Song Changwen didn't say why. "I have other important things for you."

But song Changlin was not so obedient this time. He returned to song Changwen in a non-negotiable tone. "I've already talked about it. What can I do when I come back from country y?"

Then he went back to his place, picked up the milk on the table and drank it.

His perverse disobedience made song Changwen more worried, "Changlin..."

Song Changlin raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. "Sister, if you have anything, just say it."

He firmly believed that song Changwen had something to do. After a long time, he put down the milk cup.

He asked directly, song Changwen also does not beat around the Bush, "Lin Yi shallow also go?"

Song Changlin takes a look at Song Changwen with his eyelids raised. His face and eyes are cold. "I have no contact with her."

This is a side he seldom shows, especially to song Changwen.

Song Changwen blames herself a little. Her query will hurt people too much. She sighs helplessly, "you and nianshen, I don't favor anyone, but at this stage, we can't let more people laugh."

Oh!

Song Changlin chuckled, a little ironic.

Song Changwen looks at him stupidly. Tonight's song Changlin really makes her feel strange, "Changlin?"

Song Changlin put up his ironic smile and looked at Song Changwen seriously. "As long as I think deeply about Lin yishallow well, I've only been Lin yishallow and my uncle who cares deeply about Lin yishallow in my life."

What's the relationship between them? It's hard to say.

In Song Changwen's opinion, he can't say such a thing too much.

Because in her heart, after all, he took his girlfriend from him, or they were still abroad.

In the future, if we get married and have children, we may never come back.

At last, I don't know whether I should hate Lin yishallow or thank her

Song Changlin didn't understand why she had this tangle, and picked her eyebrows.

Song Changwen then said, "if it wasn't for her, you wouldn't come back."

If it wasn't for her, nianshen would not take over MEG.

Song Changlin lips, silent for a while, as if in default song Changwen words.

After a while, he said in a deep voice, "as long as you know, she is very important to your son and brother."

It's important to two very important people in her life.

As long as she keeps this in mind, she won't tangle up her attitude towards Lin yishallow.

Song Changwen is stunned. She looks at the cold face song Changlin has never had. She opens her mouth for a long time and can't find words to refute him.

Song Changlin said lightly: "if you are OK, go back early, it's very late."

Song Changwen nodded, "you go to bed earlier."

"Well."

Song Changlin watches song Changwen go out and the door closes.

He took back his eyes, pointed to the computer control panel, and the computer screen was on. The girl on the screen was wearing a bachelor's suit. In the sunshine of a foreign country, she had a mixed smile on her face.

He painfully raised his hand and extended it to the corner of the girl's mouth. His fingertips were gently hooked up along the corner of her mouth, and the corner of his mouth could not help but tilt up.

……

"Suka International Music Festival, several cooperative brands sent us invitations, and I forwarded them to your mailbox."

Qi Shaodong just came in for a reporting process. For them, this kind of activity is of little significance.

In the past, the old president seldom participated in this kind of activity. He would not go there if he thought deeply about this style of work.

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