At 7 o'clock in the evening, Lin Huan came to a high-end western restaurant in Tianhai City. He will have dinner with the beautiful host Song Qing here tonight.

Lin Huan didn't wait too long. Song Qing came to the restaurant at 7:10.

For this date, Song Qing deliberately changed her outfit, no longer an intellectual skirt, but a red silk evening dress made of GUCCI.

Although this evening dress is not high-end, it was also bought by Song Qing for more than 100,000. She bought it to attend an awards party in the host field at the time. It can be said that it has been painful for a long time.

But it is expensive. It can highlight Song Qing's body advantages to the greatest extent and make Song Qing look dazzling!

As soon as Song Qing walked into the restaurant in this evening dress, it attracted the attention of many customers. From time to time, there were voices of "Ah, look, it's Song Qing!", and many people picked up their phones and started taking pictures of her.

Song Qing all responded with smiles, saying that a good mood means all is well. Song Qing is about to have a meal with her sweetheart, and her mood is naturally very high.

In order to avoid some troubles, Lin Huan specially set a private room. After Song Qing entered the private room, Lin Huan never looked away from her.

Being stared at by Lin Huan like this, even Song Qing was a little bit shy: "Is there something on my face?"

This was a joke, but Lin Huan nodded seriously and said, "Yes, do you want me to wipe it off for you?"

"Ah, really?" Song Qing became nervous immediately. Before she went out, she had looked in the mirror carefully, and she didn't find anything on her face. Could it be makeup?

Just when Song Qing was nervous, Lin Huan smiled and said, "You have a flower on your face. It's very beautiful. No, it should be more beautiful than a flower. This corresponds to that sentence."

Hearing this, Song Qing knew that Lin Huan was making fun of herself. At the moment, she was half shy and half curious and asked, "Which sentence?"

"People are better than Huajiao." Lin Huan stared into Song Qing's eyes and said slowly.

Song Qingqiao blushed, and tweeted softly, "Are you chasing those women like this?"

"Of course not." Lin Huan touched his nose and grinned: "They like me because of my appearance, loyalty to character, and talent."

"..." Song Qing suddenly found that Lin Huan was a little narcissistic. Frankly speaking, she had never thought how handsome Lin Huan was, she just looked good.

As for character...Ahhhhhhhh, Huaxin Big Carrot is qualified to talk about character?

Only the last sentence "trapped in talent" is somewhat convincing. Lin Huan is indeed a very talented man. There is a video of him playing the piano at the Huacheng University Orientation Party on the Internet. Song Qing watched it more than a hundred times and was fascinated. .

But no matter what, Lin Huan praised her for being better than Huajiao, Song Qing was very useful: "I think you have captured the hearts of so many women with a clever mouth."

"Okay, okay, what you say is what you say." Lin Huan smiled and walked to Song Qing's side, helped her pull the chair away, and then let her sit down by pressing her shoulders.

Ring the bell and order the food. After the waiter went out, Song Qing put on a solemn expression and said, "Lin Huan, I don't know if I should say something."

Lin Huan raised her eyebrows: "Let's listen."

"I brought a voice recorder when I went to interview Sanchuan Hongyan this morning." Song Qing took out a wine-red voice recorder from her bag and put it on the table, and continued: "Maybe I accidentally touched the record button. , And then recorded a recording."

Lin Huan's expression changed, and there was a bad feeling in her heart. Should Song Qing record the conversation between him and Sanchuan Hongyan?

Song Qing had been observing the changes in Lin Huan's expression, and seeing him change color, Song Qing knew that she had guessed correctly.

"Listen to it." Song Qing found the recording and pressed the play button.

After interviewing Sanchuan Hongyan, Song Qing returned to the hotel where she was staying, and began to prepare for the evening date. When she was packing her bag, she found that the recorder was turned on. So curious, she decided to watch it all. Something.

Upon hearing this, she heard what happened after she fainted, and Song Qing was terrified at that moment.

If the mysterious person hadn't appeared in time, wouldn't she be humiliated by Sanchuan Hongyan?

While grateful for that mysterious person, Song Qing also hated Sanchuan Hongyan, but she was very curious about who the mysterious person was and why he had never heard his voice before?

What is the relationship between him and Lin Huan?

Is he... Lin Huan?

If it hadn't been for knowing that he would have dinner with Lin Huan tonight, Song Qing could not help but call Lin Huan to ask about it. Some things would be better to say in person.

Lin Huan couldn't help laughing wryly after listening to the familiar dialogue from the recorder. The dialogue between him and Sanchuan Hongyan was actually recorded, and this was a lot of trouble.

"Lin Huan, who is that person?" Song Qing asked in a deep voice after turning off the recorder.

Lin Huan touched his nose and was silent.

What can he say? This matter was too difficult to explain, even if he explained it clearly, whether Song Qing could believe it would be a problem.

Seeing Lin Huan's silence, Song Qing felt more certain: "That person...Is that you?"

Lin Huan raised his eyebrows and looked a little surprised. He didn't expect Song Qing's intuition to be so sharp.

"That person is you, right, otherwise, how could you be so coincidentally near the Peninsula Hotel? Apart from you, I don't know any superiors, and no superior cares about my feelings."

"Moreover... There is also a problem with the name Lin Dahero. As the saying goes, there is no literary and martial arts, and martial arts people have a kind of arrogance. Since that person is so capable, how can he be willing to call others a hero? ?"

Song Qing stared at Lin Huan's eyes and asked in a hurry.

Lin Huan was silent for a while, he had to admit that Song Qing's analysis was very reasonable, but he still didn't want to admit it.

So Lin Huan sighed and said, "What does it matter if it is me or not? Anyway, Sanchuan Hongyan has been punished, and you have not been hurt."

"No, it does matter." Song Qing said stubbornly, "I must know who saved me."

"If you know what happens in the future? Is it possible that you still have to agree with you?" Lin Huan said with a weird expression.

Song Qing's complexion was stagnant, and then she smiled: "If that person is you, I can consider agreeing with my body, if not, then I have to be a cow and a horse in my next life."

Lin Huan: "..."

What does Song Qing mean? Is she confessing?

"Then I admit now that it is my words, are you suspected of taking advantage of you?"

Lin Huan thought for a long time and said playfully.

"I knew it was you!" Song Qing looked excited, got up and walked in front of Lin Huan.

Lin Huan raised his eyebrows, not understanding what Song Qing wanted to do, but he stood up subconsciously.

At this moment, Song Qing suddenly speeded up and plunged into Lin Huan's arms with a stride, then raised her head and put on her red lips!