I'm Mr. Song's fiance

Song Ling was no longer surprised that Luo Wenchuan could say this.From that day on, this person seemed to be let go, and no one could follow his brain circuit.

Seeing that the entire crew was looking here, Song Ling lost his patience, and simply broke the jar and said, "There's no need to go back, just stay here."

Luo Wenchuan was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he found that Song Ling's hands had already untied most of the gold-woven belt.

Luo Wenchuan panicked, pulled the cloak hanging on the side and covered Song Ling's body, and took it into the car tightly wrapped.

He didn't want Song Ling to be seen like this, Song Ling belonged to him alone.

Song Ling looked at Luo Wenchuan with raised eyebrows, and suddenly felt that this little bastard was not difficult to deal with.Director Chen said that half of Luo Wenchuan followed Luo Huaishan, and I'm afraid the other half followed the stray dogs on the road.

Protective and stubborn, not a dog.

Luo Wenchuan's wandering state is usually especially serious when there are many people. As soon as he enters the hotel, this person immediately loses the madness just now.

"Brother Ling, are you hungry?" Luo Wenchuan leaned up again sticky, Song Ling ignored him and went straight to the bathroom.

Luo Wenchuan sent a message to Xiaoqian, asking Xiaoqian to prepare some dishes for delivery.

So many things happened in the past two days, my intuition told Xiaoqian Luo Wenchuan that he and Song Ling must have quarreled.These days when Xiaoqian followed Luo Wenchuan, Luo Wenchuan was reticent most of the time, and few people could guess his intentions.

Although he didn't say much to him these two days, his expression was much richer than before.When he delivered the food, he clearly saw the words "confused" written on Luo Wenchuan's face.As smart as Luo Wenchuan, does he have such a moment of confusion?

Xiaoqian was very curious, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, and slipped away after delivering the things.

Luo Wenchuan put the dishes on the table, and according to Song Ling's taste, several dishes were specially ordered to serve chili.

After preparing dinner, Luo Wenchuan sat at the dining table quietly waiting for the bather to come out.His life has always been boring, in addition to study, work is sleep.A few years after I met Song Ling, it became a bit different. I used to wait for Song Ling to complete my plan, but now it is a habit to wait for him.

The waiting process is difficult, but the hope in my heart is enough to make people survive countless lonely nights.

After the bathroom door was opened, Luo Wenchuan who was waiting at the dining table was stunned.

Song Ling wasn't wearing a bathrobe, and there were still water droplets on his body that hadn't been wiped very dry. The spring scenery fell into people's eyes, and the blood all over his body was pooled together and going somewhere.

"Brother Ling, you..."

"I forgot to take a change of clothes." Song Ling walked over generously, put on his pajamas in front of Luo Wenchuan, and when he turned around, he saw Luo Wenchuan staring at him expectantly. The puppy is waiting for the owner to go out with the ball in its mouth.

He moved back to Luo Wenchuan these two days, and Luo Wenchuan didn't do anything special.Wake him up before dawn every day, and prepare three meals a day for him, no different from before.

He didn't understand what Luo Wenchuan was doing this for, could it be that serving someone was an addiction.

Seeing Song Ling sitting down, Luo Wenchuan gave Song Ling all the food he thought was delicious.

Song Ling watched quietly, and when Luo Wenchuan finished pinching, he silently ate what was in his bowl.

During the two of them eating, it was Luo Wenchuan who was talking all the time. He said that Lincheng is a place with a good pace of life, and that he could buy a few houses in Lincheng in the future, and that he was looking for a more suitable role for Song Ling.

It has to be said that Luo Wenchuan is indeed a born businessman, and the path he chose for Song Ling was an out-and-out shortcut.With Luo Wenchuan's plan, he can reach a position shoulder to shoulder with Shi Xing Yunbi in this circle in a very short time.But unfortunately, Song Ling didn't need these.

Luo Wenchuan talked a lot, and after finding out that Song Ling was not interested, there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes.He regretted a little, regretted that he was determined to win before, if he could be more careful about always putting on a docile skin, would Song Ling still love him as much as before.

