It seems that song Yin feels Yu Jinglan's pause for a few seconds, and his breath comes from that end. Then song Yin hears the children's screams, and seems to be mixed with women's laughter.

Song Yin's body suddenly stagnated. She was really together! Her mind outlined a beautiful picture, a family of three, if really a family of three together, it must be very beautiful picture.

"Oh! Brother Yu, if you are busy, hang up. Long distance calls are very expensive! " She suddenly didn't want to speak, because she was afraid that her mood would be lower and she couldn't help crying. "Do you have anything else to do?"

Yu Jinglan was dull for a while, and seemed to realize something. Then suddenly, there was no voice of children or women on the phone. "It's all right! That's it

"Oh! Good night, then Song Yin said softly.

However, neither of them hung up. Song Yin waited for him to hang up, and Yu Jinglan didn't either.

It was like this for a minute.

Song Yin has been staring at the screen, has been watching, a minute later, she saw the phone hung up!

She took a deep breath, put the phone on the desk, looked around the whole study, empty, familiar and strange, so big study, cold and clean!

She took an enterprise management book, read it for a while, put it back, took a bath in the bathroom, and then went back to the bedroom and lay down. That night, she lost sleep -

time passed very slowly. She didn't know how to pass a week, but only three days had passed.

Every evening she studies Taekwondo with Xing Jiabai. Song Yin has learned little about Taekwondo for three days. Apart from pulling ligaments, she jumps and exercises muscles and bones. It seems that this is the only way. She is in no mood.

Finally, on the fourth day, Xing Jiabai began to teach her something new - the essentials of confrontation.

Inevitably, the two had physical contact. Song Yin is not used to this, but seeing Xing Jiabai's natural appearance, she feels that she is too hypocritical.

Xing Jiabai holds song Yin's hand, "yes, that's right. Put your hand here and kick your feet out quickly!"

"Is that so?" Song Yin tried.

"Yes! Smart The criminal family nodded in vain. "I'll teach you how to practice air strike, and master the technical movements first. This kind of practice can continuously consolidate the correct dynamic setting of technical movements, continuously strengthen the conditioned reflex, and the forms of air strike are various. It can be practiced alone or by many people. You practice by yourself, and we'll practice together later! "

When song Yin walked out of the Taekwondo Hall again, she was sore.

"Is that all right?" The criminal asked in vain.

"Not bad! It's just too tired! " Song Yin sighed weakly.

"Come on, let's eat together!" At the end of these days, I always go to dinner with Xing Jiabai. Every time he invites me, I always go to high-end restaurants. This time, song Yin shakes her head.

"I invite you! I want to have a snack

"Snacks?" Xing Jiabai frowned. "You can't take me to Fengcheng Night Market Street, can you?"

"If you don't go, I'll go myself, because I'm so hungry today that I want to eat mutton kebabs!"

"Well! Want to have a barbecue? Let's go to the South Asia style garden and have a roast whole lamb

"No! I just want to eat kebabs! " Song Yin rarely insisted.

"All right! I'll see what's good to eat, too! "

So song Yin and Xing Jiabai go to the night market together. They sit at a small table. Xing Jiabai frowns at people coming and going. The plate is covered with a thick layer of oil? Don't you have diarrhea? "

Song Yin shakes her head. "That's how everyone eats!"

"How do you eat it?" Xing Jiabai frowned.

Song Yin had a good time eating. She was really hungry. She didn't expect to be so hungry after the exercise. The Taekwondo family name was really strong. She only played for more than an hour and then starved to death.

Xing Jiabai took a mutton kebab. It looked good and tasted good, but the sanitary conditions were poor. He had never eaten in such a place since he was young. He took a careful bite! It's delicious, but it's too spicy! "

"I didn't cheat you. It's delicious!" Song Yin was satisfied with what she ate.

As a result, that night, Xing family had diarrhea in vain!

The next day, song Yin didn't see Xing Jiabai. Coach Li told her that Xing Jiabai was admitted to the hospital.

"Why are you in hospital?"

"Diarrhea!" Coach Li said. "Let me tell you, next time I go to the snack stand, he will die!"

"Ah -" Song Yin was stunned. "I'm ok. I didn't have diarrhea. How could he have diarrhea?"

"People's tolerance to bacteria is not the same!"

"Well! Isn't that too coquettish? In which hospital? "

"First courtyard!"

After class, song Yin went to the first hospital, first went to the digestive department, and then bought flowers. She asked the room number at the doctor's desk, but was told she couldn't go.

"Why can't I see it? I'm his friend Song Yin was surprised."I'm sorry, miss. A gentleman came in just now. You'll have to wait for him when he comes out. Let's ask Mr. Xing if we can see him! " The nurse was very polite, but she refused.

Song Yin looks at the guide desk, VIP ward.

There are rich people living here, but it's too powerful, isn't it?

Song Yin nodded and retreated to the corner.

