Yue Jin Nan hugs song huaishuang tightly, and his heavy palms gently pat song huaishuang, as if to pacify her small mood.
He chuckles: "you are my woman, I am not good to you, who can I be good to?"
Yue Jinnan didn't think much about it. He simply thought that song huaishuang was moved by himself and would be in a mood disorder. He joked and joked: "if you really think I'm too kind to you, you'd better give me a face and go out for dinner."
It's a bit inappropriate to say that it's dinner. When song huaishuang comes to see Yue Jinnan, it's already more than five o'clock. When Yue Jinnan finishes the meeting, she sleeps for more than two hours.
In order to wait for her to wake up naturally, Yue Jinnan didn't call her, let alone go to eat alone. He took some of the documents and looked at her sweet sleeping face and dealt with them.
Unconsciously, the time has passed several hours, now, the outside of the sky has been completely dark.
Song huaishuang realizes that something is wrong with her mood. She retreats from Yue Jinnan's arms. Just about to speak, Yue Jinnan's mobile phone is buzzing on the table.
On the flickering screen, Shen Lili's three words are particularly conspicuous.
What words can be used to describe song huaishuang's heart at this time, just like a man in a dream who was thrown a basin of cold water in the winter.
Song huaishuang was completely sobered up by the tide.
It's not the right time to call. From the direction of Yue Jin Nan, you can only see the soft black hair of the girl in her arms and the thick long eyelashes, which are shaking slightly and affecting his mind.
"Take it." Song huaishuang said, long and thick eyelashes, dark eyes in a calm and indifferent, completely missing the warmth and moved just now.
Song huaishuang thinks that this call may be because God can't look down on her. She is so spineless that she calls to remind her.
Yue Jinnan doesn't see song huaishuang's abnormality. In addition, this afternoon's farce is really a little noisy, so he needs to give Shen Lili an explanation.
He released song huaishuang, gave the girl a gentle kiss on her soft head, opened the door and walked out: "wait for me for a while, I'll go to dinner when I come back."
After all, the dinner was not finished. Shen Lili was crying over there. She even showed her mother Yue. If she was any one, Yue Jinnan would hang up the phone.
However, that man is the mother.
Yue Jinnan was silent for a long time and chose the past. Before leaving, he apologetically held song huaishuang in his arms. Tightly, he wanted to integrate the girl into his own blood through the clothes.
Probably, only in this way can he not be so worried about his gains and losses.
At this time, Yue Jinnan did not know that in his arms, song huaishuang's face was cold, like a porcelain doll without any emotional color. He was held in his arms rigidly, and seemed to cooperate with his performance.
This is a very simple house, except for a few necessary furniture, nothing, empty, revealing a sense of depression.
Zhao Mengying follows song huaishuang. Some of them can't believe that this is really the place where snake dragon six lives.
When it comes to longliu, people in a city may not feel too much about it. Even some people don't like the name at all. However, if the time goes forward for another 20 or 30 years, the name of longliu is enough to frighten everyone who mentions his name.
He set up his own power from scratch, and established his own power by ruthless means. Then, in a short period of 20 years, he developed his own power and established his position thoroughly.
But, perhaps because of the grade, long Liu has become more and more low-key. In addition to the people who often wander in this area of business, they also know the name of longliu, and the rest are gradually buried by time.
Before she came, Zhao Mengying really didn't think that song huaishuang knew long Liu, and the other side was half her Godfather. At the moment she knew it, Zhao Mengying thought for the first time that she had never really known song huaishuang.
Zhao Mengying is here for the first time. Song huaishuang has no memory. Her memory of long Liu still stays in her childhood. When she came to the Shen family, she would occasionally hug her and tease her uncle. For the rest, there is no memory.
Lonely shadow only brings Zhao Mengying to the door. Facing people who have not seen for more than ten years, song huaishuang is not timid, but she has no choice.
The housekeeper politely welcomed them into the hall, brought up two cups of hot tea, and said politely with a smile: "Miss Song, Miss Zhao, my father will be here later. You two will wait for a moment."
At that moment, song huaishuang has done a good job of closing the door. Now the soft words of the other party have eliminated most of her inner worries.
She laughed, still a little nervous: "thank you, uncle Zhou."
Song huaishuang has some memories of this gray haired old man. He knows that he is a capable general who often accompanies long Liu. He is loyal and has deep trust in longliu.
The housekeeper was surprised for a moment, and his smile was a little more warm than before: "Miss Shen is really a good memory. I still remember this old man."Song huaishuang is affected by the friendly attitude of the other party. She smiles and is not as nervous as before: "Uncle Zhou's face has not changed, and his heroic demeanor is naturally impressive."
A bright voice mixed with laughter came from afar: "ha ha, Lao Zhou, the girl's mouth is as sweet as wiping honey."
Song huaishuang gets up in a hurry, puts down his tea cup, and respectfully rushes to the people and shouts, "Uncle long."
Zhao Mengying stood up with her action and called out uncle with her. Her little heart was trembling with excitement. She didn't expect to see the legendary person so easily.
It was a man who had made her father's generation tremble and headache!
Long Liu took a look at her, moved his eyes uninterested, and fell on song huaishuang with a smile: "I haven't seen each other for more than ten years. All the young girls have become beautiful girls."
Long Liu is tall and big, and his rough face makes people feel hard to get close to even though he is smiling. What's more, with his own hands, long Liuquan fought his way out of the way. His evil spirit is very strong, and ordinary people dare not look at him directly.
"It's huaishuang, the younger generation, who didn't come to visit you in time. I should call."
Song huaishuang looks as usual, with a light smile on the corner of her lips. She handles it appropriately. She is obviously much better than Zhao Mengying, who is slightly white after she gets up.
Long six will be two people's facial expression panoramic, for this to find the younger generation, more than a trace of good feeling.