Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 215 Why Are You Wearing This Clothes to Dance (3)
However, Cheng Siqi felt that it was inconvenient for her to move around right now. When she returned home at night, Song Wang naturally knew that she would definitely ask her how to get back, and she would inevitably be helped.

He cared about her, and he was jealous, knowing that Su Jin gave him a special gift, so he might be angry.

Just let him pick it up.

Now that Su Jin said this, he was worried and wouldn't leave, so she had no choice but to support the wall to the lounge and find a mobile phone to call Song Wang.

Song Wang was in a meeting, sitting on a chair in a straight suit, not smiling, and looked quite serious, which was naturally different from his usual unserious appearance.

Orange Light's senior executives still don't understand the temper of this new boss. When someone speaks, someone looks at him calmly. In the end, they lose their minds looking at his overly handsome face.

The room is very quiet, the air conditioner has been turned on at the end of May, and it is slightly cool.

One hand was pressing the folder under him, and an executive was talking, when the phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

The voice of the man in suits and leather shoes reporting work suddenly stopped.

Song Wang leaned back on the chair, bent his two fingers and tapped the table twice, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you know how to mute it?"

He spoke in a low tone, raised his eyebrows in a coquettish and attractive manner, but revealed some impatience. Obviously, he hated being suddenly interrupted like this.

"Yes." The man answered and touched the phone.

The room became more and more quiet, but Song Wang's cell phone rang suddenly.

Unbridled, crisp, ringtone.

"puff."

Someone underneath couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing. Song Wang raised his eyes and glanced at him. He glanced at the phone and saw the word "baby". He answered the phone without a second of hesitation.

"What's the matter, baby?" He asked in a soft and unscrupulous tone.

The crowd below looked at his gentle expression in surprise, before he frowned deeply again, "Twisted your foot? Then sit still and I'll come pick you up."

When his voice fell to the ground, he immediately added: "Be more obedient and don't move a single step."

Uh……

The crowd looked at him dumbfounded, Song Wang had already picked up the phone, looked up at the one who reported earlier, and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Speaking of..."

As soon as the man opened his mouth, he was interrupted suddenly, and Song Wang stood up: "Come here first, continue on Monday. I'm in a hurry."

Uh……

Isn't it just that the baby twisted his foot?
The crowd only thought that this baby should be Cheng Siqi, Song Wang had already opened the door and strode out.When he went out, Zhao Qing naturally followed quickly, leaving a group of business elites looking at each other in blank dismay.

The degree to which Mr. Song loves his wife has almost refreshed the lower limit of the elites.

In the lounge, Su Jin only heard Cheng Siqi say "I twisted my foot", followed by "Okay", without even a half-sentence explanation.

"Come over?" His tone was still inquiring.

"Yeah." Cheng Siqi smiled, "It's really fine. You go record the song. I'll just wait for him."

"That's fine." Su Jin also smiled, "Boss Song loves you quite a bit, which is surprising."

"He's fine." Cheng Siqi didn't say much, her gentle eyebrows and eyes were curved into beautiful crescent moons. She didn't deliberately say more, such a light emotion made it easy for people to think how much she was spoiled.

Su Jin left after a short stay, and Cheng Siqi waited idly.

I twisted my foot, it's not serious, but it hurts a bit.She leaned on the table and went to the compartment to get her clothes and bag. She frowned and thought about it, but in the end she was a little too lazy to change the clothes back.

It's also uncomfortable to be sweaty, thinking about going back to wash and wash clothes along the way.

Song Wang called halfway to ask for the specific location, and when he arrived at Xingji, he took a big stride to the lounge, knocked on the door, and there was a very familiar "enter" from inside. He pushed the door open, and the little man turned his head and smiled at him.

She was supposed to be resting on the table, but when she turned around, the tight vest wrapped her tall curves to a full extent, revealing a fat-like waist, and underneath, two smooth, slender and straight legs.

With a "boom" in Song Wang's mind, he immediately untied his coat, wrapped her up in his arms, and asked Zhao Qing to take the clothes and bag and go out.

Even though his coat was big, it only covered her thighs. Seeing her two white and tender legs hanging down from his arms, Song Wang raised his eyes and stared at Zhao Qing who was following him.

Uh……

Zhao Qing was also quite sad, confused, and took two steps back silently, then heard the jealous voice of his elder brother: "Why are you dancing in this kind of clothes?"

"The vest for the MV is shorter than this one!" Cheng Siqi added without thinking while nestling in his arms.

Song Wang's face turned darker.

The arms holding her tightly, frowning all the time, thinking about what the psychology teacher said, trying to convince myself: summer is here, it's normal for girls to wear shorts and vests.

But this person is Cheng Siqi, and he just feels that something is wrong with him.

Depressed, uncomfortable, wanting to pick out the eyeballs of all the men in the world, pick them out, pick them out...

Song Wang didn't speak all the way, he carried her into the car, Cheng Siqi chose a comfortable position to nest in his arms, and thought of Chu Ying again.

After all, I couldn't get through the phone call to her earlier, so I had to hear her voice to chat a few words.

Chu Ying still didn't answer. She and Wu Tong went to the playground for a while, ate dessert and ice cream, and bought some things. Finally, they said they wanted to take a break and went to the hotel.

In such a place, a young couple, tired of playing, hug and kiss together.

Not on the bed, but just on the sofa in the hotel, Wu Tong sat and ate half an apple, Chu Ying rushed over to hug his neck, shook him from side to side twice, and kissed him.

They have been dating for more than two months, and the two have held hands, hugged and kissed more than once.

In the evening self-study, in the empty corner of the back row of the classroom, in the downstairs of the dormitory, in the shade of the parasol tree with dim street lights, in the school playground, under the not so many stars.

(End of this chapter)