Chiyang glanced at Jing Song: "Why should I feel uncomfortable? I really want to take care of Bai Luoluo myself, but since someone is helping me, I am happy to be at ease."
She wanted to understand Bai Luoluo with her own hands, because the sins Bai Luoluo committed would be reflected on her body according to the cause and effect cycle, so she had to do the process of collecting spiritual power in the small world herself.
If it weren't for these reasons, she would prefer to be someone who plays chess behind her back.
In this world, when she was that night, she had already lost some of the luck that Bai Luoluo had accumulated over the past few years. Everything that happened after that was developed on the basis of that night.
She has succeeded, and all she needs from now on is time.
With the Jing family and Huang family as the driving forces, Bai Luoluo's fall was faster.
So what gave Jing Song the illusion that she would be uncomfortable?
Chiyang looked at Jing Song with some doubts.
Jing Song's eyebrows were gentle and his voice was soft: "That's because I'm overthinking it."
Since she wasn't angry at all about whether anyone interfered with this matter, and wanted to be more at ease, he would be responsible for the rest of the matter.
Jing Song's dark eyes shone with a deep coldness.
Chiyang didn't say anything. She looked at Jing Song thoughtfully for a few times, and then withdrew her gaze.
…
What happened to Bai Luoluo happened suddenly. Even though they were filming on a desert island, due to the shutdown of the live broadcast, there were also many media squatting outside the airport, waiting for the plane to land. Not only the media,
There are still many fans.
The airport was besieged.
Chiyang had expected such a situation early on, but she also had a way to prevent these people from noticing her. Just as she was about to leave, Jing Song grabbed her wrist.
"There are too many people outside, and you are at the center of the storm regarding Bai Luoluo. If you are caught by them, it will be very troublesome." Jing Song said.
The temperature under his palm was not hot, but Jing Song could feel as if he was being burned by something. It was clear that there was no evil thought, but his heartbeat gradually became unnatural.
On the face, Jing Song's emotions were well restrained, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Chiyang with concern.
Chiyang didn't listen to Jing Song's words. Her eyes fell on Jing Song's hand holding her wrist.
In her memory, except for her father and mother, no one has ever taken advantage of her like this. Even her father and mother only did this when she was young. Since she started practicing, she has never done this again.
there is none left.
"Yes, Sister Tingyin." Lin Qinghe was completely unaware of the subtle changes between Chiyang and Jing Song. He advised, "Just go with me and my little uncle. My little uncle will definitely be there early in the morning."
Be prepared. If you follow him, you won't be caught by these deadly reporters."
Chiyang broke away from Jingsong's hand holding his wrist and nodded slightly.
Jing Song took back his hand, and Lin Mo from the corridor made a call.
After he finished the phone call, he looked back and his eyes fell on the other people in the program team. His voice was light and his tone was distant: "You can also go together."
"Thank you Mr. Liu."
With Jing Song's people clearing the way, those reporters could only take pictures from a distance. They stayed here for a long time and only got a few photos. Among them, the photo of Bai Luoluo lying unconscious on a stretcher was taken in a short period of time.
Within a few minutes, it became a hot search topic. Of course, this is all a story later.
After leaving the airport, Chiyang left in Jing Song's car.
In the car, Lin Qinghe sat in the passenger seat, while Chiyang and Jing Song were still sitting in the back seat.
The car isolated everything from the outside world. Chiyang looked at the scenery receding outside the car, his eyes deepening.
"Going to the previous address?" Jing Song asked, "In this situation, your address will probably be found out. If you go back now, you will bump into those reporters directly."
Chiyang turned to look at Jing Song. She held her chin with one hand and said, "I know that not only will I bump into reporters, but I will also bump into Bai Luoluo's illegitimate meal."
Jing Song raised his eyebrows.
It's good to be able to calculate some things. Before the car has driven very far, you already know what is happening at your doorstep.
"Sister Tingyin, how do you know?" Lin Qinghe turned to look at Chiyang, with a curious look on his face, "Reporter, I can understand why there is an illegitimate meal for Bai Luoluo?"
"I saw on Weibo that those reporters said there were illegitimate meals in my neighborhood." Chiyang lied without blinking.
But Lin Qinghe believed it.
Lin Mo looked at Lin Qinghe's original expression, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.
Lin Qinghe continued: "Sister Tingyin, do you want to go hide at my place? My apartment in the Imperial City has a very good security system. Don't worry, you can stay in the apartment while I go home to see my parents. I..."
Before Lin Qinghe finished speaking, he noticed a cold gaze falling on him. He looked in the direction of the gaze and met Jing Song's bottomless black eyes at a glance.
In his eyes, what Lin Qinghe wanted to say was stuck.
In the flash of lightning, Lin Qinghe suddenly felt blessed: "Sister Tingyin, I suddenly remembered that my place is not very convenient. My agent told me that I can't spread scandals with others, why don't you go to my uncle?
Can we just live there for a few days? His Yushan Manor has much higher security than my apartment, so it is absolutely safe to follow my uncle."
Chiyang looked at Lin Qinghe and raised his eyebrows with a half-smile: "Really?"
"Yes, yes." Lin Qinghe scratched his head.
Lin Mo's hand holding the steering wheel was a little tight.
The young master can still see what the sixth master is thinking.
Although Mr. Liu has not contacted Miss Song during this period, he is paying attention to Miss Song's thoughts every day. He has a desk piled up with information for people to investigate.
He has been with Master Liu for so long, and he has never seen Master Liu care so much about anyone.
Jing Song withdrew his gaze and looked at Chiyang. He said calmly: "You don't have to listen to his nonsense, but you really should think about where to go next. The storm about Bai Luoluo didn't subside so quickly. You live now
The place is not safe.”
After a pause, he asked in a measured manner, leaving the choice in Chiyang's hands, "Should you stay at my place for a while, or should I prepare a safer place for you?"
Lin Qinghe: "..."
Lin Mo: "..."
Listen, listen to these words, how high-sounding they are!
Mr. Liu, actually you really want Miss Song to stay with you for a while, right?
Wouldn't it be better to be less clichéd and more honest?