But today, he unconsciously took Song Xingchen's hand away: "Let's go, I'll take you home, where's the address?"

Song Xingchen was a little surprised by Zhan Beiting's indifferent action, guessing that he might be in a bad mood, so he spoke more cautiously: "Brother Beiting, isn't Sister Zhanfu already home? I haven't seen Sister Zhanfu for a long time. , I came back this time to stay with Sister Zhanfu for a few days. I have already told her that I will be able to arrive at the imperial capital tonight, and I will book the fastest plane ticket now..."

Zhan Beiting saw that she had opened the booking software, and there were pitiful tears on her face. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "No, I won't go back. If you don't dare to go back by yourself, I will let Lei Ming. escort you back."

He said something lightly.

Lei Ming was already on standby, waiting for Zhan Beiting's next instructions.

Song Xingchen's eyes suddenly dimmed: "Brother Bei Ting, don't you come with me? Didn't you come to pick me up from the imperial capital?"

Zhan Beiting looked at the time, and the return ticket he booked was about to take off in half an hour.

"No, I'm traveling with the child outside, you can go back by yourself." Zhan Beiting's indifferent attitude made her feel out of favor in an instant.

Although she did not return to China many times, every time she came back, Zhan Beiting treated her the best ever.

And no matter what public place Zhan Beiting went to, the only female companion he brought was Song Xingchen. Although she claimed to be Zhan Beiting's younger sister, she was already the envy of all young and beautiful girls. .

"Fairy Wood"

It was just that chance, or Song Xingchen begged Zhan Beiting for a whole week before agreeing to take her there.

Just like Zhan Beiting, who never looks at girls much, he actually travels with other children outside?

And according to such a doting tone, it should not be a child.

Suddenly, her heart sank, and she sneered at Zhan Beiting: "When did Brother Beiting have a child, and I only stayed abroad for a year, did I miss something big?"

She was testing, and she didn't dare to ask blatantly, and she was afraid that she would get an answer that she couldn't accept.

"No, the child living at home, the goddaughter of my sister."

Song Xingchen had nothing to say when she heard that it was Zhan Fu's goddaughter, secretly delighted in her heart, and explained with a little impatience, no matter who it was, she tentatively believed that it was Zhan Fu who forced him to bring the child out. For play.

"Brother Bei Ting, you should have left someone to take care of the children over there. I am so dangerous now that I was blocked at the door just now..."

As she spoke, she buried her head. Song Xingchen looked very much like Song Liyuan. Over the years, every time he saw Song Xingchen, he seemed to see Song Liyuan, and his voice and smile seemed to be by his side. .

And now, Song Xingchen is Song Liyuan.

"You're frightened. Take a night's rest at a nearby hotel. I'll ask Zhan Nanxi to pick you up in person tomorrow." Zhan Beiting glanced at the time again, and the expression on his face seemed a little hurried.

"Brother Bei Ting—" Song Xingchen looked at Zhan Beiting as if he was about to leave, with a look of dissatisfaction on his delicate and beautiful face: "No, I want Brother Bei Ting to come back to the imperial capital with me, Brother Bei Ting. I've always been the one who loves me the most, how come I haven't seen each other this year, so I'm so unfamiliar."