An Hao looked up at Lin Qing, and said puzzledly: "You say that it's still acceptable for me to not see through it, you brain-dead girlfriend, to hug his humanoid form even in your sleep? "But why can't I recognize that this is you, the God of Men himself?"

Lin Qing also carefully examined the photo. After confirming that it was indeed the Xia male god himself, he scratched his head in embarrassment: "Didn't I only notice the body of a beauty? Who would have known that he would play such a trick?

An Hao didn't understand Xia Kong, so he casually asked: "What does he usually look like?"

"It's just a cold face. It's probably a facial nerve necrosis. I can't even see him smile without filming." As she spoke, she flicked the screen of her phone with her index finger, "Forget about taking the photo, even if others wanted to take a picture of him, if he found out, his face would sink and scare them to death. Who would dare to take pictures of him?"

An Hao could not hold back and laughed: "You did take plenty of pictures of him, right? How many times have you been scared? "

"Actually, I'm still fine." Lin Qing blushed a little. "I usually hide my powers well, even if he found out, I would pretend to be taking pictures of myself.

An Hao looked at her proud and sweet posture, as if she had successfully snuck a few photos of him because she was in a relationship with him.

It was just that she had secretly followed Chen Xiyang through as they walked two streets. When he accidentally caught up to her, not only did he not reprimand her, he had even laughed and said: "What a coincidence, you also went to the Gourmet Street to eat?"

That night, when she went back to the dorm room, she told Xia Lan about this matter. It should be the same sweet as if there were pink bubbles floating all over her body.

Lin Qing was completely immersed in her thoughts, she sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, her two slender arms stretched out along her knees, and her chin rested on her arms. She tilted her head, staring at the cell phone in her hand, and asked with a frown: "Why do you think he sent such a blog? And with a picture like that, it doesn't fit his personality at all. Why would he do that? "

The girl in a crush was like this. She had to guess half a day just by sending a few words along with a picture. Why would he write those words? Did he mean anything by that?

He would never have thought that this was just a whim of the other party.

An Hao could not help but let out a joke: "Maybe he wants you to feel a little threatened? If you dare ask for more leave, I'll change my assistant. You know, there are plenty of women who want to be This Shadow Emperor's assistant. "

"Do you think so too?" Lin Qing's face was filled with surprise and joy, "Actually, I was thinking the same thing. He even texted me to meet up with him at the company as soon as possible when it was almost six, and in the end, he sent me such a message before I got there. He should still be hoping that I would hurry over right?"

As she spoke, she felt a little embarrassed, "Isn't it a bit too sentimental for me to think like this? I'm not the only assistant by his side … "

An Hao rubbed the top of her head and said with a smile, "We'll check on tomorrow's flight later. You should fly over as soon as possible, I think he doesn't really care about you at all."

He had so many assistants, and he even texted to remind her to come over, so she must be special in his heart.

Lin Qing was clearly moved, but he was a little worried: "If I leave, what will you do?"

"I'll take care of myself." An Hao laughed and joked: "If you leave, I will make one less serving of food, and that will save me a lot of time."

10 PM at the White Emperor Club.

Su Chen pushed open the door and saw Gu Shaochuan sitting on the edge of the sofa, holding a microphone and singing with deep emotion. He could not help but ridicule him.

Gu Shaochuan turned around and saw him walk in, and couldn't help but curse, "Damn, why didn't you come over tomorrow morning? Don't you have a sense of time? "

Su Chen took off his jacket, hung it on a hanger, and casually said, "I had an emergency surgery near the end of the work period, and it took me this long. If you didn't keep on calling and urging me to go to sleep, I would have gone home by now."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Lang who was sitting on the sofa alone. He picked up the bottle and poured some wine into his cup.

He raised his chin and asked Gu Shaochuan: "What's the situation here?"

Gu Shaochuan innocently shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows, we've already been drinking here for more than an hour."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, "You didn't ask either."

"Please." Gu Shaochuan rolled his eyes, "Even a ghost can see that he's in a bad mood. If I accidentally stepped on a minefield and got beaten up, would you let me take it back from you?"

"Look at your cowardly look."

"If you're not scared, then go and ask." As Gu Shaochuan spoke, he smirked, "I want to hear it too. Did our Third Young Master Lin fall in love?"

Lin Lang sat there listening for a long time, until he could no longer bear to listen anymore. He raised his eyes, looked at Su Chen, then narrowed his eyes at Gu Shaochuan as he casually said: "Do you think I'm deaf?"

How could she discuss him in front of him, and speak so loudly, as if she were afraid he would not hear her?

Gu Shaochuan smiled, "I thought you couldn't see us?"

He had been sitting here for more than an hour, and he had only said those two sentences when he first came in. He suspected that he was invisible, so he had not been able to see him.

"What's the matter with you?" Su Chen took a step and sat on the sofa at the side. He picked up the empty bottle of wine and looked at it, then looked at Lin Lang with some astonishment: "Did you drink all this by yourself?"

Gu Shaochuan also threw down the microphone and came over, and said quietly and clearly: "I haven't drunk a single mouthful."

Su Chen rolled her eyes at him: "You don't know how to advise him otherwise either."

"It's fine, I just drink from time to time." Lin Lang lazily leaned against the sofa, raising his leg and resting it on the tea table, he said indifferently: "I can't get drunk."

"I don't care if you're drunk or not." Su Chen placed the bottle back on the table, "I'm just curious about why you're drinking."

Gu Shaochuan hurriedly nodded: "I'm also curious, but unfortunately, he didn't tell me anything."

Lin Lang looked at the two of them. Perhaps it was because he had drank some wine, or perhaps it was because of the light effect, but his beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to become even more lively.

He looked at them in silence for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth and said, "What do you guys think we should do if we fall in love with a married woman?"