"Brother Ling, you have changed." Luo Wenchuan suddenly lost his mind, even though he tried his best to recreate the previous time when he was alone with Song Ling these days, Song Ling has indeed changed.

You can't hide your love for someone, you can't help but follow your eyes anytime and anywhere, Song Ling no longer sees him.

Song Ling looked down at the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, and said coldly, "Boss Luo is the same as before."

The two looked at each other, and there was a storm in their calm eyes.

The scene in Lishan had been filmed for a full month, and Song Ling and Luo Wenchuan continued to get along for another month.

No one can threaten Song Ling, not even Luo Wenchuan.The reason why he agreed to Luo Wenchuan's powerless request was because his heart was already too tired to bother.

Luo Wenchuan is a very strange person, sometimes he is obedient, and sometimes he is stubborn, so no one can persuade him.Like an unstable factor, it can strike anytime, anywhere.

He stubbornly kept himself by his side, but he didn't know where the root of the problem was, and his intelligence was not reflected in dealing with this relationship.

Luo Wenchuan is an unpredictable and mature Enigma in front of everyone, but he looks like an impulsive and sensitive child in front of himself.

Song Ling felt that this kind of relationship was different, but he was still not sure. After all, the trust again and again before this did not bring good results.

The day we left Kuriyama was a cloudless and sunny day.

Song Ling looked at the melting snow on both sides of the road, and was about to walk into the crowd when Luo Wenchuan grabbed his wrist suddenly.

"Brother Ling, don't go."

Song Ling looked at the person who tried his best to restrain him, and said helplessly: "I won't leave, I just went to say hello, besides, if I want to leave, you can't keep me."

Luo Wenchuan was already hurt by Song Ling's indifferent eyes. He was silent for a moment, and said, "I'll go first and wait for you at the foot of the mountain. Come over after talking with them all the way."

"it is good."

Song Ling broke away from Luo Wenchuan's wrist and walked into the crowd.

The crew's eyes fell on Song Ling, but they didn't dare to say anything more.No one thought that Luo Wenchuan and Song Ling were in love, and even though Song Ling was excellent, no one thought that this relationship would last long.

Luo Wenchuan has always been indifferent outside, especially recently.A small number of people envied Song Ling's ability to reach the sky in one step, while most of the rest were mocking.

The rumors in Song Ling's ears have never stopped, but they will not deliberately remember them in their hearts.He never wanted to remember these untrue slanders, nor would it affect his mood.

Song Ling went down the mountain in Li Ke's car, and got into Luo Wenchuan's car after explaining.

Luo Wenchuan wanted Song Ling to live in his home, so in order to stay away from Shi Xingyun, he deliberately picked a place far away from Taiping Street.

For a three-story duplex villa, Song Ling's name is written on the real estate certificate.Luo Wenchuan knew that Song Ling didn't care about these things, but he just wanted to give them away, and he wanted to give Song Ling everything he thought was good.

Before moving into the villa, Song Ling visited his small house. This two-bedroom house was specially rented for carrying out missions in Lincheng.

The place is not big, but he doesn't need a big place, just a bed to rest on.

On the day I went back, I saw Xiao Zeyan sitting in the living room as soon as I entered the door.

Xiao Zeyan held a cigar between her fingers, and a delicate metal box in her other hand.

"Director Xiao, you're here."

Song Ling never told Xiao Zeyan the password of this room, but Xiao Zeyan always appeared in his living room whenever something happened.This person is somewhat similar to Luo Wenchuan in some respects, they come and go whenever they want, master the top technology, and always use it unexpectedly.

Xiao Zeyan looked up at Song Ling, and threw the small box in his hand to Song Ling.

The national emblem of the empire was engraved on the box, and such a thing brought a little joy to those who were originally depressed.

"This is."

"For you."

Song Ling opened the box, and what fell into his eyes was a delicate tail ring embedded with tiny emeralds.

Every member of the confidant team will get a tail ring like this, and each color system represents a different team branch. He once saw a gemstone of the same color system on Xiao Zeyan's little finger, which was also green. The one in his hand is a darker color.

"Why is it different from yours?" Song Ling asked.

Xiao Zeyan smiled and said: "I am the token of the captain of the trusted team. You think it is beautiful."

