Chapter 1983 Didn't Come Back

*

Not long after Li Tingshen arrived at the company, he received a call from Xiao Chu.

Ye Ze dismissed the nurse he had hired for Liang Xu'er and hired the one hired by Ye's family, and everything else that Liang Xu'er needed to take care of, he didn't expect, everything was arranged in detail.

Li Ting stepped into the elevator, his tall and stern body stood still in the elevator.

He hung up the phone and found out Ye Qingqiu's phone number.

- Shut down.

He frowned and called the apartment again.

Mother Zhao answered the phone, "Little madam, she hasn't come back since she went out at noon."

"En." Li Ting replied calmly.

Zhao's mother took the opportunity to ask again: "Sir, are you and the young lady going to have dinner at home tonight? Is there anything you want to eat? It seems that you rarely have dinner at home recently..."

Li Ting was silent for a while, "Eat at home, make something she likes."

"Hey, good."

*

A media that has been very popular in the past two years.

All the interviewees are important celebrities in the entertainment industry.

The handwriting is indeed not stingy.

The interview studio is full of high-end textures as soon as you enter, and there are no problems with the lighting and microphone sound effects.

Step on the stepping point first, and then go to the dressing room, where there are tea and snacks, and the heating is sufficient.

Song Muchi began to remove and put on makeup, while Ye Qingqiu was watching from the side.

She was actually a little curious about what a man would look like with makeup, but in the end, it seemed no different from usual.

At most, it's just an extra layer of liquid foundation, a simple touch up of eyebrows, and then a set of makeup.

boring.

She also wants to have a taste of makeup techniques comparable to plastic surgery.

Probably because they didn't recognize Ye Qingqiu, the people in the dressing room always thought she was the assistant brought by Song Muchi.

But judging by that gesture, she was even bigger than Song Muchi herself, so they were embarrassed to instruct her to do something.

In fact, Song Muchi's assistant is still discussing with the staff about proofreading the interview.

"How long will your interview take?"

Song Muchi slightly raised his eyelids and looked at her through the mirror.

"About an hour or so."

Ye Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, "Do you want you to explain everything in detail from birth to now?"

"Not at all."

Ye Qingqiu took a deep breath, "...it's not fun."

Song Muchi, "I've wronged you, I'll treat you to a meal and apologize after the end."

"It's not the most delicious."

Everyone is speechless, whose fault is it not fun?

Song Zhen is one who is willing to speak, and the other is more daring.

When Song Muchi was interviewing, Ye Qingqiu was sitting on the sofa beside the camera.

Song Muchi's posture was very relaxed, no different from his usual self.

The speech is orderly, without any slots or loopholes, and the whole person is perfect and impeccable.

The host naturally wanted to get more information, and Ye Qingqiu was noticed early on.

The two makeup artists who put on Song Muchi's makeup have been gossiping all the time, and now the entire team in charge of Song Muchi's interview is almost curious about her.

From the beginning to now, the two people are almost inseparable.

Song Muchi's assistant stood by Ye Qingqiu's side all the time, frightenedly explaining that the two of them were just friends whenever they got a chance.

Especially at the end when the host's gaze was on Ye Qingqiu frequently, she couldn't wait to block Ye Qingqiu tightly with her body.

In the entertainment industry, seeing a ray of light is like thunder.

Even if Song Muchi and Ms. Ye were innocent, being led into a rhythm by someone would cause an uproar.

They never thought about Song Muchi having a relationship in their plan.

Fortunately, the host didn't say anything in the end, but asked the assistant who Ye Qingqiu was at the end.

The assistant said sincerely that he was Song Muchi's friend.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long. When I went out after the interview, it was already dark outside.

Song Muchi's fans stood guard at the door holding a support sign, and when they saw him coming out, they immediately screamed excitedly.

Song Muchi smiled and waved to them.

However, when some fans saw the strange woman beside Song Muchi, they became a little uneasy.

"Brother Mu Chi, who is she?"

"Is it the new assistant?"

The assistant and the staff here immediately escorted the two of them into the car, and explained in the confusion that they were just friends.

But the word "friend" is too perfunctory now, and it's a bit of an attempt to cover up.

Some fans cried on the spot.

Ye Qingqiu sat calmly in Song Muchi's nanny's car, looking at the chaotic scene outside, trying to relax.

"What a big scene."

Song Muchi smiled wryly, "Are you mocking me?"

I asked to raise my eyebrows, "Why is it sarcasm? There are so many people out there who like you and love you, do you think they are ridiculous?"

