Because of such a simple sentence, Chen Tingci didn't pay much attention to Chen Sui for a whole day.

Chen Sui also knew that his next sentence was poked on the lung tube of his artist, so he rarely weakened his chatterbox attributes and tried to avoid letting himself appear in front of her.

It was not until they finished work that they needed to go back to the hotel together, and Chen Sui, who had almost disappeared for a day, appeared with Chen Ting Ci's gaze.

At this time, Chen Tingci didn't have time to care about him at all.

She leaned against her drowsy wearing a blindfold, looking like nothing was in love.

Chen Sui glanced at the little assistant and then shut up again.

It was already very late to return to the hotel.

The corridor full of exotic style is empty, and there is a kind of desolation that goes into the deserted land.

Only the dark yellow chandeliers above their heads reminded them where they were.

Chen Sui followed Shen Tingci, until they walked to the hotel door, and the door next to her room was suddenly pushed open from the inside. His face, which had been seen on hot searches several times, was now falling in front of her with a smile.

"Listen to Sister Ci, you're back." When Qi Huai came out, he was holding a small square gift box in his hand.

Chen Tingci looked at him and nodded, but he didn't want to speak. Seeing this, Chen Sui quickly squeezed from behind and smirked and separated him and Shen Tingci.

"We just got back from work in porcelain and we are very tired now. If Teacher Qi has something to do, just come to me to talk to you." After saying that, Chen Sui looked ready to listen at any time.

Qi Huai looked at Chen Sui and his eyes gradually became colder: "Mr. Chen is really good at joking. I have no other meaning. I just felt sorry for her when I heard that Sister Ci finished work so late, so I made some sugar-free cookies, wanting to cushion Sister Ci's belly."

When Chen Sui heard Qi Huai's words, he wished he could turn his eyes to heaven.

Chen Sui had only one idea about Qi Huai's actions. The weasel greeted the chicken with New Year's greetings, but he was not at ease.

After saying that, Qi Huai stepped forward and wanted to jump over Chen Sui and go to Chen Tingci.

He lowered his head slightly, and his bangs fell on his eyebrows and eyes, which looked like a little puppy. Coupled with his pitiful eyes, it was really hard for people not to be soft-hearted.

But Chen Tingci found that she really didn't have any unnecessary emotions. Just when she was about to say no to refuse or politely refuse, a slender figure suddenly walked out of the light and shadow behind and covered everything in front of her.

Chen Tingci was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

She could only watch the slender and distinctive hand reached in front of them, and finally took away the small box containing the cookies on Qi Huai's hand.

After taking it away, Song Yanci curled the corner of his mouth and looked at him with a slight smile: "Thank you."

Qi Huai obviously recognized Song Yanci.

When he opened his mouth and was about to question him, Song Yanci had already pulled Chen Tingci's hand expressionlessly and took her into the room directly.

Chen Sui didn't dare to be slow anymore, so he quickly followed his artist in.

After entering, Chen Sui saw the young master of the Song family raise his hand, and the box of cookies sent by Qi Huai was accurately thrown into the trash can.

Hearing the clanging sound, Chen Sui never felt so happy.

But the next second, Chen Sui found that he couldn't laugh too much.

Because of the prince's spearhead, he pointed it straight at him.

"I'll change your agent."

Although Chen Tingci was surprised that he would come over, it really made her feel uncomfortable when she heard that he was so arrogant when she spoke.

"No, Brother Chen is very good." Chen Tingci knew that Chen Sui was innocent today, so this master pointed his anger at him, so Chen Tingci said to Chen Sui, "Brother Chen, you are tired today, go back and rest first."

"Do you really think he is good?" Song Yanci interrupted Chen Tingci's words.

Chen Tingci didn't hesitate at all: "Of course."

"He is your agent, but what about it? He can't keep your endorsement, and you have to come forward to socialize with those senior executives; your scandals are flying everywhere, and he has no choice but to hire a navy army to quarrel with the other side, increase exposure to the other side, and cause your popularity to collapse. These are all his abilities. And just now, as your agent, he has made you harassed by other male artists. Porcelain, do you really think he is good?"

Faced with Song Yanci's orderly questioning, Chen Tingci really couldn't refute it for a moment.

But soon, she found Huadian.

"You investigate me?"

"Do you need it?" Song Yanci asked calmly, "He can't even deal with an 18th-tier artist. How do you think I should believe him?"

All these things Song Yanci said are facts.

Chen Sui stood in the entrance hall with some embarrassment and lowered his head.

Chen Tingci didn't expect that the situation would happen in this direction.

She had a headache for a moment.

"This is just a small matter, and endorsement is my problem; as for scandals, celebrities always have gossip news." Chen Tingci explained to him patiently, "And Qi Huai's gift is already..."

Before Chen Ting Ci finished speaking, Song Yanci's eyes darkened, and there seemed to be some undercurrent in his deep eyes: "What is it? Is there something even more excessive?"

"Yes." Chen Sui finally caught a chance to interrupt, and his voice came from the entrance in a muffled voice, probably mixed with some personal grievances. So when he was saying the next half sentence, he deliberately raised the volume, "There are still people who knocked on our porcelain door without wearing clothes in the middle of the night."

After hearing Chen Sui's words, Song Yanci's face suddenly turned dark.

His eyebrows were pressing against his eyes, with a very rare low pressure. The sharp and cold contour on his face began to appear, and even the lines were filled with a sense of coldness.

Chen Sui couldn't help but shrink his neck, and then he realized it was a little scared.

Chen Tingci said again in this moment: "Brother Chen, I want to say a few words to Mr. Song, you can go back and rest first."

Chen Sui was not very relieved that she and Song Yanci were alone, so his eyes were always wandering on the two of them. In the end, he left reluctantly under the urging gaze of Shen Ting Ci.

After the others left, Song Yanci spoke: "Although he is not capable, he can do it to you."

"Why are you here?" Chen Tingci asked.

Hearing this question, Song Yanci's expression suddenly became a little colder again. He pulled the pendant on his phone with a cold and slender finger: "Why didn't I reply to the message?"

"busy."

“I’m working all day today.”

Song Yanci did not expose Chen Tingci's remarks, but said again: "If I hadn't come, would you accept it?"

"This hypothetical thing doesn't seem to be asking you." Chen Tingci smiled, "Didn't your sister come with you?"

Song Yanci said unhappily: "Why do Jiang Yunxi come with me?"

Chen Tingci opened his mouth, but unfortunately his voice was like a desert in the no-man's land, and he couldn't make any sound.
Chapter completed!