Chapter 1413

When Ling Yichen went to pay the bill, song Xifei wanted to pay for his share, as if the two sides had exchanged gifts for each other for the winter.

Going out of the shop and back to the street, I feel the cold wind is not so cold anymore.

"Ling Yichen, Song Xi." Suddenly behind them, a familiar voice came into their ears.

Ling Yichen and Song Xi turn their heads one after another.

Su Yao'er is standing alone in the cold wind in a white coat.

Her eyes seemed sad, especially to see them walking in the street with their scarves and gloves holding each other's hands.

Su Yao'er never enjoyed such sweet treatment when she was with Ling Yichen instead of Cheng Xuan.

And now Ling Yichen and Song Xi seem to be spilling honey. Others can't help but feel jealous. What's more, her ex girlfriend.

Ling Yichen just glances at Su Yao'er coldly, then turns his head coldly and leads Song Xi back. He doesn't want to take care of Su Yao'er.

Song Xi is led by Ling Yichen.

"Stop. I have something to tell you. "

Su Yao'er is not willing to catch up again.

Ling Yichen and Song Xi just stood still and couldn't stop looking at Su Yao'er impatiently: "what kind of tricks do you want to play?"

"Ling Yichen, you are now in love with this woman. Have you never thought about the real Cheng Xuan? I'll tell you, I know who she is and where she is. I'll let her come back when the time is right. At that time, I'll see how you show your love. "

When it comes to Cheng Xuan, Song Xi's hand is slightly clenched, and Ling Yichen feels the subtle changes.

Cheng Xuan seems to be a scale of Song Xi, although he definitely told her that he would choose her now instead of Cheng Xuan, who hasn't seen her for more than 20 years.

But after all, there was a little uncertainty in her mind.

"Su Yao'er, you're really ugly, no matter where Cheng Xuan is? When will she come back, she will not change the current situation, and Cheng Xuan, as you said, who knows if she is the next fake? "

Ling Yichen will not believe the story of Su Yao'er from the beginning to the end.

She's been living in falsehood. He hated and despised such people.

"Believe it or not, anyway, Song Xi, it was you who destroyed the happiness between me and Ling Yichen as a third party at the beginning. Now you are the third senior. But I remind you that your good life is not many days."

After that, Su Yao'er turned around and left, as if she was afraid Ling Yichen would clean her up. She ran very fast.

"She's a lunatic. Don't listen to her nonsense."

Ling Yichen hugs Song Xi's waist and comforts her.

Song Xi shook his head and said, "I can see her little skills. She just can't see us. She wants to take the opportunity to alienate us and stir up our feelings. Let her go. I'll clean her up when I find a chance."

"Well."

Ling Yichen nodded her head. She was not affected.

At the end of the first day's appointment, Ling Yichen sent Song Xi back to Jin's house.

Song Xi is in a good mood when he comes home. The people who fall in love are different, as if there is a light shining on his face.

"Xiao Xi, why are you so happy?" Jin Si, sitting on the sofa, watched her come back from the door.

"Nothing." Song Xi and Jin Si are not like a normal father and daughter, but they are still estranged.

Holding the gloves in her hand, she went upstairs step by step.

Jin Si looked at her back and sighed deeply.

Back to the room, Song Xi went to the bathroom to take a bath, and then lying in bed to chat with Ling Yichen on wechat.

They will talk when they have time. As long as they don't meet, wechat is their communication tool.

"Have you bathed?"

Song Xi asked casually.

Ling Yichen, who just came out of the bathroom and was still wiping her hair with a dry towel in her bathrobe, saw the news and smiled and picked up her mobile phone to reply: "what do you care about? Don't you... "

"Go away."

Song Xi returned a word and blushed. Fortunately, he was not around and could not see her blush.

"What do you think? I mean, haven't you washed it yet? "

Ling Yichen laughs and teases her, and sends several expression packs to tease her.

"Washed."

It took a long time for Song Xi to reply with two words.

At this time, Ling Yichen has dried her hair and laid down on the bed, covering the quilt and chatting with her with her mobile phone. It's like a small couple in ordinary love, with endless topics.

It's almost eleven o'clock. If you don't sleep, you will stay up late. Ling Yichen is ready to finish the topic.

"It's almost time to go to bed. Girls don't stay up late."

"Well, then I'm asleep." Song Xigang is going to lie down and put away his cell phone.

Ling also Chen returned a: "does bedtime welfare need?""What?" Song Xi then sits up from his bed and stares at the screen of his mobile phone. He doesn't know what else to do.

"I just want to ask you if you want it or not."

Ling Yichen laughs and digs a hole for Song Xi.

"You have to tell me what it is first."

"I'll tell you there's no surprise. Anyway, it's the surprise welfare that others don't want. Do you want it or don't you want it?"

"Just about."

After a minute or so, Song Xi deleted and edited, edited and deleted, and finally decided to type this string of words.

"What is forced to want, can only answer to want or not."

Ling Yichen's attitude is very firm.

"Then I don't want to, OK."

Song Xi thought Ling Yichen was too attentive. He always had a very bad premonition.

She just doesn't want to go to bed.

"No, you don't, you have to. Good night, Xi'er."

Ling Yichen said good night and then sent a picture of himself.

After Song Xi received the picture, he clicked the picture to see the first sight.

She almost threw her cell phone out.

It's going to die.

How can there be such a shameless man.

I actually sent a picture of myself, but I still didn't wear clothes.

Although he has a good figure, no fat, abdominal muscles and white skin, he is perfect in all aspects.

But the act of openly presenting pictures made her very

"Pretty? Watch him dream. Good night

Ling Yichen finished the message with a smile, lost his cell phone, went to his desk and opened his laptop.

He needs to work more because he left earlier today. In fact, he still has a lot of business to do, so he died to pick up Song Xi.

But he still feels happy.

Song Xi, who felt inexplicably ashamed, threw his mobile phone on the bedside table and lay down to sleep with his quilt covered.

Her little face has been hot, red, and Ling Yichen's picture has been flashing in her mind.

"Damn it, where is a good dream? It's obviously insomnia."

Song Xi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep until about an hour later.