I like a lot of people in my life, and I care about many people, but now the person around me is what I care about most, and there is not so much why, because it is him, so everything is the kind of special care.

Song Cheng buckles Nansheng's waist, is half a minute does not want her to shrink back, can not shrink back, all this is about their future happiness.

Song Cheng then directly said, "Mom, I want to..."

Song's mother took a look, and then it was leisurely spit out a sentence.

"Are you sure?"

"Well, it won't be about anyone else."

In the future, it will never be other people. I think, I may meet such a person in this world, is that it? You don't have to think about it.

Nansheng was tightly buckled by him, and there was no way to break free.

Then I had to get to the camera and smile awkwardly, and then I said a word in embarrassment.

"Hello, auntie. I'm Nansheng, the girlfriend of song Cheng."

Song Cheng said, "it's a fiancee, not a girlfriend."

Once infected with the word "wife", everything sounds not so simple. It has a sense of ritual. All this is a very normal process.

Song's mother swept Nansheng from top to bottom, and Nansheng also felt like struggling, because she felt that their eyes had a special meaning.

She then said, "when will you bring it back?"

Nansheng is still a little bit unresponsive. Did you agree? Or what, she is still a little at a loss, this is the so-called recognition?

Is there no such thing as making things difficult? The whole ear, the whole brain, everything around is quiet, um, quiet, it seems that a needle can be heard at any time.

She also said it very clearly, and then she said something directly and lazily.

"Thank you, auntie."

Thank you very much, because after experiencing Qin Lang there, sometimes, her heart is afraid, because everyone's heart is like this, the same thing, it's better not to experience the second time?

In the heart how many still have a shadow, and then looked at it, sure enough, it is clear outside, and then it is direct is to say a word.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet. I'm waiting for you."

"Let's go down to dinner first."

"OK, mom, we'll hang up first."

What? This one didn't hang up? Then, isn't it very embarrassing that she has just read so many fragmentary words, would she think that she sent her son like this all day.

This is immediately embarrassed, her whole body is stiff up, and then is embarrassed to say a word.

"Well, auntie, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet. I seldom see song Cheng cooking. Sure enough, you can change him."

Well, she's a little bit speechless. I'm sure she doesn't know what it means when she suddenly says this sentence, but the main thing is that she understands what it means.

Her mouth slightly raised a smile, "you will also have."

"No, it's enough that she has my father. After the auction, I'll take her back to see you."

"Well, call me when you come."

"Good."

Song Cheng simply straightforward is to hang up the phone, can't say what feeling, her brow slightly frowned, and then is worried to say a word.

"If you follow the way you just did, my aunt would not mind."

"In what way."

He looked down at her, his hand on her waist, motionless.

She was seldom good tempered, and said it directly.

"You just hung up on her all of a sudden."

Nansheng's mind is very sensitive, for fear that others will start to hate her because of small things, but there is no such coincidence.

If it is because such a trivial thing is to hate a person, it is really not necessary to make this friend, because ordinary life is very tired, where is the other tube.

She didn't say anything. She just looked at the bottom with a pair of eyes and closed the question just now. In fact, she didn't have to think about it. She also knew that it was a heavy topic.

So don't think about it. Well, occasionally avoiding some brain damage can also indirectly solve a lot of things.

There was a deep smile in his eyes, and it took him a long time to rub her broken hair.

"Why don't you sleep more?"

"Figured out something."

Both of them went downstairs in the same step. She felt that this feeling was a little strange, as if it was the first time that she had this feeling, so she tried it as if she were a child.It was a little funny. She looked at it and then said something.

"You walk so slowly?"

Song Cheng frowned slightly, lowered his head, looked at it, and laughed.

"No

Is to accommodate you, but also afraid that you can not catch up with my pace, so I deliberately walked a little slower.

Just want to be with you side by side, she looked up.

