Zhao Ruyun now where still control the fire in the heart, eyes blinking staring at the floor in front of him, the hand hanging on the side of the body also followed tightly into a fist, whispering.

"From today on, everything between Jin Mingshen and me will be my main concern. If I listen to the fallacies you told me again, I will lose the initiative completely."

Voice down, without waiting for Zhao Yunpeng to answer himself, he has strided toward the bedroom, leaving Zhao Yunpeng standing alone.

Behind the huge sound of closing the door, Zhao Yunpeng stood in the same place for a long time before helplessly shaking his head, "the child is big, the wings are hard, some words are not I want to teach, can really listen to me."

The inexplicable sense of powerlessness makes Zhao Yunpeng drag his heavy steps back to the room, but he is still worried about Zhao Ruyun, for fear that he will not listen to his own words and do something unforgivable.

Hesitated hand out of the brain control has been put in the pocket of the mobile phone, dial the phone number that has not been broadcasted since the deposit.

After waiting for a long time, the phone was slowly picked up at that end, and Jin Mingshen's cold voice came into his ears.

"Uncle Zhao?"

Listening to Jin Mingshen's address, Zhao Yunpeng promised with his kind and incomparable voice, "we haven't seen each other for such a long time. Do you have time to come to my house?"

When he was invited by Zhao Yunpeng in this way for the first time, Jin Ming held his mobile phone hand for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and finally agreed.

"All right."

Zhao Yunpeng is not good at communicating with others. He simply hung up the phone and ended the short phone call of dozens of seconds.

after hanging up, Jin Mingshen threw his mobile phone on one side of the table, got up and walked to the balcony, lit a cigarette and put it between his fingers, but didn't mean to put it on his mouth.

It was not until the smoke burned out and burned his fingers that Jin Mingshen threw away his cigarette. He looked up at the stars and saw song Guo's face in his mind.

"Guoguo, what kind of way should I use to let you stay with me?"

The next morning.

Song Guo rarely takes the initiative to call Jin Mingshen, "Jin Mingshen, do you have time today?"

All of a sudden, Jin Mingshen was asked by song Guo. When he wanted to agree, he remembered Zhao Yunpeng's invitation and immediately refused her Aoqing.

"I have some things today. Maybe I don't have time to find you, but what's the matter with you?"

In the face of Jin Mingshen's inquiry, song Guo pauses slightly and then explains, "there's nothing to do, but there's no case to do today. I want to go out for a walk."

"Out for a walk?"

Jin Mingshen incredibly repeats song Guo's words just now, remembering that the woman who has always been as cold as ice can now take the initiative to invite herself. Unconsciously, the corners of her mouth raised a radian and asked with great interest.

"When will you want to ask me out?"

"Nothing. Since it's you who have something to do, I'll just go to someone else."

With that, he hung up the phone straightforwardly, and didn't want to know what the person at the other end of the phone was like at the moment.

Jin Ming squeezed the phone tightly in his hand. He recalled song Guo's tone when he called him just now. For a moment, he seemed to understand something. When he wanted to dial the phone to ask, his mobile phone rang again.

Looking at the name above, Jin Mingshen's brow also unconsciously wrinkled a lot. After a few seconds, he picked it up. His voice was full of cold.

"I heard my father invited you to my house?"

"Well."

The cold and incomparable syllable still made the expression on Zhao Ruyun's face stiff for a while, followed by a reply with a smile.

"Since you are coming to my house, do you need me to pick you up?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ruyun said something like this. Jin Mingshen just gave a cold hum and refused her kindness. "Do you think it's necessary?"

Jin Mingshen's rhetorical question made Zhao Ruyun want to say what he said. After opening and closing his mouth for several times, he didn't continue to say anything more.

Song Guo hung up the phone, looked at his disappointed face in the dressing mirror, frowned and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Song Guo, why do you have to think about that man at such a time? If it wasn't for your own stupidity, how could you be rejected so directly."

Recalling Jin Mingshen's refusal without hesitation just now, the expression on his face became ugly. Finally, he dialed Gong Chen's phone number like he was angry.

"Do you have time?"

The first time I received song Guo's phone call, it turned out to be this kind of content. Gong Chen was so stunned for a moment that he found the God and stammered to explain."I have time. I have time all this time."

Get such an answer, song Guo also followed to tell the truth of his call, "accompany me out for a walk!"

The voice falls, the palace Chen has already laughed voice to come, can't wait of promise come down, "I go out now, go to your home to meet you."

Jin Mingshen and Gong Chen's opposite reactions make song Guo's eyebrows wrinkle. Looking at the mobile phone screen that hasn't gone black in his hand, he whispers.

"Compared with Jin Mingshen, Gong Chen is more agreeable, isn't he?"

Thinking about this, I unconsciously stood up, went to the front of the wardrobe and opened it. Looking at the few clothes inside, I began to look forward to meeting my boyfriend like a little girl who just fell in love.

I picked up one and drew a few strokes on my body. I immediately threw it on the bed dissatisfied. I almost threw away all the clothes I could wear in the wardrobe, and none of them seemed suitable.

When song Guo realized his abnormality, the expression on his face became ugly. He picked up one of the pieces and put it on his body at random. Then there was a knock on the door.

Song Guo turned and looked at the mess on the bed. He could only shake his head helplessly. He closed the door of the bedroom like a guilty heart and walked towards the door quickly.

Open the door, looking at the palace Chen as always gentle appearance, song Guo also just cold under the face, picked up the bag on the shoe cabinet, pull his hand to walk toward the outside.

"Let's go!"

Sudden action let palace Chen some at a loss, with you in the woman's behind but still can't control the curiosity in the heart.