Chapter 200

A trace of uncontrollable embarrassment crossed his beautiful eyes.

Lin Yi looks at Song Feifei.

"It's not big or small for your uncle. Will it go to heaven?"

Song old lady suddenly also claps the case and starts to poke at Song Feifei's forehead.

Song Feifei steps back and dodges. She is still unconvinced and yells at the old man, "who let him neglect his own..."

In the middle of what she said, Gu nianshen and song Changlin had a tacit understanding to guess what she wanted to say, and their faces were both heavy.

For a moment, it was killing.

"Song Feifei..." Song Changlin's face was cold, and his threatening voice interrupted song Feifei's words.

But the old lady snatched the voice again, "shut up for me."

The old man raised his hand to song Feifei's face.

A woman, hiding in the dark, rushed out and hugged the old lady's hand. "Mom, I will teach her a good lesson."

This is song Feifei's mother, Lin Yiqian's aunt, Jinsui.

In her early forties, she was still wearing a pink doll's shirt and a long blonde hair with big waves. If she didn't look at her face, she would be in her twenties.

The golden spike grabbed the old lady, and then the fake model scolded song Feifei with false teeth. "How can you talk to your uncle, you dead girl? Come here to see if I don't kill you."

She reached for song Feifei's wrist roughly and dragged her upstairs.

When their mother and daughter came upstairs, the living room was quiet again.

It's a bit awkward to be quiet.

Song Changlin looked at Lin yishallow and thoughtful, looked at the couple's clothes they were wearing, and he pursed his lips.

Take your eyes back and look down.

Turn around and get ready to go outside.

The old lady suddenly called out to him, "Changlin."

Song Changlin stopped, didn't turn his head, turned his back to the old man and asked, "Mom, I remember that I haven't finished what elder sister asked me to do."

His hands were hanging over his legs, his fingers twitching slowly with his heart.

"Don't worry," said the old lady

Very deep tone, can not be refuted.

And then she looked at mindfulness. "Mindfulness, you and your brother-in-law come upstairs with me."

Did not ask them whether they would like to, a light greeting, she rose to go upstairs.

Song Changlin's back was stiff, and he summoned up a lot of courage before turning to face Lin Yiqian and his deep concern.

The dazzling red, he took a deep breath, quickened his pace and walked past them.

The second he passed, he thought deeply of Lin yishallow's hand, adding to his strength.

Catharsis his strong and domineering possessive desire.

Instead of immediately following him, he turned his eyes to Lin yishallow. "If you don't want to eat here, we can go back now."

I don't need to ask anyone's opinion, but I care about her comfort.

Lin Yi shakes his head lightly. "I'm ok. Go quickly."

Since the old man started to shout, if you don't go up, even if it's not her reason, the old man will say it's her reason.

That's why she doesn't do things that offend people.

Besides, she really doesn't want to be here. No matter what others think of her, she can ignore her on any occasion.

Only his deep consideration can affect her mood and mood.

See Lin Yi shallow really very calm, think deeply just let go of her hand, "then I will come down in a moment."

"Well."

……

"Are you proud of Lin yishallow?"

As soon as they went upstairs, song Feifei's mother and daughter followed them downstairs.