Just as song Tingyi wanted to comfort her, Su Li grabbed her sleeve. Her black eyes were wide open. She looked at the front in disbelief. There seemed to be some small excitement in her eyes. Along with her eyes, I saw that song Fengnan and Feng Qianqian, who had just had some disputes, had already been inseparable from each other.

"You don't care?" Song Tingyi saw her not only did not become angry, but also with a smile face, feel some doubts.

"What do you care about?" Su Li looked at him askew, as if he didn't understand the meaning of his words.

"Don't tell me, you don't know about the marriage between the Song family and the an family." Song Tingyi picked his eyebrows and spoke slowly.

"Know what, who are you?" Su Li chuckled, and her beautiful eyes slanted at him with a look of indifference.

Song Tingyi, however, was numbed by her sight. He had seen countless beautiful women, pure and charming, lovely, hot, knowledgeable and profound, but he had never seen Su Li like this. From the first sight of her, he felt that there was a voice in his heart asking him to talk with her. So after seeing her in the garden, he pretended to follow in, and then he saw her so different.

There is a saying that when a man thinks that this woman is special, he is moved.

Song Ting has been playing chess for 28 years. He is self-discipline and restrained. He loves work. His ambition is to let the Song family create a new peak in his hands. Love will be a stumbling block to his career.

He always thinks so.

He never thought it was wrong.

Until just now.

He put his hand over his chest and his heart beat faster. He looked at Su Li's delicate side face and suddenly wanted to kiss it. This is like, this is love. It doesn't feel so bad. Even, it's very good.

Song Ting, a magician who has been single for 28 years, is fascinated.

If his bad friends knew about it, they didn't know how to laugh at him. But if the object is Su Li, it doesn't matter if she is ridiculed. Song Tingyi thought to himself.

When song Fengnan coaxes Feng Qianqian, song Tingyi is still immersed in his own thinking.

"Mr. Song?" Su Li tentatively waved in front of him, but was caught by song Tingyi.

In his hand, he grasped the delicate, soft, boneless hand, but his heart fluctuated, but his face remained silent. "Just said, xiaoyueer will call me Tingyi."

[Xiao, Xiao Yueer?] Su Li suddenly opens her eyes.

[host, he should really want to soak you. ]2333.

"Little moon? You are always in a daze." Song Tingyi frowned a little. Did she actually care about song Fengnan and pretended not to care about him just to save face?

"no, it's OK." Su Li secretly took back the hand she had been holding, and then chuckled at him and said, "it's almost time. Don't Mr. Song go in?"

"Tingyi, call me Tingyi." He rubbed his fingers, feeling some regret, but still firmly let her change his address.

"Court game." Su Li is helpless. She is not afraid of him at all. It's not Shen tingchuan He's not going to show that kind of gentle expression.

"It's almost time. Let's go in." When song Tingyi saw that her goal had been achieved, she responded to her previous statement.

Su Li nodded. "Let's go."

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