Love is not that sweet

Cangcang stayed at Ye Ling's house very late and left. Ye Ling didn't know whether to tell her these things were right or wrong, but I'm afraid it won't take long to hide them.

As if relieved, Ye Ling sat on the sofa, thinking about the conversation with cangcang Cang just now, lost in thought.

When the mobile phone rings, Ye Ling takes it to see that Chen Jiaheng wants to hang up, and finally chooses to answer.

"I'm outside your house."

Ye Ling helplessly closes her eyes and still wants to open the door.

"There's nothing to say between you and me. Please let me go." Ye said as she walked into the house. She really doesn't want to have anything to do with lemon.

"It seems that you really hate me!" Chen Jiaheng did not show impatience, but followed her in.

"It's not a nuisance, but a nuisance. If you come to my house every so often, it's easy to be watched by people who want to. Even if it's for me, don't come, OK?" Ye Ling's hands clasped 11 pairs of begging made Chen Jiaheng sad, but he was not moved on the surface.

"Afraid of being watched? It's late. " Chen Jiaheng takes the mobile phone, finds something and hands it to Ye Ling. Ye Ling takes the mobile phone and looks at it. There are pictures of cangcang and lemon face-to-face. Some of them are laughing and seem to have a good chat.

"How could that be?" Ye Ling returns his mobile phone to him, and then goes to search "lemon" with her mobile phone. Sure enough, there are many entries related to "lemon" and "morning". It seems impossible to hide them.

Ye Ling calls cangcang and asks if she knows about it. Cangcang says she knows. However, because there will be a press conference in a few days, she doesn't care about it. Just as a warm-up, Ye Ling hangs up at ease.

"The person in charge of this matter is cangcang. The specific process depends on her. I can't help you much." Ye Ling put down her mobile phone and said without guilt.

"I didn't ask you to help me. I just hope we can still be friends." Chen Jiaheng stepped forward and Ye Ling stepped back two steps.

"Sorry, I can't do it." Ye Ling said, "today's shooting, I went, the next activity is hard for you!"

Chen Jiaheng doesn't care about the next activities, but expresses his disbelief to her first half sentence, "are you so heartless?"

Ye Ling really didn't want to be entangled with him. She said weakly, "I've said all that I need to say. Let's be safe."

Although Chen Jiaheng is dissatisfied, she can't be forced by the current situation.

"I won't give up!"

"If you keep pushing me, I'll make you never see me again!"

Chen Jiaheng looked at her firm expression for a moment, but this feeling soon disappeared.

"I'll... Forget it." With that, Chen Jiaheng leaves. Ye Ling looks at his back as he walks into the elevator. He leans against the door frame and turns his head. There is no one in the next door.

Ye Ling doesn't remember how long he hasn't seen Ji Lingfeng. It seems that he has been haunted since he left. It seems that he has gone to have a love affair with Miss Liang. I really envy him and can always find fun for myself.

Close the door, ye took the mobile phone to the bedroom, took his pajamas and went to the bathroom. After a day's stay outside, he had to wash and apply a mask. Like Lin Lin said, he had to protect this face well, though she didn't feel what she needed to protect.

Wearing a hoop and putting a mask out of the bathroom, ye sat on the bed and grabbed the tablet to find a TV play on the side.

I thought that after a day of tossing, I could rest peacefully, but I didn't want to be disturbed by a phone call.

"Hello." Ye Ling didn't answer the call and didn't look at the caller ID at all.

"Sister Ning, no, Ling Feng is in hospital!" He Chuan's voice was hurried, and ye Ning sat up abruptly.

"What did you say?"