Tang Zhen never thought that Song Qiting would actually send him a text message. This man who was too lazy to even give him a call back then had now learned how to do such a boring thing.

But even if it was extremely boring, Tang Zhen still stared at the message for a long time, even though he only heard the word "good morning" afterwards.

Tang Zhen shook his head. In the end, he closed the message and went back to the bathroom to wash up.

When she came out again, her phone vibrated frantically. Tang Zhen thought it was Song Qiting calling, and when she picked up the phone, she saw that it was Lisa.

"Tang Zhen, you don't need to come to the company today. I will bring the stylist to your house later.

Lisa spoke in a hurry, so Tang Zhen could understand what he was trying to say.

"I got it. Drive carefully."

Tang Zhen hung up the phone, then went to the kitchen and casually ordered some food.

She didn't feel happy that she didn't need to go to the company. After she ate a simple meal, she picked up the script again and carefully savored the characters.

Her script had been marked with a lot of markings, and these were all different things that she understood every time she looked at it.

This morning, she seemed to have made a lot of calls. She had not even cleared two minutes before another call came.

She didn't know if it was due to her mental function or not, but she kept feeling that the ringing of the phone was very arrogant. She impatiently held her phone, looking at the name on it, extremely arrogant.

"What for?"

Tang Zhen said snappily. Ever since she spoke with him on the phone last night, her anger towards Song Qiting had never dissipated.

"Tang Zhen, pay attention to your tone."

's furious voice came from the other side. His originally nervous mood had been completely destroyed by Tang Zhen's impatient attitude.

"Director Song, what instructions do you have for calling me?"

Tang Zhen took a deep breath, and suddenly became serious. She knew that Song Qiting didn't like the way she spoke, but she purposely spoke even more.

Song Qiting was instantly thwarted, for the moment, he didn't want to bicker with Tang Zhen over so much.

"Did you get the text I sent you this morning?"

This was the first time he had sent a message to a girl, so of course he was nervous. He had thought that Tang Zhen would send him a message, although he could not guess what Tang Zhen would give him, he was still looking forward to it.

However, he was waiting, he had exhausted all of his patience, but still did not see Tang Zhen's reply, causing him to be unable to hold on any longer.

"Got it."

Tang Zhen replied simply, her heart was still in the script, so she replied half-heartedly.

"Then why didn't you text me?"

Fortunately Tang Zhen was not by his side, otherwise, he would definitely pinch her to death. This girl, who did not know whether she was good or bad, was completely unaware of just how much courage he had gathered to send her that message.

Tang Zhen...

She was a little ridiculous as she listened to Song Qiting's words, so he sent her a good morning. What did he expect her to reply to?

"So what do you want me to give you back? Good morning? Or are you still talking about love and love? "

Tang Zhen said snappily. The current Song Qiting was undoubtedly causing trouble for her.

"You …" Song Qiting fumed, he did not want to argue with Tang Zhen, so he continued to speak with a dark complexion, "I said you missed me."

"Puff …"

Tang Zhen had not even swallowed a mouthful of water, yet he had sprayed it all out just because of what Song Qiting had said. Tang Zhen hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe off the water on his body.

"Tang Zhen!"

Song Qiting's low roar came from the other side in an instant. Even a mobile phone could feel the cold aura emitted by his ruthless tone.

What did this damned woman mean? Song Qiting fiercely grabbed onto the phone, almost as though he wanted to break the phone, the veins on his forehead popped out, the anger around him spread out to the entire carriage with him as the center, the driver was so angry that his hands could not help but tremble, he felt a chill down his spine.

Tang Zhen also felt that he had angered Song Qiting, and immediately regained his composure.

"Sorry."

Tang Zhen apologized sincerely, but at the moment, in Tang Zhen's eyes, Song Qiting was like a retard, but this way the anger she had towards him would dissipate a lot.

"This is your way of apologizing. It's just a simple sentence, Tang Zhen, don't rely on me being heartless to you, you can bully people without any restraint."

Song Qiting was truly angry, he warned Tang Zhen with all his might through the phone, but the words that came out, were filled with an unprecedented amount of love.

Tang Zhen naturally did not notice the true meaning behind his words. Perhaps, from time to time, those scars he left behind had already made her habitually ignore those fake tenderness, "I understand."

After Tang Zhen finished speaking, he hung up the phone and picked up the phone once again. She stared at the screen in a daze for a long time, then finally opened the text message and edited the two words, and quickly sent it.

Although it wasn't Tang Zhen's true thoughts at the moment, simply typing out these four words made her feel that it was too ambiguous. She quickly closed the text message page and switched her phone on mute mode, only then did she feel at ease reading the script.

He immediately took out his phone, but he suddenly felt that he was too eager for Tang Zhen's message. Hence, he awkwardly coughed, and deliberately looked at the driver in front of him, only when he was very serious about driving did he slowly take out his phone, and when he saw the words "I missed you" on the text message, he immediately felt his heart filled. Song Qiting was really worried.

The anger from earlier vanished in a flash as if it had never happened in the first place.

The driver felt a chill run down his spine. He felt a scorching hot sensation on his back. He wiped the sweat off his forehead as he thought, "It's not that easy to get a driver to work these days."

And this difficult day began with a message, which finally came. Song Qiting returned to the company in a good mood.

Not long after Tang Zhen hung up, Lisa brought the stylist back home.

Other than the stylist, there were also a few staff members who came with Lisa. They arranged an empty guest room for him and made it for his dressing room.

"Lisa, what are you doing?"

Tang Zhen looked at Lisa and asked. She knew that her house was a little simple, but did she have these things?