After the scandal, please get the certificate

Chapter 121 Sister Lin Misses Me-
Lin Qingyan made such a fuss, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Lin Qingyan has never been a person obsessed with feelings. Life still needs to go on, and she still has a lot to do.

Lin Qingyan went to see the apartment that Zhao Xinyao gave her before, and the security facilities are indeed good. Many celebrities live there, and Lin Yuanyuan's apartment is also in the same complex.

Lin Qingyan took out her mobile phone and called Liang Chen, and the phone was connected soon.

"Why don't you rest so late?" A low male voice came from the opposite side.

Lin Qingyan remained silent and did not answer.

Liang Chen didn't dwell on this topic, but asked, "What do you want from me."

Liang Chen knew Lin Qingyan too well, ever since Lin Qingyan returned to China, she would only think of him when something happened.

"Help me find a house. I'm moving there tomorrow. It must be safe and concealed," Lin Qingyan said in a commanding tone.

"What's the matter, I'm having a fight with Gu Yichen?" Liang Chen asked concerned.

Lin Qingyan said, "You don't have to worry about this, just do your own thing well."

She hates other people's meddling in her private life, even Liang Chen, who has always been with her and helped her.

Liang Chen didn't press the question but said, "Okay, I'll give you the answer tomorrow."

After Lin Qingyan hung up the phone, she sat in front of the desk and pressed her fingers on her head, feeling a sense of reluctance welling up in her heart.

It wasn't just Lin Qingyan who was sleepless, Gu Yichen was sitting on a wicker chair under the vine trellis in the backyard of the villa, throwing dozens of cigarette butts by his feet.

The man's body was surrounded by smoke, surrounded by a hostile air.

Her gaze fell faintly on the window of Lin Qingyan's room where the light was not turned off.

The girl's words kept echoing in my mind, 'Gu Yichen, I don't like you. '

The girl obviously doesn't like him, but he is reluctant to let go.

Gu Yichen stood up and went straight up to the second floor to the door of Lin Qingyan's room. His fingers faintly fell on the doorknob, but he hesitated to open it.

After a long time, Gu Yichen finally made up his mind, and slowly turned his hand on the doorknob.

It only turned halfway, but the door never opened.

Sitting by the bed, Lin Qingyan stared at the loud doorknob, hugged the dolphin on the bed without any movement, the girl nestled on the bed felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen, and a stream of warm liquid flowed from her lower abdomen.

Ding Dong
The mobile phone reminded that the WeChat notification tone rang several times in a row, Lin Qingyan endured the discomfort and raised her hand to touch the mobile phone that was left on the bedside table.

In the WeChat dialog box lay a few messages that had just been sent, and the name on the phone was Feng Sansui.

[Sister Lin misses me. 】

【You've been away for so long and you don't miss me, I really miss you. 】

[Sister Lin, let me count, you seem to be having your period today, remember to drink plenty of brown sugar water, and don't miss me too much. 】

Lin Qingyan: "."

There is an inexplicable sense of déjà vu being watched by that guy.

But even if that guy is capable, he can't spy on Gu Yichen's house.

It's been a long time since she left Country M, and she hasn't had any contact with the people there. This guy has committed some kind of snake disease again and sent him some messages for no reason.

It's still so nasty.

Lin Qingyan didn't reply, she raised her hand to delete the three-year-old Feng's dialog box, and threw the phone away to sleep with the dolphin.

Outside the door, Gu Yichen didn't open Lin Qingyan's door, turned around and entered the study with a lonely expression on his face.

The next day, Lin Qingyan didn't have to go to the set because it was useless to announce that she didn't have to go to the set. When she woke up, the sunlight outside had already entered the room brightly.

Lin Qingyan touched her phone and took a look. It was already ten o'clock in the morning.

There are several missed calls from Mo Tingmu on the phone page.

(End of this chapter)