It's gone.

She frowned and gave a white eye to mindfulness, then continued to nest back and closed her eyes.

The happiest, the most comfortable and the most secure is under his arm.

Think deeply about Lin yishallow's hand and wrists, and a few fingers gently rub on Lin yishallow's chin.

After pondering for a long time, I couldn't help asking what I was holding in my heart, "listen to Aunt Zhou, song Changlin is here today?"

Lin Yi nodded, "yes, I have."

Her answer was very frank and candid, and she was not guilty at all.

I know that I am careful, but I can't help it. He can't control himself.

When it comes to song Changlin, he can't control it.

Always think of all the good things Lin Yiqian did to song Changlin when he was a child, and always think of the things they experienced together that he didn't experience.

He looked at the woman with her eyes closed in her arms, and his fingers gently scratched on her face.

After a while, he asked, "what did you say?"

Lin yishallow pursed back to her, "said a lot of bad things about you."

Finish saying her hand tightly hugged in quilt to think deeply.

This careful guy, in the final analysis, is still struggling with her attitude towards song Changlin.

"Itchy skin?"

Take care of your arms, and hold Lin Yiqian.

Lin yishallow suddenly looked up at him, "why do you and your mother investigate Changlin?"

She also thought over and over again, and then asked this sentence out of her heart.

"You are still struggling with this problem?" he asked

In fact, he is also struggling.

Lin yishallow very seriously back to him: "I really think of Changlin as a friend, a very good kind of friend."

"It's my uncle."

He seriously corrected Lin yishallow's address to song Changlin.

I can't help being jealous.

Lin Yi shallow rolled a white eye, "don't bother to argue with you about this, I'll put the bath water for you."

Said she opened the quilt to get out of bed, thought deeply and hugged her from behind, easily overwhelmed her, and then face to her chest, the child's coquettish tone warned her: "Lin yishallow you can't care about song Changlin."

His hand touched Lin yishallow's face again, pinching her face and saying jealously, "you care about him from childhood."

I really want to go back to childhood, they walk again, only belong to him and Lin Yiqian's youth.

His attitude was naturally soft. She picked up her eyebrows and looked at him seriously and asked, "that's because I really love him. Don't you care about such a person?"

She didn't believe his uncle. He looked at him as if he was living in the dark all day. He didn't care at all. He didn't believe that he had never thought of pulling him out of the dark or taking him to the sun.

Otherwise, how could he let Qi Wuyue and Li nanmu go to play with Changlin?

In such a case, under Lin yishallow's attitude, mindfulness didn't deny that he did care about song Changlin, but in his careful eyes, it's not contradictory with his jealous Lin yishallow's concern for song Changlin at all, "you make me feel sorry, I feel sorry, but you can't feel sorry for him."

It's still a child's voice.

Lin Yi could not help laughing. "Why are you so childish?"

Mentioning his childishness, she thought of the thing that he, a sister protecting monster, ran to city a all night to beat Professor Zhang. "You also ran to beat Professor Zhang."