Nalan Yanran heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I don't know how the news of Chu Yue dying from an overdose of sleeping pills leaked out. Now, those brainless fans are all saying that Chu Yue died because of your reckless prescription of sleeping pills! "
Zhao Siqing did not take it to heart. She smiled and said gently, "the crime has always been on my head. Look at how anxious you are. "
"Don't go to the studio for the time being. I'm afraid that someone will overreact, " Nalan Yanran said seriously.
Zhao Siqing answered and pushed the door open.
She looked up and saw that Huo Jingchen had changed into a white shirt and black pants. He was sitting in front of her small desk, looking at the computer with a cold expression.
Someone was talking on his computer, as if he was reporting on work.
Zhao Siqing thought that he was probably in a meeting, but was he really not going to leave?
She closed the door gently and walked a few steps closer to find that Huo Jingchen was actually in a meeting and doing a puzzle at the same time. His ability to do two things at the same time made him perform to the fullest.
Zhao Siqing looked up and saw that he had already completed one-third of the puzzle that was worth a thousand pieces.
She looked at him in surprise and asked softly, "so fast? "
Huo Jingchen's gaze swept across the phone in her hand and did not make a sound.
Zhao Siqing thought that he was in a meeting and ignored her, so she tactfully turned around and walked to the bedroom.
"Qingqing, who are you talking to? " Nalan Yanran asked curiously.
"Uh, a client. " Zhao Siqing paused.
"At your house? " Nalan Yanran's tone suddenly became higher, "a man or a woman? "
"A man... " Zhao Siqing said slowly, thinking that Nalan must have misunderstood ...
"Give him the phone, I'll talk to him, " Nalan Yanran said coldly, obviously very angry.
Someone actually wanted to take advantage of her absence, was it to see that Qingqing was easy to fool?
"It's really a client, I promise, " Zhao Siqing explained again and again.
Only then did Nalan Yanran let out a sigh of relief.
Zhao Siqing changed the topic and continued, "Oh right, let's change the couple's cup. "
"Is Yours broken? " Na Lan asked.
Zhao Siqing thought about it. It wasn't broken, but it was connected to the dirty water in the drain, so she said, "sort of. "
"Then I'll pick another one. Do you still want the same one as before? " Nalan Yanran asked.
...
At the same time, on the other side.
Ever since she came back, Huo Jingchen's mind had not been on the meeting.
Seeing Zhao Siqing turn around and enter the bedroom with a cell phone, he couldn't help but perk up his ears to listen for her movements.
"President... President? "
In the video conference, the supervisor called out to Huo Jingchen nervously after he finished his report. He was obviously very nervous.
"Shut up! " Huo Jingchen said impatiently.
It was so noisy that he couldn't hear her talking on the phone.
The computer instantly fell silent.
Huo Jingchen closed the computer in annoyance, his mind in a mess.
Why did he keep talking on the phone when he came back from a trip There was so much to talk about!
A few minutes later, he vaguely heard Zhao Siqing talking about a cup, and his face gradually turned cold.
While Zhao Siqing was rolling on the bed, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, giving her a fright.
Zhao Siqing quickly sat up, looked at the man with a gloomy face, and asked softly, "what's wrong? "
Huo Jingchen's eyes were gloomy. He stood by the bed and looked straight at her, as if he was going to eat her.
"Lu Qian's phone? "