Ji Shenzhi once deeply hurt Su Xueluo.

For a long time, he was the top 1 of Lin Zhanyan's "hateful person".

After meeting Song Zichen, Lin Zhanyan once had a deep prejudice against Song Zichen.

However, even Song Zichen could not shake Ji Shenzhi's top 1 position.

From this we can see that Lin Zhanyan really hates Ji Shenzhi.

The more I hated Ji Shenzhi, today, she didn't expect Ji Shenzhi would help her like this...

"Well! Xueluo, you... please say thank you to Ji Shenzhi." Lin Zhanyan was a little awkward, "No matter what, if I hadn't been him today, I would be done. So, I should thank him."

"He's right next to him." Su Xueluo asked, "Do you want to tell him yourself?"

"No! Just tell me!"

Lin Zhanyan refused decisively.

After all, she is still quite used to saying rude things to Ji Shenzhi...

Besides, after knowing each other for so long, they have never been polite to each other!

"Actually," Su Xueluo's voice was filled with a smile, "He has heard it."

Su Xueluo must have done it on purpose!

Lin Zhanyan's scalp was so embarrassed that her scalp became numb, and she couldn't get clear in pronunciation. She said, "I don't care, anyway... just tell me!"

Without waiting for Su Xueluo to reply, Lin Zhanyan continued, "I have nothing to do anyway, so let's do it first! If there is something wrong, I will call you! Bye!" After saying that, she hung up the phone directly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In Song Zichen's impression, Lin Zhanyan has not been so unnatural.

In other words, with her personality, it shouldn't be so unnatural.

Then the question is-

"What's the problem with you and Ji Shenzhi?"

Song Zichen's tone was close to affirmation.

If Lin Zhanyan and Ji Shenzhi had not had any unhappiness, why would Lin Zhanyan be so unnatural when facing Ji Shenzhi's helping hand?

"The problem...is not." Lin Zhanyan looked at the roof of the car, "We just... hate each other very much."

Song Zichen raised his eyebrows, "You all know that the other party hates him?"

"Of course I know!" Lin Zhanyan said, "You may not feel it if others like you. But if someone hates you... Isn't that feeling of being hated very obvious?!"

"... Perhaps, only you and Ji Shenzhi will make someone feel that you don't like him." Song Zichen was not very interested in this and asked instead, "Why do you hate Ji Shenzhi?"

"When he was with Xue Luo, I felt that he was ill-intentioned to Xue Luo." Lin Zhanyan briefly said about Ji Shenzhi and Su Xue Luo breaking up eight years ago, and finally said, "Since then, I have hated Ji Shenzhi even more!"

A man and a woman must have a plan - Lin Zhanyan cannot even understand this principle.

However, Song Zichen did not expect that Lin Zhanyan was so cute.

Song Zichen couldn't help but laughed.

"Why are you laughing at?" Lin Zhanyan seemed to have a hundred question marks hanging on her face.

"Ji Shenzhi should not like you so much," said Song Zichen, "But, in my opinion, Ji Shenzhi is not too bad."

Lin Zhanyan could not refute, after all, Ji Shenzhi had just saved her.

However, there was one thing she thought was strange—

"Mr. Xiao Song, why did you speak for Ji Shenzhi? I remember that you didn't seem to like him much before!"

"Before..." Song Zichen himself didn't notice it, and his voice suddenly became smaller, "It's because I misunderstood your relationship with Ji Shenzhi."

"Huh?" Lin Zhanyan emphasized again, "Ji Shenzhi and I are just a relationship that hates each other!"

Song Zichen followed Lin Zhanyan's words, "So I think Ji Shenzhi is not bad now."

“…”

Lin Zhanyan was speechless, and could only say that Song Zichen won.

When Lin Zhanyan returned to the hotel, she found that Xiaorou was standing at the door of the hotel waiting for her, her face flushed by the cold wind was full of anxiety.

Strangely, He Yining is there too.

Giving Lin Zhanyan the imagination of a fantasy novel writer, she couldn't imagine that He Yining was waiting for her.