Song Ling chuckled, but said nothing.Right now, his attention is all on the tail ring. He had a premonition that he would have this thing before, and he had seen it countless times in his dreams.I thought I wouldn't be happy anymore, but I didn't expect that it would be hard to hide the joy in my heart when it came to this day.

"I do not know what to say."

"I don't know what to say, let's just deal with your mess. I remember I said before that you have to dedicate your body and mind to the empire when you join the trusted team. You are not up to the standard right now."

Song Ling heard what Xiao Zeyan said, and knew that this person must know about Luo Wenchuan.There is no impenetrable wall in the world, not to mention that this matter has already caused a lot of trouble.

"I'll try my best to deal with it." It's useless to escape now, he has to deal with his relationship with Luo Wenchuan as soon as possible.

Xiao Zeyan raised her eyebrows, leaned back on the sofa, spread her hands and said, "Don't be too nervous, the whole second team is paying attention to Luo Wenchuan's return to China."

"Everyone is watching? Between me and him, what he said to me, what he did..."

Wouldn't Luo Wenchuan's shitty things on the set be broadcast live in front of the entire team of cronies?

Song Ling's face turned red with embarrassment. He never thought that one day his personal problems would become an investigation task of the trusted team.This feeling is quite strange, and I don't know who Xiao Zeyan arranged to enter Lishan.

Really Mission Impossible.

Xiao Zeyan saw that Song Ling's demeanor changed, and comforted him: "It's nothing, you can join the trusted team, and the background of the people around you has been investigated long ago. Luo Wenchuan is also equivalent to Your spouse, investigation is nothing."

"yes……"

Song Ling really wanted to ask if this was normal, but seeing Xiao Zeyan's indifferent and calm expression, he held back.Don't you just dedicate yourself to the empire? In the future, he will give him a few buns for a meal.

Xiao Zeyan had a faint smile on his face, he really wanted to tell Song Ling that their family was targeted by the cronies team as early as 20 years ago.

But looking at Song Ling's embarrassing look that he might have curled up his toes, he still intends to continue to hide it.Anyway, he doesn't say such things, and no one dares to say a word.

After meeting Xiao Zeyan, Song Ling packed things in his hut for a few more days.

Luo Wenchuan waited impatiently, and sent several call requests to Song Ling.Song Ling didn't bother to explain to him, after telling him the past date, Luo Wenchuan didn't press much.

A few days ago, he was busy with filming and didn't go to follow-up visits. Song Ling deliberately picked a free Sunday to go to Lincheng Hospital.

As soon as he got down, he saw Luo Wenchuan wearing a dark overcoat leaning against the car and waiting for him.Song Ling felt that this man was wearing too little clothes, and wanted to say a few words, but held back.Right now, if he said one more word of concern, Luo Wenchuan would immediately stick to him.

"Are you sitting on the sidelines?" Song Ling asked.

Luo Wenchuan said: "Where are you going, I'll see you off."

"Didn't Fengxing assign you, President Luo, any other tasks?" Song Ling asked him.

"No." After Luo Wenchuan finished speaking angrily, he opened the co-pilot's door.

Song Ling knew that this person had to be sent off today, so he simply stopped making trouble.Thinking about it from another angle, it is pretty good to have a free driver.

The two drove to the No. [-] Hospital in Lincheng.

Dr. Chen was transferred to Lincheng because of a mission, and he happened to be able to continue to be in charge of Song Ling's follow-up rehabilitation work.

Looking at the person who hadn't come for a review for several days, Dr. Chen was about to speak when he suddenly realized that the person accompanying him today was neither Assistant Wang nor the starlet.

"This gentleman will not be yours..."

"No." Song Lingsheng was afraid that Dr. Chen would bring his death in Beicheng to Lincheng, so he hurriedly interrupted Dr. Chen.

Luo Wenchuan saw that the two were quite familiar, so he opened his mouth and said, "I am Mr. Song's fiance."

The author says:

Song Ling: Just write "Song Ling's fiancé" on your face;

Luo Wenchuan (thinking seriously): OK;

Song Ling:?

Thanks to "Qingzhi" for mine——

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