After about ten minutes, she had to look at the direction of the ward from time to time, and suddenly saw a familiar figure. The whole person was shocked. It was Yu Jinglan.

Song Yin's heart suddenly jumped up. It was really him.

She stepped back abruptly and stood at the corner. Then she saw Yu Jinglan coming out of the ward.

Yes! It's really him! Once again.

She did not move to see Yu Jinglan into the elevator, but he did not find himself.

Don't you mean to come back in a week? Why did you come back in three days?!

She did not dare to stay for a long time. She went down the stairs, and then made sure that he did get off the elevator, so she took a taxi home.

But after returning to the villa, she didn't see Yu Jinglan's car. She asked the guard. "Didn't sir come back?"

"No!" The guard shook his head.

"Oh Some lost, song Yin went back to the house.

Then I received a phone call from Xing Jiabai, "Yinyin, you have no conscience. If I die, you won't come to see me!"

Song Yin sighed and said to the phone, "I'm going to see you, but the nurse won't let me in. I can't help but come back, Mr. Xing!"

"Have you been here?" Xing Jiabai had some accidents.

"Yes Song Yin said, "there's a gentleman who's going in. I won't let him in!"

"Oh, you say our boss?"

"Your chief?" Song Yin deliberately exclaimed in amazement, and once again confirmed that he had come back.

"Forget it, you come now!" The criminal family said nothing.

"Now?" Song Yin refused directly. "I'm going to work tomorrow. I won't go out!"

"So? Well, see you tomorrow! " Xing Jiabai hung up the phone.

Song Yin looks at her watch. It's 9:30 in the evening. She takes out her mobile phone and presses a message: how are you?

But in front of the phone, did not send.

The mobile phone was put on the coffee table again. She turned on the TV and looked at it in a bored way. Half an hour later, when she looked outside, there was still no movement. She took the mobile phone again and the three words were still on it. In fact, she wanted to ask, are you back?

Why doesn't he go home? What is he doing now?

Put the phone on the table again, then took it again, gritted his teeth and sent it out.

However, there was no reply.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the mobile phone rang two times, the message came and returned two words. "No!"

Song Yin looked at the phone, pressed a few words and sent it. "What's wrong?"

"Busy!" The reply is still very short.

At this time, Yu Jinglan is at the airport. The plane to Japan is about to board in a few minutes. He receives a message from Song Yin in the VIP room of the waiting room, and he replies immediately.

He came back temporarily and signed a contract. Now he has to go back immediately. When he left, he went to the hospital to see Xing Jiabai.

Another message was received from Song Yin, "when will you be back? I'll buy you good ingredients to make up for it

He looked at the screen, eyes a coagulation, want to press the information, but has informed boarding, casually turned off the phone, put in his pocket, Yu Jinglan on the plane.

Without waiting for the later information, song Yin thought, maybe he is really busy! Too busy to come back to rest? Or in the hotel of Hongjing, or in a gentle village?

Another night, song Yin lost sleep.

For three days in a row, she didn't see Xing Jiabai, and song Yin didn't go to the hospital to see him again. She seems to be powerless these days, and she always feels disappointed.

Yu Jinglan had no more information after that day. The information she sent was like a sea of stone, and he didn't come back.

Song Yin came back from the Taekwondo Hall. Because she felt too tired, she went back to Liyuan community.

This is the first time that Yu Jinglan has returned to Liyuan community since she left. Think of that day he changed the lock, lips can't help turning up, is his mother interrupted by depression let him change the lock handle in a rage?

The cry of insects outside the window is very bright in the quiet night. Everything is quiet. If you are not careful, you will feel that you will be engulfed by the night. In such a night, the empty mood suddenly seems to calm down from the impetuous world.

Since that day, I have seen him for three days, and I don't know where I am!

It's eleven in the evening.

The night is getting darker and thicker.

The airport.

The flash keeps flashing.

The tall man walked out of the engine room exit slowly. A charming woman wrapped the man's arm tightly. Suddenly, she heard the woman bend down and cry: "Oh, LAN, I have a stomachache!"Yu Jinglan frowned slightly, but still said in a deep voice, "what's wrong?"

At such a moment, when the reporter took a photo, Yu Jinglan's eyebrows wrinkled. When he came back at 11 p.m., he didn't want to see the reporter. Unexpectedly, he met him, which made him very unhappy.

Holding the woman's hand, he half dragged out and got on the RV. The car stopped at Hongjing Hotel, then the reporter followed Hongjing all the way and took a picture of Yu Jinglan carrying a woman into the hotel.

Ten minutes later.

Yu Jinglan stood in front of the French window, white curtains flying in the night wind, looking down at the panorama of Fengcheng.

In the bathroom of the room, you can see a scene of spring, but he is not interested at the moment. Yu Jinglan walks to the sofa with a sneer and lights a cigar.

After a while, the sound of the flowing water stopped, and Liu Manli came out directly wrapped in a bathrobe without wearing underwear. His figure proportion was perfect.

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