Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Lu Zhaozhao's back was already soaked.

Even though the room was air-conditioned, she was still sweating.

She resigned herself to lying in Song Sinian's arms, and was carried back to the room by him.

After all, she didn't finish dinner in the restaurant.

Lu Zhaozhao thought that when the embarrassment was thrown to Java, the servant came directly to the bedroom with the food.

"Ma'am, the master heard that you have a severe stomachache, so he asked the kitchen to make porridge to nourish the stomach, and asked you to drink it before going to bed."

"Uh……"

Lu Zhaozhao twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment.

It seems that Song Sinian found a "very suitable" reason for her.

She nodded, "Okay, thank you."

"The husband said that the wife had already taken the medicine, so the master did not call a doctor, but the master also explained that if the wife still feels unwell, the family doctor is on call at any time, so that the wife can feel at ease."

The servant looked at Lu Zhaozhao worriedly, and did not forget to explain clearly what Mr. Song had explained.

But the more this happened, the more Lu Zhaozhao felt sorry for Mr. Song.

She obviously came here for dinner, but Song Sinian forced her to lie on the bed and drink porridge.

The more Lu Zhaozhao thought about it, the more depressed he became, but he still kindly dismissed the servant who came to deliver the porridge.

Fortunately, they were worried about affecting Lu Zhaozhao's rest, so they put down their things and left directly.

Lu Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief, lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, thinking about whether he should kick Song Sini to vent his anger when his phone suddenly vibrated.

She raised her eyebrows suspiciously, could it be Song Sinian?

She reached for the phone, just when the words "Yin Zhuhyuk" fell into her eyes.

Lu Zhaozhao frowned suspiciously, what did he want her for?
With that in mind, she reached out and clicked on the message box on her phone.

【Zhao Zhao, are you okay?I heard from the director that you are going to quit the program group, did my performance in the program group embarrass you?I am sorry……】

"..."

Lu Zhaozhao glanced at Yin Zhuhe's message a little speechlessly, how did he hook up her wanting to leave the program group with him?
Her brows were fixed on the message on the phone, not knowing whether to reply or not.

After thinking about it, she finally typed a line in the dialog box, "I quit the program group, it has nothing to do with you."

But thinking that she will go back the next live broadcast, the so-called withdrawal from the program group has nothing to do with it, right?
Thinking this way, Lu Zhaozhao deleted all the news just now.

She thought about it, and typed a string of words again, "I have no intention of quitting the program group."

She and Yoon Joo Hyuk are also considered colleagues, so there should be no problem with this level of reply, right?

Lu Zhaozhao was about to put away the phone, but the phone vibrated again.

【That's really great. I was actually quite sad when I heard from the director that you were leaving the program group. After all, we get along pretty well...】

"Uh……"

Lu Zhaozhao raised her eyebrows suspiciously. She only now found out that Yin Zhuhyuk likes to add drama in front of the camera, and also likes to add drama when sending messages offline.

She didn't have much affection for Yin Zhuhe.

Because of him before, Song Sinian was wronged and jealous.

She didn't want to have anything to do with him at all.

I just responded to the message just out of politeness from my colleagues.

His reply now made her feel offended.

So Lu Zhaozhao simply didn't return.

But to her surprise, the other party seemed to be aware of this question, and instead responded one after another.

【The next live broadcast, I'll bring you some snacks you like. 】

[I heard that the new guest this time is also very mysterious. I don’t know if you like Zhao Zhao. If you don’t like it, I won’t like it either. 】

……

"He's pretty good at talking." Suddenly, a cold voice rang out from above his head.

Lu Zhaozhao was startled, and happened to meet Song Sinian's dark eyes looking over.

Although she didn't do anything, why is she feeling guilty for some reason?

Especially after being cleaned up by him from inside to outside, she really didn't have any strength to writhe around.

Lu Zhaozhao pursed his lips, "Let me declare first that I am innocent."

Thinking of what happened before, Lu Zhaozhao made a decisive attack first, "I'm not interested in this man at all, I just replied to the text messages out of politeness, but I didn't expect him to reply me a lot."

"..."

Song Sinian didn't speak any more, he just looked at Lu Zhaozhao fixedly.

Now Lu Zhaozhao was even more nervous, she stretched out her small hand to grab Song Sinian's big hand, "You have to trust me."

Her eyes were staring at Song Sinian, her small hands tightly clutching his, as if if he didn't believe her, she would stick to him.

Song Sinian sighed helplessly, raised his hand and gently rubbed Lu Zhaozhao's little head, "I have no other meaning."

"It doesn't matter if there is no other meaning! I don't want to chase after my husband thousands of miles because of an outsider." Lu Zhaozhao's pointed words made Song Sinian's cheeks blush slightly.

He did get into trouble last time because of Yoon Joo Hyuk's affairs.

He always felt that Lu Zhaozhao liked a man like Yin Zhuhe, especially since Lu Zhaozhao had lost his memory.

He always felt that if she remembered what happened when she was a child, she might change Yin Zhuhe a little bit.

How could Lu Zhaozhao fail to see what Song Sinian was thinking.

She clasped her five fingers together with Song Sinian's ten fingers, "I just saw a picture of you when you were a child in the studio, and I'm very sure that you were my type when I was a child. You have changed, you have to believe me!"

Lu Zhaozhao didn't understand at all, how could Song Sinian be so unconfident in himself when he grew up to be so angry with man and god?
Song Sinian was amused by her swear words, "The type I like hasn't changed since I was a child, but you are very specific."

"Of course, I've liked the same man in both my lifetimes!" Lu Zhaozhao patted his chest very confidently.

She looked up at Song Sinian with a small face, "So, can you trust me? No matter what happens in the future, as long as it's not what I said, don't believe it, okay?"

Lu Zhaozhao had been tricked many times in his previous life, and he didn't want to believe even a single punctuation mark in what other people said.

In her last life, as long as she personally verified it like she is now, she wouldn't be so miserably deceived by others.

Song Sinian looked at her eyes that suddenly dimmed a little, leaned over and kissed her gently between the brows, and promised: "Okay, I promise you."

He answered so bluntly that Lu Zhaozhao's restless heart instantly settled down again.

She was about to speak when she heard the vibrating sound of her phone ringing again.

Yoon Joo Hyuk again...