Chapter 102 (1/2)
”Yes.” When Luo busy nod, ”don't trouble Ling always.”
”No trouble, no trouble.” Ling Cheng shook his head. ”You dare to drive when you get your driver's license, but you are not proficient. It's not safe to drive at night. I'd better take you back.”
Shi Luo: ”no, I'm very skilled.”
She's been a driver for decades!
”You're not good at this mentality. How can you be proficient when you come out of the exam? I'd better send you, or I'm too worried.”
”My car...”
”I'll just ask the driver to drive back for you.”
A minute later, Shiluo and Xiaoqi sit in Lingcheng's car.
”Fasten your seat belt. Don't worry. I didn't drink.”
Ling Cheng is in a good mood, chatting and glancing at the cinema.
”By the way, there is a film with good reputation recently. It's still early now. Do you want to see it?”
Before Shiluo can react, Xiaoqi refuses.
”No, uncle Ling, we have class tomorrow.”
”There's class to go.”
Ling Cheng was rejected, but not surprisingly, ”also, you are all senior three, or better as a child, I used to take you to the movies, Xiaoqi, do you remember?”
”I don't remember much,” he said
”I still remember, when the college entrance examination is over, I'll go to see it together when I have time. Call your father together.”
Ling Cheng smiles, ”your father is busy flying again recently? But you've all been able to see it recently. Aren't you very happy? ”
Although Shi Luo was on one side, Xiao Qi still nodded, ”yes, I'm very happy.”
He answered Dingding and looked at Lingcheng in the rearview mirror.
Lingcheng's expression did not change. ”Just be happy. You're in the entertainment industry. If you have cooperation opportunities in the future, you can cooperate more with your father.”
He said it naturally, and Xiao Qi pursed his mouth.
It's a normal conversation, but Shi Luo always thinks it's a bit strange. She wants to explore what she can see, so she can't help looking at them more.
Ling Cheng sees her line of sight, ”is Shi Luo going to be an actor after that?”
Shi Luo shook his head. ”No, no, I don't have that great talent.”
She mainly follows Xiaoqi.
”What are you going to do? ”Variety show?”
No wonder Ling Cheng asks, and Shi Luo doesn't want to sing.
”Later... Write.” When Luo thought about it, the only thing she was good at was writing.
There's no time these days, and it's probably too expensive to save Xiaoqi. Goldfinger hasn't really played and has no time to write.
But after that, we have to continue.
”So you like writing, too.” Ling Cheng nods and takes them to the door.
”Thank you, Mr. Ling.”
Thank you.
”Don't be so polite.” Ling Cheng also got off the car, ”I didn't forget anything. It's late. Please go in.”
When Luo and small Qi looked at each other did not move, ”Ling you go first.”
”You go first.”
As they were saying this, Shao Jingtian, who was wearing sportswear, seemed to be running at the gate at night.
When he saw Luo and Xiao Qi, his eyes lit up. The next second, he saw Ling Cheng, who was facing him.
Although he didn't see his face, Shao Jingtian immediately remembered that this man was invited to eat hot pot at home when Xiao Qi was away.