She couldn't help but reach out and knead her face. She gnashed her teeth and said, "it's not swollen yet. You can continue to fight."

Two people can't kiss each other.

It's very uncomfortable to have a deep look. They haven't seen each other for a few days. Just now, why didn't they see that she was both loving, cuddling and pinching him?

Thinking, he went to Lin yishallow's side, grabbed her wrist and forced her to her side.

Get ready to go upstairs.

Miss Jia grabs Lin Yiqian's arm and says, "wait a moment, sister-in-law."

She still has a lot of gossip.

Lin yishallow looks back at Gu Nianjia with doubts. Gu Nianjia first looks at her eyes, then approaches Lin yishallow's ears and asks in a low voice, "what does Mr. C of Yesen Kingdom really like you?"

Although her voice is very small, she can still be heard with deep consideration.

The face of deep concern is as black as the bottom of a pot.

I want to take care of Nianjia and throw it out to freeze to death.

It seems that he doesn't know the identity of song Changlin.

Thinking about it, she secretly smiled and decided to tease her, "do you want to be true or not?"

She picked up a eyebrow and looked at Gu Nianjia with interest.

Gu Nianjia gives full play to his imagination and goes back to Lin yishallow. "The official has admitted that the person who has been supporting you is Mr. C. if he doesn't like you very much, he won't do it."

As she said this, she started a romance novel in her mind, "my God, it's like the plot in the novel, the bully president and Cinderella."

All of a sudden, she felt a chill behind her, and her eyes looked deep.

She was very happy to see her dark face.

Without any scruples, he shook his head. "Brother, your rival is so awesome. I'm really worried about you."

Lin yishallow is very surprised. I haven't seen him for a few days. How can he be so brave?

Is this a fake bun?

"Why don't you go to school?" he asked

"What do you mean?" "Now Zhang Jingyu is my boyfriend. He has to listen to me. If you have any other moves, please let me know."

Thinking deeply: "..."

Lin yishallow: "..."

It turned out that there was someone behind.

No wonder it's gone.

Song Changwen stood on the sofa and looked at their pictures, but she raised her mouth.

She held her arms in her hands and held herself tightly.

Subconsciously, I look at the altar placed under the stairs, the remains of black and white pictures, and a smile on the handsome face of the man seems to be directed at her.

She grinned, rarely showing her teeth, red eyes.

Lin yishallow's eyes inadvertently sweep to song Changwen. She is the first time to see song Changwen smile like that. It's heartbreaking. She looks along her line of sight, and then finds that there are more men's remains at home.

I don't need to ask. It's my father who cares deeply.

She pushed aside her deep concern, went to song Changwen, reached out and grabbed one hand of song Changwen, "Mom, you're worried."

Song Changwen hurriedly takes back his sight and shakes his head to Lin Yiqian. "It's ok if you're OK, just come back."

She also raised her other hand and clapped it on the back of Lin yishallow's hand.

Warm and soft palms give Lin yishallow a new understanding of song Changwen.

She thought that the blood of such a cold man was cold.

No, she is a woman with love and blood.