She Came To My Concert

"Stop doing?"

"Yeah, I've quit for half a year."

"oh."

Ling Chen didn't speak again.

Zhu Wenshu didn't know what he was doing, he didn't turn on the phone to check, and he didn't express how to coax him.

Fortunately, the urban area of ​​Huiyang is small, so we arrived at our destination within a few minutes.

The car parked in an underground parking lot, Ling Chen put on a mask, and pulled Zhu Wenshu out of the car.

Zhu Wenshu didn't know where the parking lot was, and didn't ask, thinking that he would find out when he got up.

Unexpectedly, within a few steps, Ling Chen grabbed Zhu Wenshu's wrist and turned him to the corner of the wall.

Zhu Wenshu backed away in a panic, trying to find a support point, but before his back touched the wall, he was held by his waist.

With almost no pause, Ling Chen pulled off his mask, leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Zhu Wenshutian Linggai suddenly went numb.

Although this is an underground parking lot, some people will pass by!

Her heart beat faster, the soles of her feet felt weak, her whole body was hung on Ling Chen, and her ears were buzzing.

After a long time, Ling Chen stopped and looked down at her.

"Aren't you trying to coax me?"

Zhu Wenshu's limbs were still numb, and he didn't have much strength, so he only made a "hmm" in his nasal cavity.

Ling Chen: "Coax me like this from now on."

Zhu Wenshu felt that this was too much, how could he be so deceptive.

Just as she opened her mouth to speak, Ling Chen's breath rushed in.

She tensed subconsciously, and waited for a while without opening her eyes.

When Zhu Wenshu's rationality gradually recovered, he vaguely felt that he had buried his head in her neck.

Ling Chen seemed to be limp all over, leaning against Zhu Wenshu.

His voice came muffled from Zhu Wenshu's scarf.

"Don't spend money in the future, let me do this kind of thing."

That night.

After Ling Xingyan was done socializing, he remembered something on the way home and quickly sent a message to Lu Manman.

[Ling Xingyan]: Find a time tomorrow to buy a new mobile phone for Ling Chen.

[Lumanman]: What model, color and memory do you want?

[Ling Xingyan]: Whatever you want.

[Lumanman]: Good.

Ling Xingyan thought for a while, and pressed the keyboard again.

[Ling Xingyan]: Buy him two!

[Lumanman]:?

[Ling Xingyan]: Three!

After explaining, Ling Xingyan rubbed the center of his brows, and wanted to call Ling Chen and tell him not to steal his phone after the new phone has been arranged.

It suddenly occurred to him that Ling Chen didn't have a mobile phone right now, so he couldn't get in touch at all.

Ling Xingyan sighed, and was about to squint for a while when the phone in his bag vibrated again.

He received a text message from an unknown number.

【17XXXXXXXX8】: In?

Ling Xing said that this was a work number, and all spam messages were intercepted, so when he saw this, he became very wary.

[Ling Xingyan]: Who is it?

[17XXXXXXXX8]: Transfer 100,000 to me.

[Ling Xingyan]:?

【17XXXXXXXX8】: Don't know who I am?

Ling Xingyan thought for a while, then replied uncertainly: Ling Chen?

It can only be him.

【17XXXXXXXX8】: You are as smart as your son.

【17XXXXXXXX8】: How do you know that my girlfriend gave me a mobile phone?

Chapter 53

Ling Xingyan felt that this day could not go on.

As a partner, he came to receive dividends, not dog food.

Even if you eat dog food.

Since Ling Chen's cell phone was broken last night, everyone who was looking for Ling Chen had called him, for fear that he would take the dividend too easily, and set the tone for his busy life this year on the first day of the new year.

But the person who didn't have a mobile phone was happy and at ease, and ran to fall in love without stopping for a moment after getting off the plane.

Originally, Ling Xingyan had a free attitude towards his newly signed artist.

Now his thoughts are beginning to waver.

Talking about Nima's love, anyone who has a partner quits the entertainment circle for me!

After staring at the text message for a while, Ling Xingyan took a deep breath and made a call to Ling Chen.

Without waiting for the other person to speak, he asked directly, "When will you move out of my house?"

Ling Chen's voice was lazy, as if he had just soaked in a hot spring.

"No hurries?"

Ling Xing said: "I think you are an eyesore, can you?"

Ling Chen thought for a while, and suddenly realized "Oh".

"Are you in a hurry to fall in love too?"

Ling Xing said: "...It's almost there, really, the house is all installed, let's move out, can I beg you?"

"That won't work."

Ling Chen said, "There is formaldehyde."

Ling Xingyan took a deep breath: "I'll help you breathe, okay?"

"If it doesn't work, I will take my son to help you suck it?"

"How about I call Aunt Xiao, Lu Manman Azhe, and the others to suck formaldehyde for you?"

Ling Chen laughed, "Hang up."

"Wait a minute."

Ling Xing asked, "Where are you now?"

"hotel."

"...Then why do you have time to talk so much nonsense with me? Not doing business?"

There was a beep on the phone.

Before Ling Xing could finish his words, Kong plucked his hair at the screen.

In the past two years, Ling Chen's phone number was leaked, along with the flight and hotel information, etc. Since then, Ling Xingyan has to change Ling Chen's phone number every once in a while. I just wanted to ask him that since he made it himself... well, maybe his girlfriend got him a new number, or he took the opportunity to cancel the previous number.