Xia Yuan took a few deep breaths, quickly took out his phone, and used the Internet to dilute the evil thoughts in his heart.

Then my mind began to suppress sin by thinking about Ying Sitong.

Not to mention, it's really effective.

When he thought of Ying Sitong, he suddenly calmed down.

Xia Yuan silently flipped through his phone, as if he was fine.

After a while, Su Qin changed her clothes and walked out.

I have to say that Su Qin is really good-looking.

Beautiful fairy-like makeup, slender willow eyebrows and light and simple eyeliner.

The delicate foundation and light pink lip makeup are combined with a gentle and sweet smile. The Korean-style small thick eyebrows and curly eyelashes have no heavy eyeshadow, which perfectly presents the quiet and peaceful natural beauty of an oriental woman.

The feeling of giving people sometimes innocent and sometimes casual highlights her girlish temperament.

She glanced at the eyes slightly, raised her eyes slightly, and smiled at several people.

"I have something to do to leave for a while. If you want to sleep, the bed in the compartment can be used."

"Um."

Several people nodded and watched Su Qin walk out.

After the boss left, the little ghosts below became active after they got freedom.

Zhuang Siwen took out his cell phone and stood up and went to the compartment to inspect it.

Xia Yuan also followed her and observed silently.

To be honest, Shuixin Studio is quite humane. The three small compartments are clean and the mattresses are all new. It should be replaced regularly every day regardless of whether there are people or not.

In fact, the employees of Shuixin Studio rarely stay in the company, and except for some civilian staff, most of them are running outside.

As for the artists who signed the contract, if they were either filming or on the way to filming, they set up a rest room in the company and set up a temporary bed, it seems that it is not necessary.

I have to say that Shuixin Studio is still considerate.

"Wow, it's so great here, it makes me want to go home."

Zhuang Siwen lay on the bed and comfortably plunged into a pile of white mattresses. The ceiling was painted with colorful paintings, full of romantic girlishness.

She picked up her phone and took a few selfies.

Xia Yuan looked at the time. Su Qin's dinner was about to start until 7 pm, and it was only 1:10 now. It would be quite difficult to not sleep during this period.

Seeing that Zhuang Siwen had chosen the bed, Xia Yuan and Jiang Xiaoling also chose one to lie down.

Xia Yuan lay flat on the white bed, looking at the ceiling motionlessly.

There is a story about Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf on it. When he saw the Big Bad Wolf, he inexplicably remembered Ying Sitong.

Companionship is sweet.

Leaving is painful.

Missing is bitter.

If the poem has a fourth sentence, I hope it is-

There is you in your dream.

...

About an hour later, at around 2 o'clock, Su Qin knocked on the door again.

Several people cleaned up and came out of the compartment.

Xia Yuan went over and opened the door for Su Qin.

The boss stood at the door and smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, I've disturbed you to rest. Can I ask you for help if I have something to do?"

The three of them looked flattered.

Going down to the second floor of the building, Su Qin drove out and the three of them got into the car.

Although Su Daxing’s net worth is over 100 million yuan, his car is not as high-end as Xia Yuan imagined. It’s just that the BMW i3 is worth about 300,000 yuan, and it looks a bit old.

This shows that she is a not very ostentatious and practical person.

And a little nostalgic.

The interior of the car is very simple, with basically no special decorations. There is only a row of soldiers wearing green helmets in front of the passenger seat.

As the car moves, the four villains will swing back and forth, with different shapes and particularly interesting expressions.

Xia Yuan was sitting in the passenger seat, with a faint fragrance in his mouth and nose.

Part of it is the fragrance emitted by the perfume used for deodorization in the car, and part of it is Su Qin beside him.

The perfume used by Su Qin is very light, sweet but not greasy.

Maybe there is also the perfume smell of Zhuang Siwen in the car.

What Su Qin said about help was actually to ask someone to go to her house to move things.

"There are not many things, just a few suitcases, some photos and toys."

Su Qin said while driving.

Xia Yuan pondered it carefully and found that she didn't say much, but the amount of information was quite large.

First, go to [home], and second, [moving things].

Why do you need to move things at home? Is there any urgent need to do it or you have to go on a business trip?

Or...other reasons?

...

When she went to the apartment where Su Qin lived, she opened the door and invited the three of them into the room.

Several people were cautious, like thieves.

After all, this is the first time Xia Yuan has entered the home of a big star.

Fortunately, there are Jiang Xiaoling and Zhuang Siwen around me, otherwise some things would not be clear.

Su Qin’s home is not big, only about 150 square meters.

But because this is one of the best locations in the imperial capital, even though it is only 150 square meters, the value of this house is about 20 million.

"You guys sit for a while, I'll go and clean up the things."

Su Qin said and walked into the bedroom inside.

The three of them sat on the sofa and looked at them silently.

Not long after, Zhuang Siwen discovered the clue.

"Mom, this shouldn't be..."

She pointed to a picture on the bar inside the house.

Xia Yuan looked over and found that it was a photo of Su Qin and a middle-aged man.

Su Qin was wearing a floral long skirt that exposed her collarbone, smiling shyly, and a man in a suit next to her was grey-haired and wrapped his hands around her shoulders.

"The boss said this was her home before. I haven't heard that she was married or had a boyfriend or something..." Zhuang Siwen suddenly became excited as if he had discovered a blind spot, "Can't she be... she was kept by someone?"

Xia Yuan quickly interrupted her, "Don't talk nonsense, don't guess such things, it has nothing to do with us."

His heart was beating violently. Although he vaguely felt that what Zhuang Siwen was right, his inner sense of morality bound him and made Xia Yuan unable to think about those aspects.

After about half an hour, Su Qin finished packing her things and was so tired that she was sweating.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, help me move these things back to the company."

“Move back to the company?”

Xia Yuan and Zhuang Siwen asked in unison.

The two of them were a little shocked because Su Qin looked quite a lot of luggage, and this place was not far from the company, so why should they move them back to the company?

"Oh, I won't live here anymore," Su Qin explained.

Don't live here anymore?

Xia Yuan blinked.

There are two explanations for this, one is that she wants to sell the house, and the other is—

Just as Zhuang Siwen said just now, she might have to leave the man in the photo, so she came to pack up her things.

It was at this moment that Su Qin's phone rang and she walked to the balcony to answer the phone.

Although they were a little far apart, the three of them could still hear Su Qin's intermittent voice coming from the balcony.

"Yes, I've packed everything and I'll take my things away."

"No need, you need this house more, so you can live a good life with that woman."
To be continued...