Chapter 495

Yang Yilin didn't have a good face. "You won't call him?"

Song Qingyun, "... Nonsense, can I ask you?

"You don't know?" Song Qingyun deliberately provoked him.

Yang Yilin was in a hurry. "As a cousin of the Lord, can I know? He can't let that woman go with his heel. "

Song Qingyun pushes his glasses on the bridge of his nose and nods.

It's really impossible for Lao Mo to walk to the dark temperament.

He was worried because Lin Kexin.

It's said that Mr. Yang intends to make a pair of old ink and Kexin... Br >

"what do you think? What do they have to do with you? "

Seeing his thoughtful expression, Yang Yilin saw some clues and forced him to ask.

Song Qingyun immediately shook his head. "It's nothing. You can go."

"Hey! It's a bridge crossing thing! "

Angrily, Yang Yilin scolds him. He doesn't care about him. He opens the door and goes out.

Thinking that Lao Mo could not break up with Miss mu, song Qingyun's face was a little more elegant.

Then he picked up his mobile phone and sent a wechat to Lin Kexin, "is there any time in the evening? I'll treat you to dinner. "

Wechat quickly replied, "OK, I'll find you."

Looking at Lin Kexin's pure and lovely wechat head, song Qingyun's gentle face is more smiling.

······Yang Yilin was depressed when he came out of the hospital.

Plus a night of vomit basically did not sleep, so directly drove back to the small apartment.

One is to have a good sleep, the other is to think about that silly woman.

In case of meeting her, he still wants to tell her Su Yan's secret.

Standing at the door of her room, Yang Yilin sticks to her ear, trying to eavesdrop on whether there is anyone in her room.

Just a few minutes after the ears were put on, the elevator made a "Ding" sound.

Yang Yilin, like a frightened bird, was so frightened that he immediately dodged ten feet away and looked back at the elevator.

As a result, he was surprised by the people who came here

Gu xiner didn't expect to meet him in the corridor. His face was so unnatural.

"Yang Shao, how are you? I can't rest assured that you were so drunk yesterday. " Gu xiner shakes the fruit basket in her hand and says with a smile.

Yang Yilin didn't turn around for a while, and said curiously, "you sent me back yesterday?"

He clearly remembered Zhou Hua.

"It's Chou te who helped you back. You're so big. I can't carry you, can I?" Gu Xin'er approaches as she speaks.

"What? Not going to invite me in? " Gu xiner's eyes are full of ambiguous soft light. If he had changed to normal, Yang Yilin would have been out of control.

But today, exhausted physically and mentally, he just glanced at it lightly and turned to open the door.

Taking advantage of the gap between his doors, Gu xiner, who was standing behind him, quietly tried, "why didn't I hear Yang Shao say that there is still a real estate here?"

"It's not mine."

There's nothing wrong with that. The rent is not his own.

But where does Gu xiner know? When her eyes are bright, she is very surprised. "Oh, no wonder, I haven't heard of you."

Two people said to enter the room, there is not a chat.

Gu xiner looks around to find out if the house belongs to Mo yanjue, while Yang Yilin, leaning on the sofa, thinks about when sun Zhenzhen's silly woman will come back.

Both of them have their own thoughts. The atmosphere is naturally weird.

After a turn, Gu xiner didn't find anything about Mo yanjue. His heart was cold for a moment.

Then I glanced at the person in the sofa, half dead and half dead, which made her in no good mood.

"Since you have nothing to do, I'll go first. We'll make an appointment when we have time."

Yang Yilin was not in the mood to keep her either. He got up directly from the sofa and took her to the door. When he opened the door, he said politely, "OK, then drive slowly on the road."

The door of the room is open, and the opposite door is just ready to be opened