing this?!"

The hot, dry air inside the car was a smidge.

Song Yingshi was stunned, got up from Huai Xu with difficulty, and looked up.

Song Ming stood in front of the car, his face bloodshot with anger, and scolded angrily:

"Thank you for being my elder, treating Huaixu in the parking lot... You are disrespectful to the old!"

At this moment, it seems that Song Ming is a just passerby who came to save the heroine, and she is the brain-dead president in the novel, bullying the heroine. At this time, she is receiving moral condemnation.

? ? ?

This "passer-by" who interrupted the atmosphere was so **** outrageous!

Song Ming hurriedly walked to the open rear door:

"Huaixu, follow me, I won't let you suffer this kind of humiliation."

He will treat Huai Xu well, raise her carefully at home, and give her everything. And he believed that Huai Xu was arrogant and arrogant, and he must be very disgusted with Song Yingshi's actions.

When Song Ming felt that he couldn't compare to Song Ying before, he was depressed for a long time. But now he has a little self-confidence, at least, he respects Huaixu better than Song Yingshi.

He confidently stretched out his hand into the car.

The next moment, Huai Xu raised her eyes to look at him, her cold brows showed thick contempt and slight dryness, her thin lips opened and closed, and she said coldly:

"roll."