Chapter 288

Chen Mingming also returned to China, looking at Song Yarong's sad face, can't help but wonder: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing. Is there anything I can do now?"

Song Yarong shakes her head and plans to find something for herself. She has been worrying about it all the time.

Chen Mingming nodded: "you need to confirm the styles of these arts. If there is anything bad, we can change it in time."

After Song Yarong had something to do, she forgot everything else. When she got home, she suddenly remembered that she was angry. She didn't know what Fang Menghan was doing, why Jin Beihan didn't say anything, and didn't even have a simple explanation.

The more song Yarong thinks about it, the more angry she feels. Is it because their relationship is exposed in front of so many people, so there is no need to maintain it? But why pretend that their relationship is very good?

Until the plane landed, song Yarong and Jin Beihan were still very harmonious, but now.

Song Yarong didn't know how to describe his mood. He was so angry that he had to pretend that he didn't know anything. He thought Jin Beihan was very busy.

Su Qijun seems to know something and is planning to contact song Yarong.

Song Yarong is lying on the bed, suddenly see the mobile phone is shaking, can't help but Leng for a moment, put down the book, take up the side of the mobile phone, is a strange number.

"Hello, is that song Yarong?"

"Hello, I am."

Song Yarong is a little familiar to hear the voice over there. She is stunned. She doesn't know where she heard the voice.

"Remember me, it's so cold."

When something happened in the morning, the man called her in the evening. Song Yarong couldn't help being nervous: "what's the matter? Is there something wrong with your foot? "

"No, I'm ok. I just want to ask if you have time tomorrow evening. I'd like to invite you to dinner."

"Ah? Shouldn't I treat you to dinner? After all, I bumped into you by accident. " Song Yarong is not very nice. He blames himself for being absent-minded in the morning.

"It's not nice to talk about it. You hit me with a girl. You're still so thin. I look so weak."

Leng Rusheng's voice came from there with a little current. She didn't hear it very clearly, but it made song Yarong feel better. Sure enough, finding something can transfer her emotions.

"I'll invite you tomorrow."

Song Yarong laughs and withdraws the topic. Suddenly, she is a little flustered. She doesn't know how to talk to Jin Beihan.

However, seeing the figure of the man sleeping directly on the bed, song Yarong nodded slightly and said he would go tomorrow.

"Who?"

Jin Beihan didn't fall asleep. He just lay on the bed. Recently, he had a lot of things and couldn't handle them well. Now he feels very tired.

"A friend."

"Going out tomorrow night?"

"Yes, I invite people to dinner."

"Men and women?"

Jin Beihan rarely asked so many questions, and with a trace of vigilance on his face, he observed song Yarong's expression.

"Man."

She said what happened in the morning, thought about it again, and said, "his name is Leng Rusheng."

"What's your name?"

The man suddenly sat up and his face sank down. The young master of the cold family is doing something recently.

"Leng Rusheng, I don't think this name is similar to him at all."

Song Yarong happily said, pretending not to see Jin Beihan's gloomy face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised and yawned: "well, I'm sleepy. I'd better go to bed first."

With that, he lay there and closed his eyes. His heart was full of revenge. Hum, who let this man have to stimulate himself.

But Jin Beihan directly put her in his arms, very overbearing said: "don't go."

"Why, I've made a deal with them."

Song Yarong is a little angry. What does this man want to do?

"I told you not to go."

"You are so overbearing Song Yarong was also a little angry. The man didn't explain anything. She went out with other people. How could she not go out!

"I'll give him how much he wants. You're not allowed to eat out with him."Jin Beihan is still as overbearing as ever, but this time he completely offended song Yarong.

"I don't! I went out for dinner with my friends. What's the matter! I bumped into them by accident. How can I say that I hurt my feet? What's the matter? Do I have to use your money? "

"How do you know if he did it on purpose? What if I touch you on purpose and approach you? "

Jin Beihan is now on guard against all possibilities. He can protect song Yarong well, but it doesn't mean that he is threatened and won't do anything.

"You think too much, no one has so many thoughts!"

Song Yarong couldn't stand it any more. She pushed Jin Beihan away, turned around and wrapped the quilt around her, with her back toward Jin Beihan.

The man pursed the corners of his mouth. The expression on his face was not very good-looking. At last, he didn't speak at all. He turned his back to song Yarong. They had a cold war.

It's just like a child. You ignore me and I ignore you.

That night, song Yarong went out with Leng Rusheng. The other party was still pushed by a wheelchair, which made song Yarong feel more guilty.

Song Yarong and Leng Rusheng are not very different in age, so there are more topics between them. In addition, both of them have just started to work, so there are more topics between them.

Song Yarong feels very happy to make friends, and Leng Rusheng feels the same way.

After dinner, they chatted for a while. Leng Rusheng asked someone to drive song Yarong away.

Song Yarong quickly refused: "you'd better go back first. Someone will come to meet me later."

With that, he saw a black car parked in front of them. Song Yarong's heart tightened. He saw zuomu's face appear from the driver's seat and said to himself with a smile: "little grandma, get in the car."

Song Yarong waves to Leng Rusheng subconsciously. She is so nervous that she gets on the back of the car and has no time to say anything to Leng Rusheng, so she is taken away.

Mingming is just having dinner with his friends, but now sitting here, he has a feeling of being caught. Song Yarong sighs helplessly and dares not let go of his bag.

"Sigh what?"

"Oh, No." Song Yarong denies that she looks out of the window with a trace of helplessness on her face. She doesn't know what to do. In fact, she thinks it's her who should lose her temper. But when she sees the stiff face of a man, she can't say anything.

Soon, they were sent home by zuomu. After they got off, they walked towards the living room.