She could only guess that maybe He Yining just happened to leave the hotel?

However, after she got off the car, He Yining and Xiaorou came up almost at the same time.

The only difference is that when he saw Song Zichen get out of the driver's seat, although He Yining was not surprised, he was still slightly stunned.

Xiaorou, who knew the truth, ran over and asked anxiously: "Sister Yan Yan, what do you say?"

He Yining greeted Song Zichen and asked, "Yan Yan, how about it?"

Lin Zhanyan's scalp became numb again, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, I didn't hurt my bones. The doctor said it would be fine in a few days."

Xiaorou showed a worried and frustrated expression, "Then your next job..."

"It's cold outside." Song Zichen interrupted Xiaorou, "Let's talk about it when you go back."

Lin Zhanyan agreed, "Yes, go back to the hotel first."

Song Zichen and He Yining reached out to help Lin Zhanyan almost at the same time.

Xiaorou reacted quickly, said nothing, and silently grabbed her in front of them and supported Sister Yan Yan.

At the entrance of the hotel, there were people coming and going, and there were many crew members. Song Zichen could not pick up Lin Zhanyan directly. Xiaorou was obviously a better choice than He Yining, and also avoided the embarrassment between him and He Yining.

While taking Lin Zhanyan in, Xiaorou said, "Sister Yan Yan, you are so happy!"

Lin Zhanyan was a little confused, "Why is He Yining here too?"

"I probably knew you were coming back soon, and I was waiting for you like me." Xiaorou was afraid of the trouble and pushed her voice down even lower, "I just said he likes you, you don't believe it!"

“…”

Lin Zhanyan felt...it was very magical.

How many women dreamed of He Yining’s favor fell on her?

But, to be honest, even without Song Zichen, she didn't know whether she would accept He Yining.

After all, He Yining has always been like a not-very-real god in his mind.

It is difficult for ordinary people to believe that gods will descend to earth, or even stand in front of themselves!

Xiaorou didn't hear Lin Zhanyan talking for a long time, thinking she was happy and confused, "Sister Yan Yan?"

Lin Zhanyan came to her senses and pulled Xiaorou and said, "Let's go quickly!"

Song Zichen and He Yining were behind, and she didn't have to guess that it had become a Shura field at this moment.

Of course they ran away quickly!

In fact, the Shura Field behind is not that obvious.

At least on the surface, Song Zichen and He Yining are still basically polite.

Although Song Zichen was a little jealous, he thought that Lin Zhanyan was already his girlfriend, so he told himself not to bother with an irrelevant person.

As long as Lin Zhanyan likes him, then he doesn't care who likes Lin Zhanyan.

Or, he would not feel threatened.

However, he must admit that He Yining, the opponent, should not be underestimated, he is Lin Zhanyan's male god after all.

In comparison, He Yining's mood and thoughts are much simpler.

Although there is a scandal between Song Zichen and Lin Zhanyan, they are likely not to be a boyfriend or girlfriend, and he doesn't need to have too many concerns.

The most important thing is that he doesn't have much pressure to compete with Song Zichen.

"Mr. Xiao Song," He Yining always maintained a graceful demeanor, "You and Yan Yan haven't had dinner yet, right?"

"Yeah." Song Zichen continued without waiting for He Yining to speak, "But I'm asking someone to deliver the meal."

He Yining's eyes dimmed for a moment, then nodded.

A group of four people entered the same elevator.

Lin Zhanyan and He Yining's room was not on the same floor. Xiaorou pressed it together and suddenly remembered that there was a Mr. Song in the elevator.

But what should I ask about this...?

Lin Zhanyan saw Xiaorou’s embarrassment, so she asked for her: “Mr. Xiao Song, you live..."

Song Zichen said without changing his face: "I'll go to your room."

"Cough!" Lin Zhanyan was choked, "I..."

"I asked someone to deliver dinner to your room." Song Zichen looked as if he was right, "You can't let me take a bite, right?"

Lin Zhanyan was choked and speechless, "Of course I can't - I won't let you go."
To be continued...