——

After Bai Qinghuan explained what he wanted to explain, he left the two of them to go about their business.

Li Qingge and Sang Luoqi were sitting on the floor of the dance studio thinking about life.

Sang Luoqi hooked Li Qingge's little finger.

"You know, I was scolded so harshly. It actually made me feel uncomfortable. But I thought about it carefully. Which celebrity has not been scolded? In recent years, we have been scolded less. However, we were the ones who were scolded in the past.

, now I am the only one being scolded, and I know that you feel uncomfortable when I am scolded, and similarly, I feel uncomfortable when you are scolded."

Sang Luoqi leaned on his knees, Li Qingge did the same, and the two looked at each other.

Sang Luoqi scratched Li Qingge with his little finger.

"For the future of our combination, I think everything is worth it."

Li Qingge felt very uncomfortable listening to it.

Sang Luoqi pinched Li Qingge's face.

"You entered the entertainment industry because of me, I understand, but dear, I will also protect you."

Li Qingge's eyes suddenly felt hot, but he tried his best to endure it.

"We have to protect each other."

Sang Luoqi stared at the huge mirror, looking at himself and Li Qingge.

They have gone through many, many years.

Li Qingge took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"I called my uncle."

"When he appeared in front of me again, I knew that I was already on the path he had arranged for me."

Li Qingge stared at Sang Luoqi in confusion.

"Why do I feel like I'm missing something!"

"Stop talking about you. Now I feel like I have missed something. Wen Zhoushan is hiding something from me."

The second half of the sentence is particularly decisive.

Li Qingge held her face in depression.

"My mother once said that my uncle is a scheming person who only talks about things but doesn't talk about them."

"I only slowly believe this now."

Li Qingge let out an ouch.

"This proves that I am the stupidest."

"Don't talk about yourself like that."

The two of them changed the topic tacitly, and at night, Sang Luoqi first sent Li Qingge back to the prosperous age, and then turned around to find someone.

Li Qingge felt a little relieved when she saw Sang Luoqi's car speeding towards me.

——

In the prosperous age, in Pei Jingxiu's private house, Li Qingge was licked by a towel, and then he lay down on the carpet next to him.

Li Qingge lay on the sofa, silently thinking about life.

With difficulty, I took out my phone from my bag and looked at the notes.

Li Qingge curled her lips in grievance.

"Empress Huang, your daughter is very sad today."

"What's wrong with my baby girl?"

"nothing."

Listening to Li Qingge's voice, Li's mother changed the topic to something else.

After the chat ended, Li Qingge continued emo.

Then the phone rang with the sound of a red envelope.

As soon as she opened it, Li Qingge found that her dear mother had sent her twenty-six red envelopes.

Li Qingge's eyes lit up a lot.

Sang Luoqi was also shocked when he looked at the twenty-six red envelopes.

Taking advantage of his height, Wen Zhoushan stared at Sang Luoqi's mobile phone at a glance.

Sang Luoqi raised his head and met Wen Zhoushan's eyes.

"Why are you looking at my phone?"

"Not intentional."

Sang Luoqi turned off the phone.

"Let's continue talking about our business."

Wen Zhoushan rubbed his head irritably, feeling completely helpless.

——

After Li Qingge finished acting coquettishly, she looked at her money and felt much happier.

Although, the red envelopes don’t add up to a lot of money, but they make me very happy inexplicably.

Lie down straight.

Li Qingge's mind began to race with everything that happened today.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep on the sofa.


Chapter completed!