Chapter 421

Lin Chen did not have any expression of the face, a fierce sinking down, the haze of the breath a little bit filled the space, the day is not afraid of the earth's Aisa, hindsight of the realization of something wrong.

But she was born a stubborn, naturally in front of Lin Chen face, not admit defeat raised the small head: "Lin Chen, you dare to do it, want me to keep your secret also OK, you don't want to drive me away."

She is not afraid of death Chong Linchen put forward the request, firmly determined Lin Chen dare not take her how.

Lin chending looked at Aisa half loud. The girl's obstinate eyes cut through the space and overlapped with someone for a moment. He shook his eyes and left with the silent door slamming behind.

Behind her back, the girl's chirping voice kept coming, full of vitality: "ah, Lin Chen, you haven't answered me, how can you go?"

Sure not to see Lin Chen's figure, Aisa naughty to the direction of the man's departure spit out her tongue, hum, want to fight with her, small sample!

However, Lin Chen's eyes are really lovely. The little sister on the airport, the man with a dead face, what is the relationship between the three of them? According to her years of experience in reading novels, there must be a story among these three people.

In the coffee shop, the piano sounds melodious and pleasant to the ears of people who do not want to enjoy it, just like a lullaby.

Song huaishuang spent most of the night in bed last night. When she fell asleep, it was nearly five o'clock in the morning. Before eight o'clock, she woke up again. Obviously, her eyelids were so sleepy that she wanted to stick together, but her brain was extremely clear.

Song's mother's phone call came at this time. She seldom calls song huaishuang on her own initiative. She can count her five fingers.

Song huaishuang doesn't see song's mother. She is holding her chin with one hand and her head a little bit. If her mother doesn't come over, she may really sleep.

After a long wait, song's mother came late. Looking at Song huaishuang's drowsy appearance, she frowned subconsciously. Just as she was about to break out, she suddenly thought of something, and her eyebrows opened again.

"How listless." Song Mother asked unhappily, "are you so unhappy to see me?"

Song huaishuang can't argue with her big hat. She takes a sip of black coffee to boost her spirits. She also takes care of her baby in her stomach. She takes a sip of coffee in her mouth for a long time before she dares to swallow it.

Redundant, of course, dare not drink.

"Mom, what do you want from me?" Song huaishuang directly asked, the other party's sudden concern, not only did not make her feel happy, but felt very strange, vaguely uneasy in his heart.

"How do you talk? You song huaishuang is my daughter. I can't find you if I'm ok!" Song's mother's tone is very bad, and her face droops: "is it that you, song huaishuang, married Yue Jinnan and become a famous wife of Yue, do not recognize me as a mother?"

"song huaishuang, I tell you, you were born in October, I was born with painstaking efforts, and you will never want to leave a clear relationship with me in this life!" It seems to have thought of some things, the more excited song Mu said.

Song huaishuang never said that he was not filial to his mother, nor did he say that he wanted to have a clear relationship with her. From the beginning to the present, it was her mother who hated her and didn't want to see her.

In the past, it is all about Chen sesame and rotten millet. Song huaishuang knows that his refutation will only bring song's mother's more severe criticism.

She quietly listen to Song Mother vent almost, put down the cup: "Mom, I know you gave birth to me, I support my hard, you are my mother, this point can't be changed."

It is precisely because he knows this level of mother daughter relationship that song huaishuang can't understand song's mother's practice. It is also a piece of meat from her body, which is also her daughter. How can there be such a big gap.

Song's mother snorted with satisfaction. She looked at the coffee that song huaishuang had taken a sip of. Her eyes twinkled: "I remember you used to like to drink coffee, but now you don't have to drink two."

This topic jumps a little fast. Song huaishuang is stupefied for a moment before he reacts. His small hand is subconsciously placed on his abdomen. His shallow smile on his cheek adds a touch of maternal brilliance.

"Don't drink too much. I have to think more about the little guy." Since the huaishuang diet, I don't care about the rules of diet.

Song Mu Shun her hand looks like song huaishuang's stomach. She has been a baby for more than three months. Her stomach is bulging with a small bag. It doesn't show up when you look at it carefully.

Does she really want to do it. The mother of Song Dynasty hesitated for a moment.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? You look worried." Song huaishuang is puzzled and asks. Only when she is pregnant does she know the hard work of being a mother. So song huaishuang tries to forget her former behavior.

"It's nothing. I just didn't expect time to pass so quickly. You're going to be a mother in the blink of an eye. I always think you're still a child." The pupils of the Song Mother twinkled a few times, and her tone was quite emotional.Song huaishuang is a little strange and sad. She doesn't like her mother's real temperament. However, she doesn't want to think about song's mother badly. Maybe, she's really a senior. She has corrected herself and knows that she loves herself.

"Don't worry, mom. No matter how old I am, it's your child." This is song huaishuang's words from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, my child." Song's mother's rare and kind expression reveals a trace of strangeness. After watching song huaishuang for a while, she suddenly got up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, and you'll wait for me for a while."

She left with her bag.

Song huaishuang didn't think much about it. She nodded and looked listlessly at the scenery outside the window. Her thoughts spread all over the sky. She couldn't think of anything that changed her attitude towards her.

Soon, song's mother turned back again, holding a cup of warm milk tea in her hand: "huaishuang, you can't drink coffee. Drink some milk tea to warm your stomach. I'll give it to you."

Nostalgic tea, she almost did not like the taste of milk tea for the first time.

Song huaishuang, do not want to brush this piece of good intentions, immediately holding a cup of small drink: "thank you mom."