He swallowed the dish, then stretched his chopsticks to the box of another dish. As if he had not heard Chen Luli's question, he asked, "which one bought it?"

Chen Luli is not stupid. He knows that song Changlin is sincere to avoid Lin yishallow's topic. She doesn't ask, and follows his topic, "don't you like it?"

She stood opposite to song Changlin, stooped, with her upper body on the table, her hands on her cheeks, and stared at Song Changlin's face at a close distance.

Song Changlin's face, no matter which woman looked at it, was pleasing to the eyes. Chen Luli's joy for him was written on her face.

Slightly curved lips, as if watching song Changlin eat like this, is a very happy thing.

"It's delicious."

Song Changlin looks up and gives Chen Luli a smile.

This smile, eyes have bright light, like the lake under the moonlight, with a little waves, let Chen Luli's heart also follow the ripples.

Naturally, she began to laugh. Her voice could not help but soften. "If you like, we can go to their house next time."

Without waiting for song Changlin to return to her, she went on: "I also like this family very much, especially sweet and sour spareribs."

Song Changlin nodded and gave a light "hum".

His eyebrows are still a little crooked, which is what Chen Luli has never seen before.

Or his smile is too rare, too little.

Although song Changlin has always been so good-looking in the impression, he seldom smiles and is even colder to her.

Once she vowed that one day she would make him laugh at her.

Now she does.

Chen Luli tasted the sweetness and couldn't help but want more. "The day after tomorrow, we will have dinner. Tomorrow, let's go shopping and buy some clothes."

As soon as her voice fell, song Changlin rushed to say, "OK."

Chen Luli was a little surprised by this easy "good" sound. She knew more or less about song Changlin and was not sociable.

Shopping this kind of thing, she is also just holding the heart of temptation put forward, never thought he would agree, and also promised so quickly.

She was stunned for a moment, and it was the reaction that was overjoyed.

A change of the usual proud and arrogant posture, in front of song Changlin like a 17-8-year-old girl, has begun to plan for tomorrow, "then I will go to sister Wen tomorrow morning to find you."

Song Changlin still lives with song Changwen.

He shook his head back to Chen Luli. "No, I'll pick you up."

Chen Luli's eyes brightened and nodded, "OK."

Song Changlin's gentle and gentle attitude made Chen Luli less afraid of him, less cautious and more cautious.

She began to call him, more natural tone, "Changlin."

Song Changlin raised his eyelids and looked at her.

She also kept her hands on her gills and looked at Song Changlin and said, "listen to my aunt, you have made many friends in foreign countries these years. Life in foreign countries should be very interesting."

She still cares about Lin yishallow. She wants to know song Changlin and Lin yishallow's life abroad in the past five years and all he has.

People's hearts are always unsatisfied.

Song Changlin's hand with chopsticks paused again. Finally, he put the dishes back. Then he put down his chopsticks. Then he put his hands on the table and looked up at Chen Luli and asked, "would you like to take a look?"

Chen Luli nodded without hesitation, "OK."