Chapter 1375

Is it for Zhang Jingyu?

Just thinking about it, Lin Xiaoyu's cell phone rings the wechat phone, which is sent by him. When it rings twice, the other party answers it.

Before the other side spoke, Lin Xiaoyu cried excitedly, "Uncle teacher, we can play chess."

I was really sending messages to Zhang Jingyu, and I also sent voice messages.

Mindfulness instinctively pricked up her ears, and her neck stretched a little longer.

Then, I heard the familiar man's voice, "well, you open the room and tell me the room number."

The tone of conversation between the two people is like they said they wanted to play chess before.

When will they ditch through?

Did they talk when the little guy was playing in their room the day before yesterday?

But the guy left without saying a word, and would he care what he said to a child?

Thinking about Jia, Lin Xiaoyu enters the chess software to build a room and tells song Changlin.

They began to play chess.

The two also chat while playing chess.

"Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten. I've eaten a lot."

Zhang Jingyu: "I know."

Lin Xiaoyu is curious, "how do you know, uncle teacher?"

Gu Nianjia: as for your food, who doesn't know that you can eat a lot at a meal?

Zhang Jingyu: "I guess."

Take care of good: liar, cheat children.

Lin Xiaoyu: "Uncle teacher, you are really powerful."

The tone of worship, even the expression, is worship.

Two people also you a I a chat, Gu Nianjia carefully listen to their every word, every word.

But Zhang Jingyu never mentioned her.

There was a sense of Indescribability in her mind.

Angry, should be angry.

Even as an ordinary friend, he said it and left. After the event, he didn't even have an explanation. He couldn't say it.

Let alone Let alone

Eh?

What is their relationship?

"Jiajia."

After thinking about Jia, she lost her mind and forgot song Changlin. Song Changlin suddenly called her.

Her mind was interrupted, and she answered, "ah?"

Then she turned her head. For a moment, she always felt that song Changlin was smiling just now, but he had no trace of light expression.

It should be her illusion.

"You're going to lose."

Suddenly, I heard the voice of Zhang Jingyu again. He was talking to Lin Xiaoyu. His pleasant voice was mixed with a little smile, especially pleasant.

As if he didn't hear her voice, he still didn't ask Xiaoyu about her.

She frowned, deliberately increased the volume back to song Changlin: "what happened to my uncle?"

Song Changlin glanced at the leftovers on the table, then looked at Gu Nianjia: "have you eaten?"

Of course, I ate so much

She said it with a smile.

It sounds heartless, if nothing happens.

"Good."

Song Changlin nodded his head. Then he stood up and walked to Gu Nianjia.

The tall figure stood in front of her, and suddenly it was dark in front of her eyes. She didn't know what song Changlin was going to do. She looked up at Song Changlin, puzzled. "What's the matter?"

You should have a good rest and go to bed.

Song Changlin said, bending down to wrap up the good care, or the princess hug.

Gu Nianjia is stunned and stares at the man's face. The eyebrows are still the same. She is sure that the little uncle she knows is right.

He What happened all of a sudden?

Gu Nianjia's arm is close to song Changlin's chest, as if he can feel his heartbeat and his temperature.

(these days, the annual meeting in Shanghai has been constantly changing. The number of words outside the city is 4000 every day. Less will explain the reason)