"Director," someone gave the director a suggestion, "Xiao Song doesn't come, just tell him that Yan Yan is there too!"

After Lin Zhanyan was injured, Song Zichen was photographed appearing in the hospital. When he carefully savored it, there seemed to be something wrong with it.

Everyone wanted to find out, so they crazily instigated the director to call Song Zichen.

He Yining took advantage of the inattention of everyone and looked at Lin Zhanyan—

Lin Zhanyan was calm and reminded: "Maybe Mr. Song wanted to come very much, but when he heard that I was there, he didn't want to come."

"Is it to avoid suspicion?"

I don’t know who made fun of it, but as soon as he finished speaking, everyone laughed.

Among many smiling faces, only He Yining's smile looks unnatural.

Lin Zhanyan was choked and shook her head, indicating that she had admitted defeat.

She is not poor but these people, she is just... guilty.

After a while, Song Zichen appeared leisurely.

Of course, the people from the program team would not miss this opportunity and cheered: "Mr. Xiao Song, we have specially reserved a place for you!"

The only empty space is next to Lin Zhanyan.

Everyone shook Lin Zhanyan. Lin Zhanyan cooperated to put down the beef skewers in his hand and waved at Song Zichen, "Mr. Song, come on."

"Alas!"

Everyone looked at Song Zichen and Lin Zhanyan with expressions that they thought the melon was not big enough.

As soon as Song Zichen sat down, he covered Lin Zhanyan's face with a menu, "I smiled so ugly."

“…”

Lin Zhanyan dared not fight back against Song Zichen in front of so many people and ate the beef.

"Boss," I wonder who shouted, "Are there any pig's trotters?"

???

Lin Zhanyan almost choked and drank half a glass of water before recovering.

Song Zichen was very happy at the beginning, but now she has tasted the consequences.

"It's almost OK." Song Zichen took something casually and said with a faint smile, "It's too much to make trouble again."

His tone did not affect his aura at all, and he easily controlled the entire scene.

The people in the program team dared not make trouble anymore, and instead talked about tomorrow's game.

The director specifically reminded Lin Zhanyan, saying: "Don't be stressed, you have a great advantage!"

Lin Zhanyan thought for a while, "Can I play lie down and play?"

The director was amused and looked at He Yining and said, "Your assistant is He Yining!"

He Yining followed the director's words, "I will do my best."

Song Zichen was normal on the surface, but in fact, he had already grabbed Lin Zhanyan's hand under the table.

Lin Zhanyan felt like she was strangled and raised the drink cup, "Thank you, senior brother."

As soon as we finished our midnight snack, we all left.

"Who will give Yan Yan?" asked the director, "Who will go along?"

He Yining was still thinking, but Song Zichen had already spoken, "I'm here."

The director looked at Song Zichen in surprise, then smiled, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Song! Mr. Song knows where Yan Yan lives, well... very good!"

Although Lin Zhanyan didn't understand Song Zichen's operation, she did not forget to explain, "Because..."

She is an artist of Song Media, and it is not surprising that Song Zichen knows where she lives.

However, before she could finish her words, Song Zichen gave her a look and said, "Get into the car."

Not only Lin Zhanyan, but others were also shocked by Song Zichen's aura and pulled He Yining to escape directly.

Lin Zhanyan guessed that Song Zichen wanted to settle the accounts with her just now.

She first said, "Isn't this obvious to us? You should arrange for the staff to deliver it to me!"

Song Zichen snorted coldly, "Do you think that as long as you are angry, I have no way out?"

“…”

Lin Zhanyan got into the car silently.

Song Zichen also went around to the driver's seat and started the car and asked, "How are you prepared? Don't think that with He Yining, you will be foolproof."

"Childish!" Lin Zhanyan was too lazy to argue with Song Zichen, "I recorded the process of our rehearsal."

"The show will be recorded tomorrow." Song Zichen said, "While there is still time, take a look and polish the details."

Lin Zhanyan listened to Song Zichen's suggestion and opened the video, but did not notice that Song Zichen drove the car onto the highway.

When she realized it, Song Zichen had already driven the car to his villa.

Sure enough, he was tricked again.

Lin Zhanyan was not angry, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Xiao Song, do you have this kind of hobby? If someone asks you to send the girl home, do you send the girl back to your own home?"

Song Zichen looked at Lin Zhanyan, "I only have this kind of hobby for you."

"I understand!" Lin Zhanyan responded with a move, "The other girls are all voluntarily going home with you!"

Song Zichen parked the car, and the lights in the garden and porch automatically lit up.

He looked at the light in front of him and said slowly, "You are the only one here."

Lin Zhanyan could only admit that Song Zichen was too good, "get out of the car..."

After getting off the car, Song Zichen walked around directly and carried Lin Zhanyan into the house.

The two people were so close, but he was serious and said: "Tomorrow's game is nothing. You must win. If you are not afraid or retreat, you will already win. So, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

If you are not afraid or retreat, you will win.

Lin Zhanyan didn't expect that Song Zichen's casual words would be really useful when he said such words.

She said "yes", "I understand!" She really listened.

Song Zichen hugged Lin Zhanyan and went upstairs directly. When he put Lin Zhanyan on the bed, he didn't even breathe much.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Lin Zhanyan pretended to touch the quilt and avoided Song Zichen's gaze.

Song Zichen saw through what she was thinking at first glance and approached her, "Do you think it's useful to hide like this?"

"Is it useful..." Lin Zhanyan met Song Zichen's gaze, "It's up to you."

Song Zichen laughed and said seriously: "Get a good rest tonight."

Song Zichen knew without guessing that Lin Zhanyan must have been tired for a day. Even if she is a robot, it is time to charge her.

Lin Zhanyan said that it was fake that she was not warmed up, so she pushed Song Zichen, "I'll take a shower first."

"What's the hurry?"

Song Zichen pressed Lin Zhanyan and put the bath water. He prepared all the things Lin Zhanyan needed to use before turning them back and carrying her into the bathroom.

After her father passed away, Lin Zhanyan's family situation plummeted, and she had not been taken care of in this way for a long time.

It feels like... I suddenly tasted a bite of honey.

Song Zichen put down Lin Zhanyan, paused, and said, "If you... cough! I can do more for you."

"..." Lin Zhanyan suspected that she had tasted fake honey just now and pointed outside, "I just need you to go out now!"

Song Zichen "adjusted the good" and did not forget to pop in after going out and said, "I'm waiting for you outside."

Lin Zhanyan didn't think Song Zichen was really patient to wait for her, so she didn't deliberately speed up. After washing, she casually shouted, "I'm fine."

Song Zichen replied almost instantly, "Then have I gone in?"

"……Um."

Lin Zhanyan looked at the direction of the door, and Song Zichen pushed the door open almost the next second.

So, he was not only waiting for her, but also waiting very seriously.

Back in the room, Lin Zhanyan kissed him before Song Zichen left.

Just this moment, his breathing rhythm became chaotic, and his eyes looked at Lin Zhanyan also showed danger.

Lin Zhanyan was a little panicked...

She was just moved and never thought of causing trouble!

"I'll go take a shower."

Song Zichen's magnetic sound flowed into Lin Zhanyan's ears like electric current.
To be continued...