It is true that sometimes love just needs a look that can be sure of that kind, she did not speak, just a pair of eyes slightly narrowed, when laughing, it was like a crescent moon.

After going down the stairs, Nansheng seemed to think of something.

"Have you cooked instant noodles?"

"Well, it's cooked."

"Really?"

She quickly walked forward a few steps, as if she hadn't eaten instant noodles for a long time. It didn't take much energy to cook instant noodles. Her eyes laughed and looked at them awkwardly.

"It's not hot and sour beef noodles."

"Don't you like this one?"

"What's this? It's chicken stewed with mushrooms."

She looked at it, it was clear and light. Although it was very fragrant, she was not used to this kind of taste very much. She felt like it was tasteless in her mouth.

Her eyes looked at it, and then she said it directly. Her mouth was obviously dissatisfied.

"You're living an old age, don't you know?"

"Well, old lady."

"I'm still young, I'm 26. You're 32 years old, uncle?"

He came over, directly is an action, is to put it into the arms, warm breath is like this spray in her ears, and then whispered a word.

"Uncle? Do you think I can't? Or something. "

"No, no, no..."

This kind of song city really makes people feel a flustered feeling? That's exactly what it is, and she's immediately counselled.

It's not bad. It's really good. It's really suitable to be a girl raised in a circle. Then he rubs her hair. It seems that she has been touched and killed countless times in the morning. She originally made the ball head specially, but I don't know what to knead like this. I feel that the hair bundle is messy.

The front of the bangs is not to say, is this intentional? She was so angry that she took a look at him angrily, and then said it seriously.

"Don't rub my hair. No, it's like touching a dog."

"What's the matter?"

As a straight man, I really don't know what happened? Just think her hair is cute? He was kind of trying to tie her hair, two pigtails.

It must be very cute. Emmmm thought for a moment. She laughed when she saw song Cheng. It seemed that she didn't put it in her heart at all. She was worried and muttered directly.

"No, no, that's not allowed."

Song Cheng is also really did not care too much, and then is to accommodate her child temper, while saying.

"Well, try, after all, sometimes the body is more direct than the thought."

Having said this, Nan Sheng's face rubbed red, and then he murmured.

"Excuse."

"It's not an excuse. For you, everything seems to be developing in an uncontrollable direction. I have no way."

He laughed and then added, "eat noodles."

Very serious to die, the last second is still beautiful to say love words, the next second is serious and serious to die, you play fine points, fine points are not so powerful, OK?

She despised a little, of course, is certainly not serious, after all, she is really no courage, dare to say it really.

Don't say that women are too anxious to do anything. Men are the same. Nansheng thinks he still needs to be restrained. Well, drink soup, drink soup, and be honest.

She had a smile in her eyes, and then she drank the soup. The soup was not bad. The taste of chicken soup and Lentinus edodes was mixed together, so it was hard to say what it felt like.

It's very delicious, even a little addictive. Now the soup is finished, and then the noodles are still dry. A large number of them lie in the bowl, just like dead bodies.

I can't say what it felt like. She was a little embarrassed, and then she licked her lips. When song Cheng ate noodles, it seemed that they all wanted to be beautiful and become a painting. On the contrary, she wolfed down like a local girl from the countryside.

She curled her mouth, and then she said it directly.

"Any more soup?"

"There's your hot and sour beef soup next to it."

??? Black question mark, what does this mean? Is it to satisfy her now? This man is really too much.She looked up at him, "do you really want this? I'm not in good health, either? Then... "

Then what, then, song Cheng's hand movement moved, raised a pair of amber eyes, there is a trace of smile inside.

Tentatively asked, "do you really want to eat?"

"Well I was wrong. "

She was very hungry, and she didn't feel full last night. She was working harder and harder towards the direction of a pig. She was almost the same as a pig.

She then said, "forget it."

No, no? Don't want him to do it again, so precious time, she can order takeout ah? Anyway, it's not the taste Well I'm making excuses for him.

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