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"I know your things are all misplaced. Last time I helped you with your things, I just saw that they were put in this cabinet." With a smile in his mouth, song Wenbin bent down to open the cabinet and took out the most inside picture album.

Seeing this, song Yinian came over, beamed and praised without hesitation, "big brother, you have a good memory."

Song Wenbin looked at her with soft eyes and helplessly said, "when can you get rid of this bad habit because of your confused nature?"

Song Yinian smelled the speech, grinned and put the juice on the table. "I don't know. I haven't looked at it for a long time. Now I turn it over, and I feel different."

Song Wenbin nodded, but asked again, "why do you want to see it all of a sudden?"

"It's not that I want to see it, but your girlfriend wants to see it. You want to know why? You have to ask her. " Song Yinian skimmed his mouth, ghost knows what Chu Qing thinks in his heart.

Song Wenbin eyebrow micro Cu, "I thought it was your interest."

"I'm interested now, so I'll take a look at it." Song Yinian grabs his arm and pulls people to the bedside to sit down.

Song Wenbin put the album into her arms, "you see."

"And you? Are you really not going to have a look with me? " Song Yinian was stunned and thought he was also interested.

Song Wenbin sat down beside the bed, or close to song Yinian. There was only a fist distance between them. He nodded, "it's OK."

In the photo album, there are photos of song Yinian from primary school to high school, photos with teachers, classmates and even roommates.

Song Yinian flipped through the photo album and saw the photos before her. Her eyes and eyebrows were stained with laughter. The pictures of reading constantly appeared in her eyes.

The corner of his eye is song Yinian's smiling face. Song Wenbin is a little absent-minded for a time, and he has an impulse to touch her.

Thinking so, song Wenbin suddenly felt a little hot. He stood up and opened the window a little. He said carelessly, "there is no wind. It's a little stuffy."

Smell speech, song Yinian raised his eyes to look at him, unexpectedly saw his cheek appeared abnormal red, her eyes a little strange, "not very hot ah, are you not physically comfortable?"

Song Yinian just felt strange and didn't think about anything else. She threw the picture album on the bed and walked towards song Wenbin.

Also, who can think, at home can be drugged, this is not joking?

Song Wenbin felt a strange heat in his body. He stood in front of the window and watched song Yinian approach. Then he reached out and touched his forehead. He was surprised and said, "elder brother, do you have a fever? Your forehead is so hot. "

However, when song Yinian's hand touched it, song Wenbin felt extremely cool and comfortable. Suddenly, he took her hand, and his face changed slightly, as if he understood something.

Song Yinian saw his eyes changed, and the whole person was flustered. She finally realized that something was wrong and vaguely felt that he had taken some improper medicine.

Song Yinian doesn't know if he is too much hearted. He always feels that song Wenbin is a little bit like taking that kind of medicine.

Before, director Li had designed her, and her reaction at that time was like this.

It's enough for her to remember such a thing once.

Moreover, Chu Qing happened to be absent. She seemed to be interested in Qi mushen last time. Would she be making any wrong ideas?

With this in mind, song Yinian can no longer calm down. No matter whether it is or not, first of all, she will be the one who suffers from the great disparity in strength between men and women.

Song Yinian quickly took back his hand, and his face was a little flustered, "big brother, you let go."

Just as song Yinian thought, she wanted to draw back her hand, but her strength was defeated by song Wenbin, and she was firmly grasped by him.

Song Wenbin can also control the heat, and even have some sense. He just wants to see what kind of reaction song Yinian is?

"Brother, let go." Song Yinian was so anxious that he felt uneasy at the bottom of his heart and broke his hand.

At this moment, song Wenbin understood that Chu Qing gave him the medicine and pretended to go to the bathroom in order to make him stay with song Yinian, and then what she thought happened.

This move is very good.

Since this opportunity was given by Chu Qing, if something happened, she was also to blame. He didn't have to bear the responsibility, just do what he wanted to do.

Song Wenbin admits that he likes song Yinian and likes it from the bottom of his heart.

Since he was brought into the Song family, she came over and asked his name with a smile.

And on his birthday, she gave him gifts, and he treasured them one by one like a treasure.

Even during the Spring Festival, she said with a bright smile that I like my father and my brother.

Like, these two words for him, heard too few times, orphanage friends, no one said like him, they occasionally bully him.

As for his parents? He doesn't know what he looks like?Of course, since he abandoned him, even if he ran to find him now, he would not recognize it.

Song Wenbin tightly clasped song Yinian's wrist. With a slight effort, the man was taken up. His hand also put his arm around her waist and said in a hoarse voice, "I feel sick to read."

"I know. You let me go first. Let go." Song Yinian is still in shock. She is frightened by song Wenbin's move. Instead of letting go, she hugs her more tightly.

"I won't let it go. Just let me hold it." Song Wenbin tightens his arms and tightly imprisons song Yinian in his arms. This kind of real touch makes him have a kind of uncontrollable madness.

Song Yinian was scared silly, she did not know song Wenbin's mind, only thought he was controlled by drugs, now his mind is a little unclear, "brother, don't do this, let go."

"Just let me hold it for a while, will you? I feel bad. " Song Wenbin's words are gentle and bewitching.

Song Yinian is very rational. She knows what the consequences will be if she holds it again. She can only push song Wenbin with all her strength. "Big brother, you may be drugged. You should be sober."

"But I feel bad. I can't help it." Song Wenbin even has a heavy breath.

At the same time, Chu Qing walks back and forth in the corridor. Song Xiong goes out to meet his old friends. He can't come back for a while, but Qi mushen should be free.

In the Chu Qing Dynasty, song Yinian's room glanced at the corner of his mouth with a smile of cheating. He stepped on high-heeled shoes and went downstairs, then reached for the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper asked, "Miss Chu, what can I do for you?"

Chu Qing stares at the red fingernails. It's time to do a new manicure. She suddenly doesn't like the color. "What's your uncle's mobile phone number?"

The old housekeeper was stunned for a moment, "Miss Chu, are you looking for your uncle?"