Chapter 307

"Buckle."

The sound of the document knocking on the desktop comes, and Zhao Mengying looks up like a dream. Seeing song huaishuang who appears in front of her, she smiles reluctantly.

"Is there anything wrong with the document?" She saw the documents in Song huaishuang's hand, the light blue folder, which she had sent to the office not long ago.

After song huaishuang opens the document and points out some of the problems, she frowns at Zhao Mengying's bad face. She can't hide her worry: "is it that you're not feeling well? You won't make such a low-level mistake."

Zhao Mengying rubbed her face and laughed at herself: "Han Yi has come to me. He said he wanted to get back together with me."

It seems that she rejected Han Yi cleanly, but who knows the pain in her heart? Zhao Mengying is a very rational person. She represses all her emotional affairs in her heart. However, the more repressed some things are, the more they rebound, the more emotional they are.

Song huaishuang was startled and his voice was urgent: "do you agree? Meng Ying, don't think I'm worried. He's looking for you to compound at this time, and he's likely to have other thoughts. "

"I know." Zhao Mengying smile bitterness more thick: "he wants to pass me, in catch up with you, get what he wants, huaishuang, I have not been foolishly by the feelings of the mind."

saw her gaunt, Song Huaishuang's heart was not good, silent pat the other side's shoulders, thought of himself on the body of a pile of rotten things, self Tucao: "we two sisters, is really make complaints about sisters."

Zhao Mengying smile, smile reluctantly.

"Well, let's not talk about these worries." Song huaishuang takes a deep breath and lifts up again with a bright smile. She pulls Zhao Mengying to stand up and leaves the document aside.

"Go, do not look at these things, see the head melon all ache, today I am good at advocating, give you and I have a holiday, good go out shopping, relax."

Zhao Mengying heavily nodded, decided to indulge themselves, empty the brain, no longer think about those messy things, have a good play, indulge.

It is said that the best way for women to vent their pressure is to buy and buy, which is true at all.

When song huaishuang and Zhao Mengying go to the department store, they see the clothes they like. They don't even try them on. They just brush off the bill and buy the nice little things without saying a word.

After three hours of such a cycle, song huaishuang and Zhao Mengying are both fruitful, holding bags in their hands and dripping sweat on the tip of their noses.

They looked at each other in the cold drink shop and laughed without warning. The mood of a depressed day suddenly became clear.

Life seems to be back on the right track. The engagement of Lin Lei and Yue Jinnan has spread. Magazines, newspapers and various media report in different ways. City a seems to be wrapped up in their happy event overnight.

Lin Chen trots to the coffee shop, gasping for breath. He looks around to catch song huaishuang's figure.

"Here." When song huaishuang sees Lin Chen, he waves his hand. The large-scale movement quickly arouses Lin Chen's idea. He refuses the help of the waiter. He quickly walks to song huaishuang and sits down opposite her.

Seeing song huaishuang's ruddy face and good complexion, he let go of his heart and took a sigh of relief. He became a bit of a Joker: "it's rare that you, a busy man, can take the time to buy me coffee."

"I'm looking for you." Song huaishuang gave him a bad look, took out the gift and pushed it to Lin Chen: "open it and have a look. Do you like it?"

Lin Chen picked a eyebrow, opened the package, a black men's watch quietly stay inside.

"Do you like it?" Song huaishuang took a sip of coffee and asked. She saw the watch when she was shopping with Zhao Mengying yesterday. She thought it was very beautiful and hated to fit Lin Chen.

Lin Chen takes out his watch, immediately changes the watch on his wrist, puts on this new one, and tells song huaishuang whether he likes it or not.

The most satisfying thing is to give a gift to others.

Song huaishuang's eyebrows and eyes are crooked with a smile: "when I saw the watch yesterday, I thought of you at the first sight. Now it seems that my vision is quite good."

"I didn't expect that in your mind, I still have so much weight." Lin Chen laughs and teases, as long as it is song huaishuang's gift, he likes it.

It's nothing else, just because the person who sent things is song huaishuang.

"That's right, but I treat you as my own brother to hurt!" Song huaishuang has a bright smile, which seems to be joking and serious.

My brother.

Lin Chen's bright eyebrows and eyes are dim for a moment. His thumb rubs the delicate wrist watch on his wrist. His excitement slowly fades. He really doesn't want to be seen by song huaishuang as his younger brother.

He doesn't believe that song huaishuang really doesn't understand his feelings, or he refuses politely.

Coffee in the mouth, dark but more than a trace of bitter taste.

Song huaishuang finds Lin Chen's strange, and deliberately uses a kind of sarcastic tone to ask: "what's the matter? All of a sudden, you look sad. Are you not happy?"Lin Chen's feelings, she is doomed to have no way to respond, it is better to let them return to the track of family affection, which is much closer than what love comes.

Lin Chen smile, gentle smile as if just all is an illusion: "very happy, rare you have time at noon, I invite you to eat?"

He doesn't want song huaishuang to be unhappy. Lin Chen swallows back the questions he thought about before he comes. He pretends that he doesn't know anything and enjoys the warm time greedily.

"It's necessary." Song huaishuang lifted his chin haughtily and said, "I've given you gifts. If you don't invite me to eat even a meal, I'll live in your gallery directly."

"What would you like to eat ChenLin asked.

"Well, I'd like to..." Song huaishuang drags his chin to think about it, and quickly reads out a large list of menus he has long thought of: "sweet and sour fish, braised spareribs..."

Bursts of breeze hit, her ears of broken hair was blown by the breeze, showing a white delicate side face, the sun man doting eyes, especially beautiful. “