A fierce light flashed in his eyes, sending out a sharp chill. Lin yishallow looked at him in fear.

This is the domineering song Changlin she has never seen.

Even more than thinking.

To be exact, it's two styles. After all, it's still haughty.

But song Changlin is not. He just gave her the feeling that she is really like a king who is high above and overlooks everything.

Lin Yi shallow is Leng, song Changlin's voice and light ring, "don't worry about me."

These five words give Lin Yiqian a sense of security.

She never liked grudging, much less song Changlin. Since he comforted her with this sentence, he proved that he wanted to keep the secret.

So she stopped asking.

She bowed her head and brought the cup to her mouth. She took a sip and then changed the topic. "Jiajia heard that you were going to be with Lu Li Chen, and she ran away."

Song Changlin is very calm, he said: "she will want to open to understand."

Lin yishallow also believes that Gu Nianjia just can't accept it for a while now. No matter who song Changlin is going to be with, she is going to experience this mood.

Because I rely too much on Song Changlin.

Song Changlin is her hope from small to large. Every time when she is disappointed and despairing, he is like a light of dawn in the dark, which illuminates her again.

In fact, when she came, she had already expected that she would not ask anything, but she would not come here and see him. Her heart was always unstable.

Now no matter why he wants to be with Chen Luli, he always has his own ideas. She has no position and is not qualified to intervene, nor does she want to intervene.

After drinking a cup of tea, Lin yishallow put down his cup and was ready to leave. "Then you should go back early and don't make it too late."

And she stood up.

Song Changlin also followed, "did you come alone?"

Lin Yi nodded, "well."

Song Changlin said, "I'll give it to you."

It's a very decisive decision.

Lin yishallow raised his head in dismay, the man had turned around, only to see his side face flashed, overbearing side leakage.

She was still in a daze. Song Changlin shut down the computer and took her coat to her side.

"Let's go."

With a faint sound, he walked to the front.

Lin yishallow looks at Song Changlin's back. It's thin and tall, but it doesn't give people the desire to protect like a teenager, but it hurts.

I love what he has experienced and how much he has experienced.

Two people one by one left the president's office, to the elevator, just one elevator up.

I thought it was the employee who came here to report on his work. When the door opened, I saw two familiar faces.

Chen Luli.

She faxed the scarlet windbreaker, which was wearing a black bottomed shirt and tight leggings.

One hand is carrying a gray Hermes bag, the other hand is carrying a white plastic bag, which is a packing box.

I don't need to ask. She knows that song Changlin is pretending to be here. She came to visit.

Lin yishallow was only surprised to see Chen Luli at that moment. She was so surprised that she came across her. She didn't say hello to Chen Luli.

She knew that when Chen Luli was a child, she didn't bully Gu Nianjia, and she was never used to the people who wanted to be proud of her. She didn't talk with her lips and even smile.

In such a big evening, Chen Luli saw Lin yishallow and song Changlin together. As a girlfriend, she must be uncomfortable. Her unfriendly voice called Lin yishallow, "Lin yishallow."