Mr. He, your sweet wife has signed for it

Chapter 162

Qin Shuang's eyes widened in astonishment.

Song Qinghe smiled, "Why are you so surprised?"

"Ah?" Qin Shuang came to her senses and quickly shook her head: "No, is Director Song okay?"

Song Qinghe looked at her, suddenly raised a hand, and put it on the corner of her lips.

Qin Shuang was so startled that she forgot to hide for a moment.

no?What does Director Song want to do?
Song Qinghe's fingers brushed the corner of her lips lightly, and said, "The coffee is on my lips."

Qin Shuang's face turned red from embarrassment, and her voice stammered: "Song, Director Song, you, are you okay?"

"I stood there for less than a minute, and you've already asked me twice if I'm okay, Shuangshuang, didn't I tell you? In private, you can call me Brother Song, aren't we still friends?" Song Qinghe asked road.

Qin Shuang was a little embarrassed when he heard what he said.

The main reason was that they didn't have much contact in private except when they were filming. Although she thought Song Qing and this person were pretty good, they still had to avoid suspicion if they were in the same crew.

Song Qinghe raised the other hand that was carrying the bag: "Grandpa called me and said that he saw that you lost weight again during the video with you. He blamed me for squeezing you, and he was worried that you would not eat well, so he specially asked me to come over to help you." You send some tonic soup, this is the chicken soup I made from the locals, you have a taste."

"Ah?..." Qin Shuang was completely stunned this time.

The news that Chen Jing replied to her just now kept appearing in her mind, didn't she?no?

Could it be that Grandpa Song really intends to match her with Song Qinghe? ?

Can't it? ?
When Qin Shuang was in a daze, her cell phone rang again.

Chen Jing is calling.

Qin Shuang originally wanted to press to hang up, but she didn't know if she was a little nervous, so she directly pressed to answer. The next second, Chen Jing's voice came from the phone clearly,
"Let me tell you, you have to withstand sugar-coated bullets, and you must not be fooled by Director Song's beauty."

Qin Shuang's pupils trembled, his hands trembled, and he almost threw the phone out.

She hung up the phone in a hurry, and was so embarrassed that she didn't even have the face to look up at Song Qinghe.

What kind of bloody social death scene is this!

She really wanted to dig a hole in the ground with her toes and bury herself.

Seeing the girl's blushing, Song Qinghe couldn't help but smile, he raised his hand and patted her on the head: "Don't worry, I won't confuse you with beauty, but the task given by grandpa still needs to be completed , you take it back and drink it slowly?"

Song Qinghe handed the bag to her.

Qin Shuang was really too embarrassed to refuse, so she could only bite the bullet and accept it.

Then he explained embarrassingly: "Well, Director Song, don't misunderstand, that is, Chen Jing was joking. I'm really, really sorry, we really don't mean anything else."

"It's okay, I don't care, you go to bed early." Song Qinghe didn't want to embarrass Qin Shuang any more, and left after warmly telling her.

Qin Shuang watched Song Qinghe leave, took a quick step back, and closed the door with a "bang".

Then he put the bag on the dining table, raised his hand and scratched his hair frantically.

She turned on the phone, dialed Chen Jing's video call, and Chen Jing answered the second,

"Why did you hang up on me?"

Qin Shuang yelled "ahhh" twice before appearing on the screen with the chicken nest head on her head, and said to Chen Jing:
"You killed me, do you know that!!"

Chen Jing was puzzled: "Why did I kill you? Could it be that Mr. He was by your side just now? No, Mr. He is in Jiangcheng these days. I heard Mr. Su call him at the company this afternoon."

"Let me tell you, you must be vigilant, don't be fooled by Director Song, otherwise Mr. He may not abolish you, he will definitely abolish me first."

Qin Shuang wanted to cry without tears: "When you called just now, the person in front of me was not He Zhiyao, but Director Song! He heard everything you said! You don't know that I was so embarrassed that I almost suffocated!"

"Cough, cough, cough," Chen Jing coughed a few times, and then he stabilized his expression and asked incredulously, "No? It's already 9 o'clock in the evening, why did Director Song come to see you?? Could it be that he really wanted to seduce you?"

Qin Shuangsheng had nothing to say and didn't want to say a word. She raised her mobile phone, took out the lunch box from her bag, and showed it to Chen Jing: "It is said that Grandpa Song asked him to bring me tonic soup."

"Pfft..." Now Chen Jing couldn't hold back his rant: "No, Mr. Song really wants you to be his grandson-in-law, and asking his grandson to bring you tonic soup in the middle of the night is a problem even if you think about it with your toes! "

Qin Shuang sighed: "I didn't think there was any problem at first, but I was a little flattered. Now that you said that, I also began to feel that there was a problem. What should I do? Wouldn't it be more embarrassing for me to face Director Song?"

"Then you're not interested in Director Song, are you?" Chen Jing asked uncertainly.

"What are you thinking about!" Qin Shuang immediately retorted, "How could I have any interest in Director Song!"

Chen Jing patted his chest: "That's good, that's good."

Qin Shuang blinked, and asked her curiously: "Didn't you say that you had a feeling of being moved when you saw Director Song? Now you look like you can't avoid it?"

Chen Jing gave her a white look: "I can be tempted, but if you are tempted, it will be completely over."

"It's impossible for me to be moved." Qin Shuang pouted.

"What about Mr. He? You are not attracted to Mr. He at all?" Chen Jing asked curiously.

"Of course I..."

(End of this chapter)