Song Muchi shook his head, "It's not ridiculous. But some liking or love will make people suffocate."

Ye Qingqiu narrowed his eyes, "How to say?"

"What do you think, if I announce that I have a girlfriend today, what will happen to them?"

Ye Qingqiu thought for a while, "At the bridal shop today, that fan said he hoped you would be happy."

"She's talking about the majority. There is a part of them, they can't get others and don't want to get it, otherwise they will be destroyed. How crazy they like me now, when the time comes, there will be people who will step on me and scold me. How crazy."

Ye Qingqiu knew that there would be such a person.

"It was really suffocating."

Song Muchi couldn't understand what Ye Qingqiu was thinking at the moment, or maybe he didn't think about anything and had no interest in this topic at all.

Withdrawing his gaze from the outside, "Give your car keys to the assistant and return them to you later."

Ye Qingqiu gave it as he said.

Song Muchi's restaurant is a newly opened themed restaurant, which mainly serves meals that appear in movies, TV dramas and comics from all over the world.

Ye Qingqiu was quite interested.

She has watched quite a few movies, and she was indeed very interested in some of the meals in them.

She was even so bored that she flew to Paris and ordered the same meal for a lunch inside.

*

Li Tingshen returned to the apartment, and as soon as he entered the door, Zhao Ma greeted her from the kitchen with a smile on her apron.

Seeing Li Tingshen changing shoes in the porch by herself, the smile on her face froze for a moment, and she looked towards the door.

"Sir is back."

"Well. What about her?"

Mother Zhao rubbed her hand on the apron, "The little lady hasn't come back yet..."

She thought the two of them would come back together.

Li Ting's thin lips were pursed into a line, his jaw was tense, he took out his mobile phone and continued to dial Ye Qingqiu's number.

shutdown.

Been shutting down all afternoon.

He turned to call Xiao Chu again.

Ye Qingqiu had an argument with him this morning because of Xiao Chu and Xiao Xu's affairs. Since she liked Xiao Chu's ability to work, it was Xiao Chu.

"Check where she is now?"

Xiao Chu paused for a moment, "Is it Ms. Ye? She should be at the latest movie-themed restaurant in Huajin District."

Such a blunt answer made Li Ting pause for a moment, and did not speak immediately.

Xiao Chu probably guessed Li Tingshen's mood at the moment, and continued: "There are some things about Ms. Ye on the Internet, you can find out after reading it..."

online.

Li Tingshen opened the webpage, and the news about Song Muchi and Ye Qingqiu was overwhelming.

From having lunch together, to going to the bridal shop together, to recording an interview with Song Muchi, and then entering the restaurant together after the end.

The reason was that the two of them appeared together in front of the fans after recording the interview, and the trigger was the wedding photo of Song Muchi and a fan in a bridal shop.

No one mentioned that the person in the photo or video was Ye Qingqiu, but those who knew Ye Qingqiu could recognize him at a glance.

Li Ting's deep and long eyes were frighteningly cold at the moment.

Zhao Ma stood aside and shivered.

Li Tingshen put away his phone, glanced at the shoes next to him that he had just changed, but turned around and walked into the living room.

"Mom Zhao, you go back first."

Li Tingshen took a glass of water calmly, and ordered lightly.

"But there are still a few dishes that haven't been cooked..."

"I come."

Mother Zhao didn't dare to stay any longer, she took off her apron, took her bag and left.

After drinking the water, he put down the water glass, and Li Tingshen walked into the kitchen. All the dishes were prepared, only stir-frying was left, and the soup was still boiling on the stove beside him.

*

The set meal Ye Qingqiu ordered came with red wine, but Song Muchi didn't drink it and was just checking the time frequently.

"Is it hard to eat with me? It's like counting the minutes."

Song Muchi took a sip of water, "I'm just worried that it will be later, you are the one who suffers."

Ye Qingqiu blinked, "...Oh, I don't seem to have finished my homework."

Song Muchi: "..."

Song Muchi received several messages, both from his assistant and manager.

He hit the hits.

You don't need to think about it to know that it must have something to do with the woman in front of you.

The agent confirmed the relationship problem with him, and told him to leave it alone when he got the answer that he was just a friend.

Song Muchi didn't take it seriously either.

Ye Qingqiu can no longer drive after drinking alcohol.

After eating, Song Muchi handed the scarf to Ye Qingqiu.

"Come on, I'll need it later, it will be troublesome for you to show your face."

Ye Qingqiu didn't know why, but when he heard the word "trouble", he took it over.

