Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 164 Wang Xiaoxiao

When He Chaozhi arrived, it was already two hours later. The assistant behind him carried a luxury logo bag and followed He Chaozhi into the commissary.

Song Lan was a little drowsy from the heating, and was dozing off on the counter when suddenly a gust of cool wind hit her face, and she shivered in a half-dream and half-awake state.

"Lan Lan," He Zhaozhi gently pushed Song Lan's shoulder, seeing that she was still awake, he did not continue.

Song Lan was half asleep and half awake, only feeling something falling on her body, she quickly raised her head, and saw He Zhaozhi's handsome face.

He Zhaozhi's hand was subconsciously grabbed by Song Lan, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of He Chaozhi's mouth, he hugged Song Lan and sat beside her.

The lady proprietress behind the counter was eating melon seeds, she turned her head and saw He Chaozhi, seeing that he had a good face, she thought it was just the reporter's boyfriend, a flash of surprise flashed across his face.

"Xiao Song! Your boyfriend is really good-looking." The proprietress kowtowed the melon seeds and praised He Chaozhi's handsome face sincerely.

Song Lan rubbed her eyes in a daze, raised her head to meet the loving gaze of the proprietress, and nodded seriously, showing that the proprietress is very discerning.

The arrival of He Chaozhi made the photographer Zhang Qi a little embarrassed. He just came back from EKO, and he had heard about He Chaozhi's behavior.

"Young Master He." Zhang Qi got up and bowed slightly towards He Chaozhi.

He Zhaozhi glanced at Zhang Qi and nodded, "Mr. Zhang."

He Zhaozhi's words were obviously very modest, but Zhang Qi unconsciously felt awe due to his own majesty.

"He... Chaozhi? Why are you here?" A cold female voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone's eyes followed the voice, and they saw a tall and strange beauty with fashionable clothes and exquisite smoky makeup, stepping on the sky.

Song Lan frowned slightly, feeling that this girl looked too familiar, as if she had seen it not long ago.

He Zhaozhi didn't respond enthusiastically to the girls who walked in, instead he became a lot colder in an instant.

"He Chaozhi, hey, she is Song Lan! She is indeed pretty."

The beauty of European and American style glanced over He Zhaozhi's face, and finally landed on Song Lan's face, with a wide smile on her face.

"Hi, I'm Wang Xiaoxiao, nice to meet you." Wang Xiaoxiao smiled brightly, and held out her hand to Song Lan.

Song Lan was a little dazed by Wang Xiaoxiao's enthusiasm, but she quickly came to her senses and reached out to shake Wang Xiaoxiao's hand.

"Song Lan." Song Lan introduced herself succinctly.

Wang Xiaoxiao's appearance surprised everyone, only He Zhaozhi didn't seem to care, and even avoided it on purpose.

"He Zhaozhi, even if you don't want to see me, we are still friends since childhood, so we shouldn't be so stingy!"

Wang Xiaoxiao gathered the coat on her body, then nodded friendly to the other people in the room, and when she met He Zhaozhi's cold gaze, her smile became even brighter.

Song Lan could tell from the side that He Chaozhi was really avoiding Wang Xiaoxiao on purpose, but Wang Xiaoxiao seemed quite free and easy, as if he didn't care who He Chaozhi liked at all.

"Wang Xiaoxiao, I don't know you well, don't try to get close to you here." He Chaozhi held Song Lan's hand, his expression not very good-looking.

Wang Xiaoxiao twitched the corners of her mouth indifferently, but her attention fell on Song Lan instead.

"Sister Lanlan, I heard that guy Liu Mumu yelled at you today?"

Wang Xiaoxiao sat down next to Song Lan and turned her head to the side, with a simple smile on her face.

Song Lan was noncommittal about Wang Xiaoxiao's deliberate intimacy, but she nodded slightly for some reason when she mentioned it.

"It's my first time acting. I didn't do well. I have to thank Director Liu for his guidance." Song Lan said frankly.

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled and waved her hands, "Liu Mumu's reputation for being picky about his major is well-known in our college, and it's not your problem at all."

Song Lan didn't expect that Wang Xiaoxiao would hurt her friend in front of a stranger like her, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

He Chaozhi, who was next to him, noticed Song Lan's unnaturalness, so he said, "Miss Wang, it's getting late, so let's go slowly."

Wang Xiaoxiao refused He Zhaozhi's customers indifferently, she didn't care, she didn't even glance at him, she took out her mobile phone.

"Sister Lanlan, let's add a WeChat!" Wang Xiaoxiao handed over the phone.

Song Lan hesitated for a second, then took out her phone and added Wang Xiaoxiao's WeChat, only to hear a beep, and He Zhaozhi didn't have time to stop it.

There is nothing wrong with just getting to know one more customer.

He Zhaozhi didn't think so. He was very disgusted with Wang Xiaoxiao's intentional approach to Song Lan. He turned around and took Song Lan's phone, and was about to delete Wang Xiaoxiao's contact information.

"He Zhaozhi, you can't do it! I just want to know one more friend."

Wang Xiaoxiao's implication is that my old lady is not interested in you, but is very interested in your girlfriend.

Song Lan originally thought that Wang Xiaoxiao was another Song Weila idiot, but seeing Wang Xiaoxiao's attitude towards He Chaozhi, and the true feelings she showed when looking at herself, maybe Wang Xiaoxiao wasn't so annoying?
Song Lan finally left Wang Xiaoxiao's contact information.

Before Wang Xiaoxiao left, she expressed with a smile that she looked forward to meeting Song Lan next time.

At nine o'clock in the evening, after interviewing Luo Yiyi, the assistant drove the three of them to the city.

Photographer Zhang Qi got out of the car first, and after Song Lan waved goodbye to him, the platinum Cayenne drove out.

Song Lan leaned her head on He Chaozhi's shoulder, lowered her voice, and comforted He Chaozhi.

"I just became an extra client. As you know, the most important thing in media is personal connections."

Since Wang Xiaoxiao left, He Chaozhi has been depressed. Song Lan felt that there was a cloud of lightning above his head, so she could only explain patiently.

He Zhaozhi conveniently put the cashmere coat that was set aside and covered Song Lan's body. Hearing her explanation, the expression on his face relaxed a little.

"I'm your strongest connection." He Chaozhi said swearingly.

Song Lan gave a "puchi" laugh, raised her head slightly and planted a kiss on his face, glanced at the front rearview mirror, and lowered her eyes in embarrassment.

"I know, but I feel that Wang Xiaoxiao is not Song Weila, she looks very proud."

She is very proud of He Zhaozhi and admires Song Lan, she seems to be a well-educated rich lady.

The uneasiness in He Zhaozhi's heart was comforted a lot by Song Lan's initiative to kiss, and he stretched out his hand to rub his brow.

"The Wang family and my family have a deep relationship. When I was young, the two families got very close. Wang Xiaoxiao was like a proud big rooster since she was a child."

Strictly speaking, the two can be considered childhood sweethearts, but they have been a bit uncomfortable with each other since they were young, especially since they are both very proud.

"Proud big cock? It's the little princess!" Song Lan chuckled and leaned on He Zhaozhi's shoulder.

(End of this chapter)