Chapter 140 Romance: The Cold and Domineering CEO and the Younger Athlete (24)
Romance Variety: The Cool and Domineering CEO and the Younger Athlete (Twenty-Four)
Song Ning was shaken by this.
His eyes fell on Lance's thin lips, and his brain was as confused as if he was slightly drunk.
Lance kissed him?
why?
Lance chuckled.
He moved closer, his azure blue eyes getting closer and closer in Song Ning's sight.
The arms around him tightened slightly, and those blue eyes lowered slightly.
Song Ning closed his eyes subconsciously.
The cell phone suddenly rang at an inopportune time. Song Ning was so startled that he pushed Lance away and hurriedly answered the call.
"what's up?"
"……okay, I get it."
The blush that had just appeared on Song Ning's face suddenly faded, and his seemingly indifferent expression concealed a hint of unacceptable fragility.
This call came at a bad time.
Lance straightened up slightly, his tone concerned.
"Brother, what happened?"
Song Ning turned his back to him, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down.
"…It's my uncle. My assistant just called me and told me that he was sent to the emergency room because of something."
An uncle?
Could it be Jin Sheng? Jin Sheng is in the hospital?
Lance's brows furrowed slightly.
He glanced at the still warm food and said, "If that's the case, then come and eat. I'll go over with you later."
"Need not."
Song Ning refused.
He grabbed the folder that had just dropped, his tone stiff.
"You eat, I'll be fine by myself."
He hurried out only to realize that he had not yet notified the driver and the car was still parked in the garage.
"Brother, take my car. I'll take you there."
Lance suddenly drove out and stopped in front of him, "Or is brother really angry and doesn't even want to ride in my car?"
Song Ning pursed her lips, reached out to open the car door and got in.
Lance's car was filled with the same fresh and light fragrance as before, and the jazz music playing in the car was like the gentle whispers of a lover.
Song Ning's tense body gradually softened and his back leaned lightly against the chair.
Only then did he come to his senses.
What he said and did just now, wasn't it a bit too cold?
"elder brother."
Lance shouted as if he had eyes on his back.
"Is that uncle a very important relative to my brother?"
He doesn't quite understand.
What Jin Sheng did almost destroyed the little prince's career and trust.
Why did the little prince react so strongly when he heard that Jin Sheng was in trouble?
Shouldn't I have used such a radical approach this time?
Lance's fingertips tapped lightly on the steering wheel.
But in the previous two worlds, every time he chose a slightly gentler approach, the little prince would inexplicably fall into danger. This time he chose to eliminate the danger in advance. Was he wrong after all?
Song Ning didn't expect Lance to ask this.
But, is Uncle Jin an important relative to him?
He glanced down at the folder in his hand.
After a few seconds, the voice coming from the back seat was cold and indifferent.
"No, not anyone important."
He just...
Song Ning looked at the young and handsome face in the rearview mirror.
He just didn't know how to face Lance just now.
"Mr. Song? Why did you come here in person?"
The assistant was a little surprised by Song Ning's appearance.
Song Ning shook his head. "I saw the message and came here to find out what's going on."
Just as the assistant was about to speak, a figure appeared behind him.
"Let me tell you."
"Lawyer Zhao?"
"Why are you here, Mr. Lawyer?"
Three voices sounded at the same time.
Lawyer Zhao looked at Lance with a little surprise.
"Lance, sir, why are you here too?"
Lance looked at Song Ning.
Song Ning felt his scalp tighten for some reason. "Lawyer Zhao is a well-known lawyer in the industry. The company just happened to have something that needed to be bothered with him recently."
"So that's it."
Lance seemed to accept this explanation and smiled as he stepped forward and extended his hand. "I didn't expect to meet Lawyer Zhao outside of the show. Nice to meet you."
Lawyer Zhao pushed up his glasses, glanced at the two of them, and extended his hand to shake.
"No, I'm surprised that you two have any contact outside of the show."
Lance: This lawyer...
Song Ning also frowned slightly. Why did he feel that what Lawyer Zhao said was a bit unpleasant?
Jin Sheng's condition was not complicated. He seemed to have fainted and suffered shock due to high blood pressure after answering several phone calls.
Because we were at the police station, the rescue and medical treatment were very timely and the patient is no longer in serious condition.
"But I just asked the police to investigate Mr. Jin's phone contacts and found something interesting."
Lawyer Zhao handed over a piece of paper.
When Song Ning took it, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Lawyer Zhao, "It seems that the case that Mr. Song entrusted me with is not a simple one. It's getting late today. I think I'll have a good talk with Mr. Song some other day when I have time. I hope Mr. Song won't refuse."
Song Ning said solemnly, "No, I also have something I want to consult with Lawyer Zhao about."
"Then see you after the show. By the way, maybe you two didn't pay attention to the message? The next filming time is tomorrow."
People are gone.
Song Ning was still standing there.
The assistant glanced at him, then looked at Lance behind him.
Could it be that Ms. Song has forgotten about her boyfriend?
He hesitated whether to remind Song Ning who was distracted, when Lance suddenly turned around and waved at him.
The assistant looked at it for a moment and nodded.
[Then Mr. Song, please take care of me. ]
Lance saw the assistant leave and then walked forward.
"Brother, since people have come to see us, why don't we go back and have dinner?"
Song Ning woke up in shock and turned around.
"Why are you still here?"
Lance's eyes darkened.
"So my brother hopes I'm gone?"
"No, I meant, I thought you were gone."
Lance laughed a little angrily. He walked forward and grabbed Song Ning's slightly cold fingertips.
"Brother, do you want to listen to what you are saying, huh?"
Is there any difference between thinking he is gone and wishing he was gone?
Song Ning dodged but failed to avoid it.
He glanced at Lance and looked away.
"I just……"
"Ok?"
"I just don't understand why you can stay away from me for a few days, then suddenly come to see me and kiss me..."
Song Ning suddenly stopped talking, and the tips of his ears quickly turned red.
Lance was a little surprised, and the next second a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.
"So my brother is still mad at me?"
He opened his arms and loosely embraced Song Ning from behind, and Lance's laughter echoed in Song Ning's ears.
"Brother, have you ever thought that even if I don't come to see you, you can still take the initiative to send me messages."
He coaxed softly.
"If my brother sends me a message, I will appear in front of him immediately. I swear."