Chapter 394 Revenge Actress (9)

"Huh?" Song Qifei looked at her, his brows furrowed slightly, "Mi Ran, you are not a person who can't stand the storm, what are you doing?"

The woman's figure froze.

For a moment, she gently eased her breathing.

He looked at Song Qifei.

A woman's eyes are like a spot of paint, her lips are full and beautiful...

That pale face, after gradually regaining its composure, looked at Song Qifei, and it had become that sultry and charming Miran again.

"I lost my temper." The red lips were slightly hooked, and the woman lowered her eyes.

She went over and sat on the sofa opposite.

Song Qifei looked at her and poured her a glass of red wine as well.

Wearing denim casual attire, even though he still has a style, he doesn't look like the Xun Ran in his memory.

"Don't wear this kind of clothes in the future." Song Qifei picked up the red wine and handed it to Xia Ling, "It's not your style."

Sit across from him.

Under the light, the woman's casual white T-shirt and light blue high-waisted wide-leg jeans looked pale, making her look like a different person.

From between her brows and eyes, Song Qifei could no longer find the trace that he was familiar with.

The hand that was going to get the red wine stopped, and the red lips curled up.

Xia Ling stood up.

"Okay, as long as Qi Fei likes it, I'll go and replace it."

Her smile was still bright, and she got up and went to the bedroom.

However, she acted too sweet and sticky...

From the very beginning, Song Qifei took into account the fragility of women entering the room.

But this fragility made him instinctively repel him.

In the past, he would be happy to comfort her and try to stay.

I've been with Miran for so long, and I've never spent the night in her room! This is also a record-breaking event for Huahua Company Song Qifei.

But Song Qifei knew in his heart that the reason he raised Mi Ran was to relieve his longing for Su Ran.

Don't stay here with her, mostly actresses stay with him.

But now, Mi Ran's weak performance made Song Qifei a little uncomfortable.

It's like a rope, originally he used it for playing, but now he wants to eat him quietly.

A substitute, a substitute in the end!

How could Mi Ran be the same as Su Ran?

Song Qifei stared at the red wine in his hand at the moment Xia Ling pushed open the door.

I opened my mouth.

"There's no need to change, Mi Ran, let's break up."

When the man's flat voice sounded in the room.

The woman stood at the door, clearly frozen.

"Why? Have you found a new love?"

She stood there while Song Qifei sat on the sofa.

He looked at her, just in time to see the woman's profile.

Her slender and straight eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, and the crystal teardrops, like broken beads, fell down her pale cheeks.

This was the first time Song Qifei saw Miran cry.

Her light-white hand gripped the doorknob so hard that her knuckles turned white.

The tears rolled down, and the person was extremely forbearing.

She straightened her back, maintaining her last arrogance, not wanting Song Qifei to discover her fragility.

Looking at this proud woman, Song Qifei's eyes were a little complicated.

But thinking of the text message just received on the phone, Song Qifei put down the goblet and got up.

"Sister Li has a few scripts in her hand, you can choose from them."

"This is a gift for us to get together and leave."

From the way she looked at him, from her willingness to take risks for him today...

Song Qifei could feel that Miran loved him.