Chapter 745

He must still like Lin Yiqian.

She was a little frustrated. "Isn't my goddess good? You've already sent flowers and rings. Don't you like her a little bit? "

Song Changlin nodded, "well, I like it very much."

He took back his eyes and looked at kaneya. His face was smiling again.

His answer surprised Gu Nianjia. "Really?"

Song Changlin smiled and didn't answer. He pulled on the seat belt to fasten it. He glanced at Gu Nianjia and didn't fasten it.

He let go of his seat belt and leaned over to pull on his seat belt. "Fasten your seat belt."

A gentle reminder, has helped her tie.

Then he looked up.

The man's hair, rubbed from the tip of his nostril, a very light fragrance of shampoo, rushed into her sense of smell unprepared.

At that moment, there was a feeling in her heart that could not be said, which made her hold her breath involuntarily and her heart beat like a beat.

She froze and stared, her eyes turning to the man in the driver's seat.

Looking at most of his side face, his eyebrows, his eyes, eyes on his lips, she subconsciously swallowed saliva.

In my mind, there are countless images of the male and female masters kissing in the idol drama, and even the time when I thought deeply about Lin.

At this time, song Changlin started the car and it moved.

After interrupting his thoughts, Gu Nianjia was alert and responsive.

Busily, I have to move my eyes away, turn my head to look out of the window, lift my hands to my chest, and try to calm my mood.

Sin, sin!

She scolded herself in her heart, and carefully looked to song Changlin. He was driving attentively. He looked at the front of the road with his eyes. There was no expression on his face, and there was no gentle and smooth.

She even felt a trace of indifference in him, and he seemed to be angry.

He was angry with her. He was angry with her for playing smart and deliberately supporting Lin yishallow.

In this way of thinking, she was not guilty and a little angry. She asked angrily, "my uncle, is Lin yishallow really so good?"

"Jiajia, I said, this shouldn't be what you think." Song Changlin has no smile on his face.

But the voice was so gentle and patient.

Gu Nianjia bowed her head and said "Oh".

She knew that song Changlin was angry. He was angry with her for Lin yishallow.

She didn't act as coquettish as before because of the evil thoughts in her mind.

Think she shouldn't eat this vinegar, the person around is her uncle, she seems to be a little more in charge of.

While they were talking, the car had arrived at the parking garage of Jinhua garden.

After getting out of the car, Gu Nianjia went to song Changlin and lowered her head. "Then I'll go back."

She said hello and turned to leave.

Song Changlin raised his eyebrows and asked, "don't you want tea?"

As soon as his retention eyes brightened, it seemed that she was waiting for him.

What do you want to prove.

Gu Nianjia stopped and looked back at Song Changlin. "I'm afraid my uncle is angry and doesn't want to see me."

Bright eyes, as clear and pure as mountain streams and clear springs, are pure and innocent.

Song Changlin raised his feet to move forward two steps, reached out his hand to caress Jia's head and touched it

It's too much to spoil.

I knew you wouldn't be angry with me

She looked up. Her eyes were sour and misty.