Chapter 332

However, they don't know how Fang Ru will stop it.

What dongheze wants is that donglinxing will never have a peaceful day.

Originally, if donglinxing was willing to go to the third tier cities to provide for the aged, instead of staying in city B, dongheze would be out of sight.

Unfortunately, he didn't know where he got the self-confidence. He felt that he still had the capital to make a comeback. He stayed in city B and refused to leave.

Then don't mention it.

It's very tactful for song Yarong to choose to make a clear relationship with donglinxing. After all, the relationship between donglinxing, Li mengran and Fang Ru will be in a mess. When the time comes, it will be bad for the fish in the pond.

"Ha ha Da, what do you mean?"

Song Yarong looks at Jin Beihan sensitively and suspiciously. She always feels that something is wrong.

"Jin Beihan, did you do something behind my back? It always feels like you're plotting something I don't know. "

"Of course not. What else can I do without telling you."

Jin beihanyun's reply is light and clear, thinking, don't tell her about it. According to song Yarong's character, although she doesn't have any pity for Dong Linxing, what if she wants to see the design when she's free?

Fang Ru's woman is already going to be driven crazy by Dong Heze. She doesn't know what she is going to do. If it hurts the fish in the pond, it's not good.

Song Yarong still feels strange. Why didn't he tell her. After being involved with Jin Beihan for so long, can't you understand his micro expression? Although his eyes don't twinkle, they are a little guilty.

Every time Jin Bei looked at her with a little guilty eyes, he must have been hiding something. Although it's not necessarily a bad thing, it's even a good thing for her.

It's just the feeling of being kept secret. It's really hard.

However, song Yarong is not an idiot. She knows Jin Beihan's mind very well, so sometimes she is confused and tangled, but she still chooses to believe Jin Beihan.

Song Yarong sighed, pursed her lips and said unhappily, "please coax me. I'm in a bad mood now..."

Jin Beihan held song Yarong in his arms and asked softly, "do you really want to know?"

After thinking about it, song Yarong finally shook her head and said, "well, I'd better not know. You just know."

After hearing this, Jin Beihan smiles happily. Well, this feeling of unconditional trust is really refreshing.

"Good boy

Song Yarong sighed. Well, originally, she wanted to continue to cook a big meal for someone in the evening. Now, there is a reward wood. It's very kind of you not to get some dark food.

"Sigh, think about something happy, for example, do we want to do something next time?"

"What are you doing? I have to go back to see the design draft. By the way, I have an appointment with Jason to take time to discuss the design draft by video in the afternoon. And, ah, it's going to be a show soon."

"So miserable? Come on then. "

Jin Bei's cold words made song Yarong's heart stop.

Du mouth to express his dissatisfaction, song Yarong glared at Jin Beihan, said: "Jin Beihan, you can't comfort me, or not pro uncle! It's not song Yarong's true love

Well, actually, it's really pro uncle. The identification is complete.

Only Jin Beihan would be merciless to hurt her, without any respect.

"I don't care about you. I'm going back. Hum, I have a date with the most handsome fashion man in history."

In the evening, as soon as Jin Beihan came back, song Yarong went to the studio.

"Hum!"

Jin Beihan came out of the door of the study, and the sound of closing the door attracted the attention of all the staff, including Jason.

Jason I know song Yarong's situation. After all, it's the people who work in the same week. The assistants all know the information about popular science. But Jason's assistant also emphasized that Jin Beihan is a vinegar king.

So, hearing a man's voice and humming, Jason wisely found an excuse to get off the line. This kind of vinegar king, society, can't stir up, can't stir up.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say it was nine o'clock? So you're gone? "

Song Yarong looks confused.

"He won't run away, waiting for me to turn off your iPad?" Jin Beihan's cold words floated past. Suddenly, song Yarong looked back and saw Jin Beihan's black face.Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

At this moment, song Yarong's mind is like this.

"You... Took the wrong medicine?"

I don't know how long it took for song Yarong to come up with such a sentence, thinking, this man is suffering from brain disease at this stage.

"Song Yarong! I'm angry. "

Ah? Song Yarong is even more confused.

When he left at noon, he was normal.

However, why is this his attitude when he comes home?

Is Jin Beihan menopause, or their feelings to the point of seven years itch?

But it's not right. The two of them realize that now, it's definitely more than seven years. If it's going to last for seven years, it's already itching.

"In the evening, you are talking to a man's video, song Yarong. I find that you don't pay attention to me any more. No more in the future."

Jin Beihan wants to hit people when he thinks of the asshole smelly man in the video who claims to be the most handsome fashion talent in history. What's more, song Yarong is so busy talking with others that he can't bear to smile at him.

Song Yarong's face is black.

"Didn't I tell you that I was going to discuss the design draft with Mr. Jason? You didn't say anything when I said it at noon. How come you have such a big reaction now? "

Song Ya Rong frowned, buttoned the iPad on the table, got up to Jin Bei Han, reached out to touch Jin Bei Han's forehead, frowned more tightly, and said, "there's no fever. What's wrong with you?"

"It's not comfortable here."

Jin Beihan takes song Yarong's hand off his forehead and puts it on his chest. He says a little stuffy.

Song Yarong just understood Jin Beihan's meaning. Does this guy lose his temper intermittently?

No, it's such a big man. Song Yarong sighs, embraces Jin Beihan's neck with both hands, and hangs himself on him.

Seeing this, Jin Beihan quickly hugs song Yarong. Considering the height difference between the two people, if Jin Beihan didn't hold on, song Yarong's arm would be very hard.

"Uncle, are you going to be a noble man this year?"

"What do you say?"

Song Yarong's ridicule is a bit heartbreaking. Jin Beihan suddenly feels that he is lifting a stone and smashing his foot heavily. It hurts.

But just now, my reaction is just a subconscious reflex. OK, any man will explode in this situation. He is definitely not an example!