Chapter 82
As soon as Qingcheng left, Xi Linge came out from the corner, staring at the leaving figure in front of her, a trace of strangeness crossed the corner of her mouth, and then followed.

As soon as Qingcheng walked out of the TV station building, her mobile phone rang. She picked up the mobile phone and saw the name flashing on the screen. She quickly connected, and a deep voice came from the other end of the mobile phone: "Look to your right."

Qingcheng looked over according to the other party's instructions, and saw a familiar car. She was overjoyed and ran towards the direction of the car quickly. On the other side of the phone, the man's deep voice continued: "Don't run, be careful of falling!" .”

As soon as the voice fell, Qingcheng heard the beeping sound of the phone being hung up from the mobile phone.

Holding the mobile phone tightly in the palm of her hand, she involuntarily slowed down, and a happy arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth. It's so good, she likes the little surprises he occasionally brings to herself, just like at this moment, she really didn't expect that he Will pick myself up in person.

Walking to the side of the car, she opened the co-pilot and sat in without hesitation, staring at the handsome profile beside her in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

Young Master Nan estimated that he was in a good mood today, so he gave the answer very straightforwardly: "My wife won the championship today, so I naturally want to come to congratulate myself, let's go, and take you to celebrate."

"Ah, what about Hongyi?"

Just as Qingcheng mentioned his son's name, Young Master Nan frowned, and said irresponsibly, "That kid is already so old, why should someone watch him every day?"

My son is only five years old, so why is he so big?
It's just this rebuttal, Qingcheng took it to the bottom of her heart, and then carefully discussed with the man: "Then I will call Hongyi and let him go to bed at night."

"En." That bastard fell asleep at night, so he wouldn't come to harass him for a romantic night. Naturally, he wished for it, and there was no reason to refute it.

Seeing that the person beside her agreed, Qingcheng quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed the number she was familiar with, fearing that his temper would be cloudy and he would regret it the next moment.

Sometimes she also couldn't understand, wondering if the father and son were enemies in the previous life.

Qingcheng coaxed the little guy on the phone again, not daring to coax too much in front of the man, and then hung up the phone.

The man's voice continued to reach his ears: "Is it finished?"

"kindness."

"Then let's go."

"it is good."

Then the car drove out of the original place in the hands of Young Master Nan. As for where she was going, Qingcheng would not ask, because she believed in him.

Just after Qingcheng and Nanluoqi's car left, Xi Linge walked out of the dark corner with her mobile phone, the corners of her mouth filled with pride and jealousy.

Being able to drive such a good car is naturally a rich person, and her biggest wish since she was a child was to become a rich person, so she envied all rich people.

She used to be very jealous of Qingcheng, jealous of her talent, jealous of her beauty, and now she is more obsessed, jealous of her good family background, but she has more hopes, Qingcheng is the same as her background, but she is close to her. Rich people, no, that's what she thought.

Raising the phone, she swipe through the photos she took one by one, and her eyes shone with a strange light.

"Qingcheng, I want to see if you can still smile so brightly tomorrow."

Thinking of all this, she happily took back her phone and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)

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