Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Host is Charming and Alluring

Chapter 139 The Sick Junior Begged Me to Coax Him Again (22)

Song Yan's face was tense, and the fingers on both sides of the computer turned slightly white.

Seeing something wrong with the page, he clicked again, and then found something.

This post with too many likes was forcibly deleted.

The time of deletion is the day after the photo is sent out.

If it was just an ordinary discussion post, the parties involved would not care about it.

After a meal of elimination, he quickly locked on a person, Song Junzhe.

If he asked someone to delete the post, there were only two possibilities, either he was trying to prevent Leng Li from misunderstanding, or he had other thoughts about Zhaoge.

What about Zhaoge?

What role did she play in it? Thinking of Zhaoge's attitude after the first confession, Song Yan felt a little uncertain.

Is the person she likes really Song Junzhe...

Song Yan leaned back against the edge of the sofa, exhausted all his strength, and kept silently chanting a name in his heart.

Song Junzhe, Song Junzhe, Song Junzhe again...

No matter what he is, he can't escape his good brother.

Song Yan grabbed the mobile phone next to the computer, and the screen that turned on instantly made him dazed. After a moment of silence, he threw the mobile phone back on the sofa.

There are some things that he can't do and hold back in his heart all the time.

There are so many things I want to ask, I want to ask Zhao Ge if he knows that he is Song Junzhe's younger brother, is that painting going to be given to Song Junzhe, and who is the person she likes.

Song Yan didn't know where to ask when he made a phone call. After thinking about it, he decided to talk to Zhaoge in person tomorrow.

Here, Song Junzhe asked Zhaoge to meet, and thoughtfully set the place at the coffee shop next to Zhaoge's studio, so as not to disturb her time too much.

The next day, Zhao Ge sat in the coffee shop, took a sip of the mellow coffee, and said, "Boss Song is looking for me, is there something wrong with that painting?"

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 days have passed since Song Junzhe ordered the painting.

The painting focused on Song Junzhe's heart, and it was not difficult to draw. Zhaoge rushed to get off work and sent it to someone the day before yesterday.

Now that Song Junzhe came to look for her, she subconsciously thought it was because of this incident.

Who would have thought that Song Junzhe said: "That painting is beyond my expectation, I have always trusted your craftsmanship."

He paused, and said: "Actually, I came this time to ask you a question. This question may be presumptuous. Are you and Song Yan together?"

He said it presumptuously, but not only did he ask, but he was also very calm.

Zhaoge smiled lightly and said, "Let me guess, Mr. Song will not just hand over a check to keep me away from your brother, right?"

Her words were like answering Song Junzhe's question in a disguised form.

Across the road, Song Yan was about to walk towards the studio.

As the vehicle passed by, when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of two familiar figures in the coffee shop.

On this side, Song Junzhe smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I think you misunderstood me.

You are with Song Yan, I will not object.On the contrary, I'm actually quite happy.

My younger brother is sometimes stubborn, so please bear with me in the future. "

Song Junzhe's words shocked Zhaoge Xiaoxiao.

She knew that the male lead always cared about Song Yan's younger brother, and many times he was afraid of hurting his self-esteem, so she cared about him silently in the dark.

But to know this is to know it, to see it with one's own eyes, this is another matter.

"President Song, I..."

Just as she was about to speak, a figure walked towards their table.

Song Junzhe got up, a faint surprise flashed in his eyes, "Xiaoyan?"

Looking at Song Yan who suddenly appeared, Zhaoge didn't react, and stood up, "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?"

Song Yan looked at Song Junzhe, and said coldly: "You don't need to take care of my affairs, take care of yourself, don't be hypocritical."

Whenever he meets Song Junzhe, he subconsciously turns into a hedgehog, which is like a natural physiological reaction.

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Zhaoge's wrist, "Follow me."

Not long after the two left, Song Junzhe came out and got into a car.

He sat in the back seat, took off his glasses and rubbed between his brows.

Uncle Yan looked at Song Junzhe's expression through the rearview mirror. He saw the second young master just now, and they probably broke up again.

"Master..."

Song Junzhe said lightly: "Uncle Yan, don't worry, I didn't intend to blame him."

The two played so well when they were young, but because of the eccentricity of the master and madam, they abruptly separated the brothers.

However, the young master resisted all of these by himself.

Uncle Yan sighed, "Young Master, thank you for your hard work."

"Song Yan, let me go."

After leaving the coffee shop, Song Yan dragged Zhaoge towards the open-air parking lot. As if he hadn't heard Zhaoge's words, he opened the car door and pushed the person in, and then sat in the driver's seat.

After Song Yan got into the car, he held the steering wheel with one hand, but did not start the car.

Zhaoge could feel the low air pressure around him at the moment.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Zhaoge, "Did you know my brother from the beginning? Why didn't you tell me about what you knew with him?"

Looking at him sitting together across the road just now, God knows how irritable he was.

That ordinary door would easily block the outside, as if the two of them were in the same world and he was alone.

Zhaoge rubbed his reddish wrist, and said calmly: "He is the client who bought my paintings, and he is only one of my clients. Why must he be mentioned alone. Shall I mention him so that I can get close to you?
Or, if you knew that I knew him, you wouldn't let us get to where we are today? "

Facing Zhaoge's rhetorical question, Song Yan couldn't help being stunned.He lowered his eyes and did not refute.

Song Junzhe is a mountain in front of him, he can't cross it no matter how hard he tries.He intentionally avoided all the people and things related to Song Junzhe.

If he had known that they knew each other from the beginning, no matter who Zhaoge was, he would have kept her out of his own world.

No more, no more...

Zhaoge looked away. In fact, Song Yan didn't need to answer this answer, she knew it.

It is precisely because of this that when she approached Song Yan at the beginning, she deliberately avoided the fact that she and Song Junzhe met.

Today Song Junzhe asked himself to meet, not for anything else, but for his younger brother.

But Song Yan is always avoiding Song Junzhe's goodness. In his view, Song Junzhe's concession and concern are instead reminding him that he is a weak person and can only be overwhelmed by Song Junzhe forever.

Facing Song Yan who was caught in a sensitive tangle, Zhaoge said softly:

"Song Yan, he is also doing it for your own good. If you sit down and have a good chat, you can..."

Song Yan interrupted her hastily, his eyes were heavy and became bottomless, "Are you speaking for him? You don't understand at all, why should you speak for him?"

(End of this chapter)