After her hidden marriage with the actor, she turned wild

Chapter 61 What happened to him?
There was silence in the private room, and everyone didn't understand why Shen Yingdi, who was still doing well just now, suddenly became angry.

After a while, Xiaoye asked weakly: "This is... what's wrong? Wasn't it good at first? Did we say something wrong and make Shen Yingdi angry?"

But then shook his head again, "We didn't say anything!"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

Qiao Lian's cell phone rang, she answered, and Song Cheng's voice came from the opposite side, "Miss Qiao, can I trouble you to bring Mr. Shen's cell phone to the underground garage."

Qiao Lian turned her head and saw Shen Liangchuan's cell phone placed on the dining table.

After hanging up the phone, she quietly picked up her mobile phone and walked out on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

When she came to the underground garage, she saw a car with double flashing lights. She trotted over and the driver's window fell down, revealing Song Cheng's face.

She hurriedly handed him the phone, and looked at the people in the back seat of the car through the window.

His hands were still bleeding, but he was still expressionless, looking out through the glass window, with a hint of anger.

She asked: "Mr. Shen, your hand..."

"drive."

A cold voice interrupted her inquiry.

Song Cheng made a goodbye gesture to Qiao Lian and started the car.

Qiao Lian stood there, watching the car move slowly. She and Shen Liangchuan were slowly passing through a glass window.

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Qiao Lian was absent-minded all afternoon.

He was obviously writing a manuscript, but his bleeding hands always appeared in front of him.

I don't know, did Song Cheng take him to the hospital?
Qiao Lian couldn't help it, picked up the phone, and sent him a message, 【Is your hand okay? 】

But this text message was like a stone sinking into the sea, and no response was received.

She sent another text message to Song Cheng, and Song Cheng replied quickly: 【It's been dealt with, it's all right. 】

Only then did Qiao Lian feel relieved. She held the phone, thought and thought, and couldn't help sending another text message to ask: 【Did he encounter any unpleasant things today? 】

Song Cheng: [No, it stands to reason that everything is fine today. 】

It stands to reason that everything is fine, so why is he suddenly in such a bad mood?
If she couldn't figure it out, Qiao Lian simply stopped thinking about it.

The editor-in-chief has already returned from a meeting, and the editor-in-chief is going to the headquarters to report, so the newspaper office is relatively peaceful for a while.

The afternoon passed quickly, and after get off work, Qiao Lian took the bus to go home.

When passing the park, Xia Yehua stopped her: "Little Qiao!"

Only then did Qiao Lian realize that she seemed to have agreed to have dinner with Xia Yehua this morning.

but……

Song Cheng said that he had already gone home, and now she really wanted to go home and have a look.

After struggling for a while, I still said: "Auntie, I'm really sorry, I have something to do tonight, I want to go home first, and I will have dinner with you tomorrow, okay?"

Xia Yehua was a little disappointed, but she still said, "Alright, don't forget tomorrow night!"

Qiao Lian nodded, and walked across the garden to the villa.

After she left, Xia Yehua called home, "Oh, my little friend won't go to dinner with me anymore, has that bastard come back yet?"

Butler Li said, "Ma'am, I just called No. 8, and they said that Mr. is in the villa and his hand is injured!"

"What?" Xia Yehua became anxious all of a sudden, "I'll go over and have a look!"

After hanging up the phone, she hurried to Villa No. 8.

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(End of this chapter)