Chapter 1358

"Are you sure?" Song Xi holds the hair dryer and stares at Ling Yichen, with a subtle smile on his lips.

"Don't tell me, you haven't blown your hair since you were little?"

"Yes, of course. It's very good." Song Xi confidently tells him.

"Let's blow. I'll take a chair and sit down, just to match your height."

Ling Yichen took a chair and sat in front of her, then she took care of her hair.

Her thin, soft fingers ran slowly through his hair.

With the warm and gentle wind of the hair dryer, Ling Yichen felt very comfortable and enjoyed it. He closed his eyes and rested on the chair to sleep.

Twenty minutes later, Song Xi finished blowing, turned off the hair dryer and unplugged the power supply.

Ling Yichen unconsciously opens his eyes, stands up and goes to the mirror to enjoy his handsome face.

At the moment when she saw her hair in front of the mirror, Ling Yichen almost didn't crush the girl.

"Cough The technology is a little shaky, don't mind. "

Song Xi chuckled and told him seriously.

"Is it a little unstable?"

Ling Yichen points to her hair, which is fried like a chicken coop. She is really bitter.

Is this woman dumping him on purpose, because he teased her just when she plugged in the power supply?

As expected, he will report.

"I can't compare with a professional hairdresser. You can make do with it. "

"Don't think I didn't know you meant it."

"How about you take me? It's ruined anyway. "

Song Xi shrugged, then opened the door. "I'm really gone. Don't you want to cover me?"

"Why should I cover you? If I find you out tomorrow, my parents will laugh at me and scold me. Naturally, I don't want you to leave. As long as you can walk through the gate, you will leave. I want to help you or not."

Ling Yichen sits on the bed with her arms in her arms.

Song Xi opened the door and took a look at the downstairs living room at the stairway. Ji Qianchen was leaning against Ling Xiaohan's arms and watching TV. They were full of energy and didn't seem to be sleepy at all.

If she wants to go out, she must go through the gate. If she goes through the gate, she must go through the living room, which will be seen by Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen.

Song Xi covers his small heart, but he retracts the room.

Ling Yichen, who was sitting on the bed, smiled and watched Song Xi walk in from the outside.

"No more?"

"Forget it, just make do with the night. Didn't you say sleeping on the sofa? Why are you still in bed? "

"Can't you miss my bed a little longer?"

"OK, I'll take a bath first. Oh, by the way, my clothes... " Song Xi thought that there was no clothes to wear tonight.

"There are many women's clothes in our family, especially my mother is a designer. Go ahead and wash them. I'll take them for you."

"Good."

Song Xi went into the bathroom, took off his clothes, opened the shower and began to take a bath.

Ling Yichen goes downstairs to find Ji Qianchen.

See the couple love each other.

Ling Yichen stood behind them, "cough..."

Hearing the voice, Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen turn their heads to look at Ling Yichen.

"It's done?"

This is what lingxiaohan said at the exit.

Ling Yichen is choked by saliva and coughs incessantly.

The father is really afraid to death when he doesn't speak.

What is the end of the business? He is worthy of being an old driver.

"How can I speak? Don't be so straightforward, will you?" Ji Qianchen put his elbow on the sharp talking Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan shrugs.

"Son, are you tired? If you want to drink milk, I'll ask the servant to make two cups for you again."

"No, it's like this. Song Xi has no clothes to wear. Ma, do you have a new nightdress or something?"

"Yes, except for the nightdress, there are other clothes. She has such a good figure. I'm worried about whom to wear the clothes I designed. I'll get them for you."

Ji Qianchen said, then went to the cloakroom with a smile.

Ling Yichen is standing in the living room. Ling Xiaohan is sitting on the sofa. Father and son look at each other.

"Come here and tell you something."

Ling Xiaohan ordered solemnly.

Ling Yichen then walked over honestly, "father, what's the matter?"

"I have a few words for you as a father."

"Well, you say."

Ling Yichen sat there as if he were a good kid to be lectured.

"Now that you have chosen her, you have to take the responsibility."

"What can't I afford?"

"And since they've all been brought back, I'll take care of you if I dump her at will.""Does Father recognize her?"

Ling Yichen somehow, can be recognized by his father, his heart was somehow happy.

"You like it. I can't care about the rest. As long as you really love each other. "

"Dad, you finally said something I love to hear."

Ling Yichen thumbs up and admires his father.

I don't know if he is old and doesn't like to fight with him as he was when he was a child. Instead, he plays a kind father and begins to teach him. He is particularly surprised by this change.

"Son of a bitch, don't you like what I said before?"

"Cough, theoretically, I don't believe you ask mom. What did you say to me before? What's good?"

"Son of a bitch, are you looking for a punch?"

Ling Xiaohan shakes his fist and is going to beat the boy.

Ling Yichen quickly stood up and then left the dangerous area of sofa area.

"My mother's clothes are almost ready. I'll take them up first. Father, go to bed early. Good night."

Ling Yichen runs away.

Ling Xiaohan put down his fist and smiled.

His stinky boy finally grew up, and he is going to be a grandfather soon. This feeling is really beyond words.

-

Meng Zhi's apartment.

It's over ten in the evening. It's time to go to sleep.

Meng Zhi took a day's play, just came back soon.

Because it's too late today, she also sent a message to Sikong Yun, telling him that he was a little tired, so she won't go there tonight.

After taking a bath and lying in bed, there is always a sense of aunt. She has put on her aunt's towel, but she doesn't see the moon coming.

Her menstrual cycle is very punctual, never late, how this time delayed a week.

It seems that no measures have been taken for these times when I was with Sikong Yun.

Did you win the lottery?

A very uneasy feeling spread in Meng Zhi's heart.

If she is unmarried and pregnant, it will be a huge impact on her acting career.

No, she really can't get pregnant at this time.

But she also wants to have a child of Sikong Yun. If she had this child, would she have more possibilities with Sikong Yun?

She still has unnecessary illusions.

I put on my clothes again, wrapped myself up tightly, went downstairs to the drugstore for 24 hours, and bought a pregnancy test stick.

Back home, sitting on the toilet, she took out the pregnancy test stick and her heart thumped.

With and without, two scales were up and down in her mind.

No matter, let it be.

Meng Zhi tested the pregnancy test stick with urine.

Three to five minutes of test results.

She stroked her forehead heavily, closed her eyes, and waited for the few minutes to pass.