Song Ling's words let Qin Qian's heart fall to the bottom.

She looked at the bottom of the man's eyes, looking inside for a long time, but can no longer find the familiar gentle.

Yes, just very superficial frivolity.

These days, although Qin Qian is in other countries, she always pretends to be full and happy, but she knows how hard these days are.

Not a day She can forget the man in front of her.

However, the more I miss this moment, the more disappointed I am.

Qin Qian grabs Song Ling's hand.

"Song Ling, you come with me."

Qin Qian was very hard, but the man's body was not moving. She grabbed his hand for a long time. Finally, she was pulled back.

Song Ling took the opportunity to press her arm, and then close to her cheek.

"Go? Where are you taking me? I'm in such a hurry that it's not evening yet Besides, even if I make an offer, I have to wait for me to make a good arrangement. "

The man's face is slightly inlaid with smile, and his tone is full of frivolity.

Qin Qian had never seen Song Ling like this. He looked at him incredulously: "take you to the hospital. You must be out of your mind to be like this... "

"What does it look like? Well Song Ling blocked Qin Qianhong's lips like cherries: "I've always been like this since I was a child. It's just me in your mouth. It's incredible."

“……”

The smell of song mausoleum was too dangerous. Qin Qian did not dare to move. He stared at Song mausoleum and his cheeks became more and more red.

"Why don't you talk again? Do you know what you look like now? I can't control you... "

Song Ling hook lips, once again raised Qin shallow chin, want to kiss her lips.

He thought that women would resist again.

But I didn't expect that this time, Qin Qian closed his eyes with cooperation.

On her white and red cheeks, her delicate features were very nervous, nervous and helpless.

However, he did not refuse his approach

Song Ling suddenly stopped.

Heavy feeling led the heart down a few minutes.

He looked at the woman and suddenly left.

"Forget it. I have to be busy today, so I won't harm your pure love."

The language of song mausoleum is full of ridicule.

On hearing this, Qin Qian immediately opened his eyes.

She immediately stopped Song Ling, her face suddenly, hot smoke.

"Pure love? Song Ling, what do you mean... " "Ha ha." Song Ling looked at Qin Qian's face: "although you look very old, you must have never been close to a man since you were so old? Otherwise, how can I blush when I touch you and throw myself into arms? It's also a pity that if you are not busy today, I will help you clean up the stagnant sales, which will save you physical and mental health... "

Before Song Ling's words were finished, Qin Qian raised his hand abruptly.

Every word of a man is like slapping her in the face.

Qin Qian's violent temper for many years really wants to give him a slap in the face.

But when I got to Song Ling's face, I couldn't drop my hand

"What? You want to hit me? "

Looking at Qin Qian's action, Song Ling slowly put away his smile and reacted calmly.

Qin Qian gritted his teeth. For a moment, he put his hand down.

Song Ling sniffed: "it seems that I love you so much that I can't bear it."

"Song Ling, what happened I haven't seen you for a few months. Why don't you remember me I've been waiting for you... "

Qin Qian lowered his head and sniffed.

Her voice was very dull, and Song Ling was a little distracted by the sour words.

"You've asked that many times." After a pause, Song Ling said, "maybe there was something between us, but I really don't remember. If I ever do something sorry for you, please forget Because I have a fiancee. "

"Fiancee?"

Qin Qian looked up and looked at the mausoleum of Song Dynasty.

There was hesitation in Song Ling's eyes.

He didn't seem to dare to look at her. This guilty look was much more convincing than the way he just teased her.

Song Ling opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his mobile phone suddenly rang.

He looked at his cell phone and didn't answer it.

"I really have to go."

Song Ling looked at Qin Qian and said something.

"I'll wait for you."

Qin Qian immediately opened his mouth, said, she took out a note from her pocket, wrote on it for a while, and quickly put it into Song Ling's hand.

Song Ling was stunned for a moment.

Qin Qian did not stop him, "this is my address and telephone number."

“……”

Song Ling's Adam's Apple moved and said slightly, "is this the way you ask a man?"Can palm, but the paper slowly into the palm.

Qin Qian seemed unable to hear song Ling's words. She still stared at him: "no matter what happens to you, I will wait for you I've been waiting for you. "

Song Mausoleum

At this time, Song Ling's mobile phone rang again.

This time, he immediately picked up, "well, it's ready. I'll be right here

Qin turned around and left the phone.

Qin Qian wanted to keep up, but he stopped.

*

on the other side of the mall.

At the beginning of the summer, he made dozens of calls to Li Tingchen, either unanswered or busy.

Didn't you say you'd call him if you had anything? What on earth is Li Tingchen busy with

At the beginning of summer, there was an ominous premonition.

She was afraid that it would be inappropriate for Qin Qian to be alone with Song Ling, so she had to hang up and go back to find them.

But after a few steps, Qin Qian came over alone.

He looks like he's out of his mind.

"Shallow." At the beginning of summer, he said, "how are you going to finish talking with lawyer song?"

Then, at the beginning of Xia Dynasty, he looked around again and confirmed that Qin Qian was the only one, and the song mausoleum disappeared completely.

Qin Qian nodded: "after talking, he has gone."

"You..." At the beginning of summer, some people couldn't believe it: "you just let him go?"

“……”

Qin Qian didn't speak, and she was very upset.

I haven't seen Song Ling for such a long time. If I can, she doesn't want to keep him.

However, the current situation was unexpected.

"What are you going to do?"

At the beginning of Xia Dynasty, he didn't want to poke Qin Qian's pain, but it didn't look like Qin Qian's normal style to let Song Ling go.

Qin Qian shook his head, as if he had just regained his mind and embraced the early summer.

"I don't know Ah Chu, he doesn't recognize me at all. I'm worried about what happened to him. To tell you the truth, I was very afraid just now. I'm afraid he won't let me go. I don't know how to face him... " "Well, well," the early summer quickly comforted Qin Qian: "you don't have to worry too much. Since Song Ling has come back, there is still hope for everything. Maybe he really has some special circumstances that we don't understand. I will try to help you."