Many reporters and fans have already gathered at the entrance of the restaurant.

When the two of them went out, Song Muchi protected Ye Qingqiu behind him.

Fans cried and reporters pressed for questions.

who is she?

Is Song Muchi in love?

Ye Qingqiu was wearing a scarf and a mask, and it was tightly wrapped.

The assistant explained next to it, but it didn't work at all.

In the end, Song Muchi stopped, with his arms protecting Ye Qingqiu behind him, standing there upright, with a calm expression and indifferent brows, but for a usually easy-going and gentle person, it was enough to show his displeasure.

"If I am in love, I will not choose to hide it. It is a kind of respect for her in the future, for myself, and for the relationship between us. She is just my friend, and you don't need to know who she is."

The fans were no longer excited, regained their sanity, and helped deal with the relentless reporters.

Song Muchi pulled Ye Qingqiu away.

*

At eight o'clock, Li Tingshen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, his eyes passed through the dark night sky, and fell on the familiar car slowly driving into the apartment downstairs.

Even though the floor was on the high side, he could still recognize Ye Qingqiu's figure at a glance.

The distance was too far, he couldn't see her expression clearly, and he didn't know what she said to the man who got down from the driver's seat and opened the car door for her.

Then he raised his hand and wrapped the scarf around his neck, and handed it to the tall and straight man opposite.

After saying something else, Ye Qingqiu turned around and walked towards the apartment building.

Song Muchi watched Ye Qingqiu leave, glanced at the scarf in his hand, and put it around his neck.

Li Ting's deep eyes narrowed instantly, his hands in his pockets were clenched tightly, his jaw line was tense, he turned and left the window.

Ye Qingqiu entered the password to open the door, the light in the living room was turned on to the brightest, and he saw the dark figure sitting on the sofa with his back to her at a glance.

She didn't speak first, put the car keys on the cabinet, took off her coat, and lowered her head to change her shoes.

After walking into the living room, Li Tingshen had already stood up and looked at her lightly.

Ye Qingqiu glanced at him, and brushed his messy hair back from static electricity.

"Are you back so early today?"

"I'm already back at this time on weekdays."

Ye Qingqiu pulled his lips into a smile, said "Oh", put his hands into his hair, and walked towards the bedroom with his head bowed while tying it.

"You can wash your hands outside."

From entering the door to now, except when she saw him glance at him just now, those eyes never stayed on him for a second.

The calmness that Li Ting maintained deeply was being gradually covered by the steaming anger from the bottom of his heart, and his voice became tense and cold.

Ye Qingqiu naturally felt it too, "I'm going into the house to take a shower."

Li Tingshen said calmly, "I'll wash after eating."

"I've already eaten. Haven't you eaten? Then eat quickly."

She said, her attitude could not be more ordinary than ordinary, and she continued to walk towards the bedroom.

However, after walking a few steps, she was suddenly pinned against the wall at the door of the bedroom.

The strength wasn't great, but she still felt a pain in her shoulder, which made her frown.

"what are you doing?"

Ye Qingqiu gasped, and his angry voice was almost growl.

Li Tingshen held her graceful waist with one hand, his stern face was so heavy that water dripped out, his voice was tense and hoarse, and the hand holding her waist was even more forceful.

"Drinking again?"

"Drink it." Ye Qingqiu didn't want to hide it, and he couldn't hide it either. "Can you let me go? I'm tired and want to rest early."

Li Tingshen approached her slowly, rubbed the tip of his nose against her cheek, bent his body and buried her neck.

"Cook your favorite dish and have dinner with me."

Ye Qingqiu's scalp was a little numb from being rubbed by him, but this sentence was like a basin of ice water being poured from the top of his head in an instant.

She stretched out her hand and pushed him away, "Since you can smell that I have drunk, you should know that I just said that I have eaten, and I am not just talking. You are not a child, let alone disabled, and it should not be so necessary that someone will accompany you to eat." You will only eat it."

Li Tingshen has never been treated like this before.

The taut string in the air suddenly cracked.

He grabbed her arm abruptly, pulled her into the bedroom, and pushed her onto the bed.

In Ye Qingqiu's daze, he bent down and reached out to hold her struggling shoulder.

The coldness and anger on his face no longer had any concealment and forbearance.

"How long are you going to fight with me, huh?"

He approached her, and his cold breath wrapped in anger made people chill.

"From the car accident to the hospital until now, what do you want to express to me with your lukewarm, mediocre attitude?"