Chapter 1711

The window was open and the wind moved the curtains.

The first thing Lin Yi saw when he entered the room was the phone beside the sofa. He hurried to call Gu nianshen. She has been missing for more than ten hours. He must be in a hurry.

When she picked up the phone, she was ready to dial. The servant who brought her said, "Miss Lin, this is an internal line. It can't be called out."

Smell speech, Lin Yi shallow frustrated, put down the phone.

She looked at the servant and asked, "can you lend me a call? I want to make a call."

The servant smiled back. "Mr. C didn't tell me to do it."

It means no way.

It seems that everything she does here needs song Changlin's nod.

Lin Yi thought for a moment, then looked at the servant and asked, "can I see Mr. C?"

In her mind, song Changlin pointed a gun at York.

All of a sudden, there was no bottom, because that Changlin was not the Changlin in her mind at all. He was Mr. C.

He will Do you treat her like song Changlin?

In fact, she just wanted to make a phone call to mindfulness and report her safety.

"The servant replied," his plane has already set out. "

Gone?

Lin Yi frowns and wants to ask song Changlin where he has gone. He thinks it's just a servant. If he asks her, she may not know.

She pursed her lips and nodded, "I know. I'll call you if I need anything."

The servant nodded, "OK."

Hearing the sound of closing the door gently, Lin Yiqian looks up at the door of the eye room.

Again down the eyes, hands can not help but put on the abdomen, gently stroked, eyebrows and eyes are gentle.

"Now you're the only one with mom."

Like when she went to country m, she could only talk to the little fish in her belly every day.

But the mood is not the same, this time, full of expectations, looking forward to their family reunion.

Because she was pregnant and a little sleepy, she leaned on the sofa and squinted. She was not asleep, and was disturbed by the knock on the door.

She opened her eyes and answered the door, "come in."

Then she raised her hand and stretched, and sat up straight.

The door opened, she didn't see who the person was, and a familiar voice came into her ear, "Xiaoyi."

In a daze, she turned around and looked at the visitor in surprise, "white...?"

White wear black sweater, black sports pants, fancy sneakers, or always dress up.

Seeing white, she felt a little excited instinctively.

White is also the same, sipping the corners of the mouth and nodding, "it's me."

He quickened his pace and walked to Lin yishallow.

Lin yishallow suddenly thought that white had been arranged by song Changlin for so many years. All she did was work. Her face was colder, and her tone was the same. "So many years by my side, you have worked hard."

White knows what Lin yishallow is thinking. He goes across to her and stands looking at her. "I'm still white. What can you do directly for me?"

Lin yishallow didn't speak, and he went on: "think about the deep side, already know you are here, should not be too worried."

Hearing this, Lin Yiqian is relieved.

She coldly hooked her lips. "Then it's all up to fate."

White said, "it's not that he won't let you go, it's that you're not safe to let you go anywhere now."

Lin yishallow knows that this "he" refers to song Changlin. Even if she doesn't say white, she also knows song Changlin's intention. Since York can take her away once, he will certainly be able to stand for the second time and the third time, and he may not be alone.