To lure you into the game, Professor Su is cold and flirtatious

Chapter 53 His Answer
After clearing her throat, Ding Lingling also straightened her hair, as if the other party could see her appearance through the phone.

Ding Lingling didn't dare to delay, so she quickly picked it up. Su Zhiqiu's voice was very gentle, even more numb than usual when dating.

"Lingling, are you okay? Why are you only answering the phone now? Are you in a bad mood or scared?"

Ding Lingling could feel Su Zhiqiu's concern over the phone, and she was indeed a little scared.

After all, being followed and photographed secretly, this feeling of being missed by others is not very comfortable, but Su Zhiqiu's consolation successfully dispelled these negative emotions.

Ding Lingling smiled shyly, and then said: "It's okay, I have arrived home safely, by the way, how is Auntie? She doesn't seem to be very happy today. After all, it's all my fault, and I have to trouble Auntie Have you taken care of the wound on your face after this trip?"

Ding Lingling's tone was full of guilt. At this time, Su Zhiqiu was sitting on a chair in the study. The fierce piano sound was much quieter through the door, at least Ding Lingling couldn't hear it through a mobile phone.

At this time, Su Zhiqiu was rubbing the case of a pen in his hand. Half of his face was turned away from the light, his eyes looked a little deep, making people unable to figure it out, and his aura seemed a bit cold, but the words he said were different from what he said at this time. The temperament is opposite.

He only heard him say in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, my mother was just a little emotional at the time, and she will be fine after she comes back."

Ding Lingling on the other end of the phone couldn't judge the authenticity, but as long as it was said by Su Zhiqiu, she would believe it. Since the other party said that she was not angry, it should be true, and Aunt Su really didn't seem like a stingy person.

Ding Lingling felt a little more at ease, and then she remembered her thoughts before answering the phone.

Ding Lingling pursed her lips, and decided to cut the mess quickly. She didn't have much time to think about it.

Ding Lingling cleared her throat, her voice hesitated, but she said very clearly: "Zhiqiu, I have something... I want to discuss with you about our relationship, can you accommodate me? Tell my dad about it. And my brother?"

After Ding Lingling finished speaking, she pinched her mobile phone and anxiously waited for Su Zhiqiu's reply, but the response to Ding Lingling was a long silence.

Su Zhiqiu didn't respond immediately, which made Ding Lingling's heart tense immediately.

Do you agree or disagree, or... is Mr. Su angry because he thought he was going back on his word?

Ding Lingling was troubled in her heart, and even her breathing, which was originally quite steady, became a little difficult at this moment.

Flying company.

After Song Qiao received the call, she hurried to the company. She had just returned to the editorial department. Before she saw Editor-in-Chief Zhu, she noticed that many people were looking at her with strange eyes.

This kind of look made Song Qiao feel a little uncomfortable, and at the same time she was a little baffled. She began to guess in her heart, did she find out about her skipping work?
But I have already applied to Editor-in-Chief Zhu... There should be no problem.

Coincidentally, a familiar figure bumped into her field of vision, Song Qiao quickly reached out to block it, and said with a smile while looking at the person holding the cardboard box.

"Brother Zhang San, don't rush to leave, let me ask you something?"

The one who was held back by Song Qiao was none other than one of Cui Yang's editors, Zhang San, who came to the company earlier than Song Qiao, so he could be regarded as an old fritter.

Although the two of them belong to different camps, if there is no conflict of interest, Zhang San is still a friendly colleague.

Zhang San looked at Song Qiao, smiled suddenly, turned his arm back, pulled his sleeve out of Song Qiao's hand, looked around, suddenly bent slightly, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously .

"I know what you want to ask, but I don't know how to tell you. I can only remind you that the newcomer you signed is very powerful. Before he showed his face, there has been a rumor in the editorial department. ,all right!"

What Zhang San said was neither yin nor yang, and there was even a bit of gloating in it. Song Qiao frowned, feeling a little ominous foreboding inexplicably.

"Song Qiao, come here."

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanyuan's voice sounded, and Song Qiao quickly looked over Zhang San's shoulder and looked behind Zhang San. Sure enough, she found that Zhu Yuanyuan had come over at some time, and she stood not far away and looked at herself with a hint of anxiety in her eyes.

Song Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and after greeting Zhang San, she hurried over.

Zhang San hugged the cardboard box, shook his head and looked at the backs of the two, sighed with sympathy on his face: "The storm is coming..."

"Brother Zhang!"

Suddenly there was a call from behind, Zhang San was shocked, the three souls lost seven souls, he turned his head angrily, and saw the company's new rookie staring at him with a thief, and immediately rolled his eyes.

"What are you doing? Being a thief!"

Li Si embarrassedly raised his hand and bowed, as an apology, and then he couldn't wait to say: "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry, didn't I come here in a hurry to gossip? Song Qiao came back just now, right?"

Speaking of this, Li Si showed a little pride on his face and said: "Brother Zhang, it seems that the cover of the next issue of the magazine has been snatched by us again. Editor Cui is really capable. Tell me, Editor Zhu was caught by this one after another. Crit crit, will you cry?"

"boom!"

"Ouch! It hurts!"

Zhang San calmly withdrew the hand that had rewarded Li Si with a chestnut just now, and immediately stuffed the cardboard box in his hand into Li Si's arms.

While Li Si took the cardboard box, he looked at Zhang San aggrievedly, his eyes were full of questioning, he just wanted to understand.

"I didn't say anything wrong, why was I beaten again..."

Zhang San looked at Li Si with disgust and said, "A rookie is a rookie, can you see things a little deeper? Are you still crying?"

Speaking of this, Zhang San seemed speechless, and immediately rolled his eyes again, but Li Si became interested, directly forgot the pain in his head, and asked gossip.

"Brother Zhang San, don't be a fool, am I right? Isn't it a happy thing for us to snatch the cover?"

Zhang San chuckled, looked meaningfully at the direction Zhu Yuanyuan left and said.

"Just wait and see. If Editor-in-Chief Zhu admits defeat so easily, our Editor-in-Chief Cui won't pick on her every now and then. Just wait and see, the fun has just begun!"

Li Si was at a loss when he heard it, but inexplicably there was a glimmer of expectation, he asked curiously.

"Brother Zhang, from what you mean, could it be possible that Editor-in-Chief Zhu has another plan? But the cover has already been taken down by us. This was decided by Mr. Yang. She is just a part-time worker, so it is possible that she can still be the boss. host?"

(End of this chapter)