The woman's unhesitating words echoed in the elevator. Gu Jingting's narrow eyes narrowed, revealing invisible murderous intent and evil intentions, and the hand hanging by his side began to move.
Okay, great, she is really greedy for money and afraid of death.
Gu Jingting slowly turned around, his eyes locked on Song Qiao gloomily, "If I really have a problem, do you think I will kill you before I leave?"
"..."
Song Qiao felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet. She had already realized that what she just said was inappropriate, and said with a smile, "How can I not, I am joking with you."
She said with a stern look on her face, "Don't worry, if you are really in trouble, I will help you even if I risk my life. After all, you have saved me so many times. I know that kindness is repaid, right?"
This is really not true.
The smile on Song Qiao's face looked fake in Gu Jingting's eyes. He stretched out his hand, pinched the flesh of her cheek, and sneered, "You don't draft when you lie."
"pain……"
Song Qiao didn't dare to answer. He was afraid that if he said a word wrong again, his life would depend on it today, so he had no choice but to cry out in pain.
Hearing this, Gu Jingting did not let go, but instead tightened his grip. Song Qiao grinned until he finally let go, and two fingerprints quickly appeared on her fair face.
Song Qiao rubbed her face repeatedly in pain, regretting her quick words and cursing Gu Jingting secretly in her heart.
Isn't it just a joke? As for the outline, it's online.
"Don't scold me in your heart." Gu Jingting suddenly warned as if he could hear what she was thinking.
Song Qiao gritted his teeth and silently recited several times that it was not too late to take revenge in ten years before he managed to adjust his mentality.
"bite--"
The elevator door slowly opened and Song Qiao walked slowly in. Suddenly her cell phone rang in her pocket. She took it out and saw that it was Qiqi calling.
During this period of time, she was busy with various works and did not have a proper phone call with her. She couldn't wait to pass Gu Jingting and walk quickly home.
Gu Jingting felt his eyes dazzled, and when he realized what he was doing, Song Qiao had disappeared before his eyes.
He followed closely, but as soon as he entered the door, Song Qiao got into the room and locked the door.
The mysterious look reminded Gu Jingting of the mysterious friend who caused the two of them to quarrel last time. Could it be that... it was him? And looking at Song Qiao's appearance, he seemed to be very concerned about it.
Gu Jingting stood at the entrance with unpredictable eyes. After a while, he called Tong Chen and said, "Go and check Song Qiao in detail, especially in terms of interpersonal relationships, friends, relatives and those who have been in contact with him for a long time. Let me check them all.
"
"OK."
"Also, I would like to say hello to the crew. All of Song Qiao's intimate scenes will be deleted and revised," he continued.
"Yes." Xiang Chen agreed habitually, but then he felt a little strange, "But... Mr. Gu, why do you want to delete these? I also briefly looked at them, and there seems to be no problem."
After all, Song Qiao has been staying with Gu Jingting for a long time now and will most likely become his boss's wife in the future. Proper attention is still needed.
Gu Jingting's tone was dangerous, "It has no impact? After the movie was broadcast, it spread improper ideas to the society. Isn't that true?"
Xiang Chen's heart froze and he quickly agreed, "Okay, I'll explain it right away."
After hanging up the phone, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and secretly complained that this was obviously Mr. Gu who was jealous and had to use social guidance as an excuse.
Sure enough, being a boss just wants to cover yourself up.
…
Song Qiao returned to the room and connected to the video. Two similar faces appeared in front of her eyes and shouted in unison, "Mommy..."
"Hey, have you been obedient and eating well recently?" Song Qiao whispered, "Mommy has been busy with work recently and has no time to call you. I'm sorry."
Qiqi waved her hands hurriedly, "It doesn't matter. When we can't see Mommy, we just watch her dramas. It's the same. And I've been eating well recently."
She said, sitting further away from the camera, "Look, am I a little fatter?"
Song Qiao looked carefully and found that Qiqi seemed to be more beautiful than before. Her cheeks had become fleshy, and her complexion looked energetic.
"Qiqi is great. It seems that Grandma An's skills have become better recently." She said happily.
"No." Xiaotang shook his head, "Yes, Uncle Zhinan. He said Qiqi was too thin and would not go well during subsequent surgeries, so he would cook for us every day."
"Uncle Zhinan's food is delicious, just as delicious as mommy's." Qiqi said.
Is it Dr. Shen?
Song Qiao was stunned. She didn't expect that as a doctor, he would take the initiative to cook for Qiqi. In this way, wouldn't she owe a lot of favors?
She was a little worried but didn't show it.
"Then when mommy passes by, I can thank Dr. Shen again," Song Qiao said.
They hadn't seen each other for a long time. Qiqi and Xiaotang both had a lot of things to say to Song Qiao. Time passed in the blink of an eye. When she hung up the phone, her phone was slightly hot.
Song Qiao looked at the time. It was six o'clock in the evening. Dr. Shen should be resting.
She found Shen Zhinan's WeChat account and sent a message after careful consideration, [Doctor Shen, I just found out today that you bring food to Qiqi and Xiaotang every day. Thank you very much. If I have a chance another day, I'll treat you to a meal.]
The person opposite was probably looking at his cell phone, and he quickly replied with a message, "You're welcome, I'm just doing it casually, you don't have to eat."
Song Qiao made a little joke, "I just want to thank you for taking care of Qiqi during this time. Doctor Shen just thinks that I want to have a good relationship with you and take advantage of it."
Song Nan couldn't refuse, [Since Miss Song kindly invites her, I have no choice but to refuse.]
Song Qiao, [How about eight o'clock the day after tomorrow?]
Song Nan,【No problem.】
The two agreed on a time and place, and Song Qiao temporarily settled her worries. She felt her stomach and felt a little hungry, so she got up and walked out of the room.
As soon as she arrived in the living room, she couldn't help but tremble, and she felt a chill spread all over her body.
Song Qiao subconsciously looked at the air conditioner, which was obviously turned off.
"Are you still willing to let it go?" Gu Jingting's voice suddenly rang out, frightening her. She slammed into the door frame and slapped her chest and mouth repeatedly.
She was in shock, "You are so good, why are you so scary all of a sudden?"
Gu Jingting was sitting on the sofa, his lean body wrapped in black clothes and pants, stretched out casually on the beige sofa, his long legs crossed, showing dignity in his leisurely manner.
He lowered his head, playing with the fruit knife in his hand, and said in a nonchalant manner, "I have always been here and have never left. Now, even if I talk normally, am I scaring you?"
Song Qiao was speechless. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed right.
She paused for a moment and said, "I mean, you scared me when you suddenly made a noise."
Gu Jingting glanced sideways, staring at her for a long time, and then suddenly mocked, "I thought you were so absorbed in chatting with some wild man that you forgot that there was me in the room."
