96: C96 Let's Get Together

C96 Let's Get Together

"I've been back in China for a long time, and we haven't had time to meet up, Wang Yao said. Let's have a dinner tonight, let's have a gathering! It's a good opportunity to get to know each other, so I can see if there's any change between you and Bo Qin in the past five years. "0

" What do you think? "

Lu Jingxi liked Tang Qingge. Second Uncle, we have been playing very well. Mr Xi is our brother.

Bo Qichen's fingers pinched a corner of the remorse letter. His eyes were slightly deep and his voice was low. "No time."

"That's true. I forgot that you are a busy person." Lu Jingxi recalled the past and sighed. "I remember that you did not like to participate in such occasions in the past. I did not expect that you would still be the same five years later. All of us have changed. Only you are still the same as before. "

A long time had passed.

Lu Jingxi's voice was gentle, and he suddenly said, "Qichen, you should know why I went abroad five years ago!"

The man was silent.

"I am chasing the woman I love, but she never promised me. Qingge, do you remember her? You saw her once five years ago, but you might have forgotten. Now, Qingge is under you. For my sake. I'll have to trouble you to take care of her more often. "

As he spoke, Lu Jingxi laughed," Qingge has a child's temper. She usually likes to mess around a little. She also likes to mess around with me. If she angers you, I hope you can bear with it. "

It was as if she was pinching the corner of her clothes, buttons on her shirt, and poking his body to mess around. Had she done it with someone else before?

Lu Jingxi said a lot of things one after another, and waited until he came back to his senses.

Lowering his eyes, he crushed the paper on the remorse letter in his hand into pieces.

He lowered his head and looked at the Shattered Heartbroken Fragment in his hand for a long time. Some things were so small that they could be ignored, but everything came from nothing, from little to many, and no matter how it developed, no one knew what kind of trouble it would cause.

"I have time on Saturday."

Lu Jingxi paused, and his voice was filled with a smile. "Alright, when the time comes, call Bo Qin over. I'll set the location and tell you when the time comes!"

...

After going to the company, Tang Qingge sat in the nanny car and went to the set.

Yesterday, Qu Wanqian rested in the hospital for an entire day. She actually did not have any problems. It was just a simple choking cough, but she insisted on making the entire hospital restless. In the end, she even called over the big shot behind her and comforted her on the bed for an entire day. After giving the car and the gemstone necklace, she finally got out of the hospital.

The next day, Qu Wanqian entered the group with a red face. When she just entered the group, she looked around at Tang Qingge's figure. She did not find Tang Qingge in the crew. She narrowed her eyes and called her assistant over.

"Where is that little slut?"

Who?

Realising that Qu Wanqian was asking where Tang Qingge was, the assistant quickly said, "She hasn't come yet."

Not here?

Qu Wanqian gnashed her teeth in hatred. That little slut lied to her that she could not swim and when she went into the water, she desperately pulled her into the water, causing her to suffer so much. Today, she had to bring out some color to let her take a good look!

Qu Wanqian narrowed her eyes and instructed her assistant, "Give me the pancake."

The assistant quickly handed her the pancake.

Qu Wanqian threw a few punches on her face in the mirror. Her face, which was originally flushed, turned pale. It looked like she had just recovered from a serious illness. She was weak and lovable.

The assistant did not understand and Qu Wanqian said to her, "Later you find an angle to take two photos of me being bullied by Tang Qingge. After taking the photos, immediately send out the manuscript. Say that she not only arrived late but also bullied me because she had someone backing her. Did you hear that? "

pqdm.com