Chapter 1392

He sat up straight and pulled away from Miss Jia.

In her heart, she felt more relaxed. She dared to look at Song Changlin's face. She looked at him and said, "maybe you can go to the hotel and let aunt Zhou take care of me."

I don't know why. She always thinks her uncle is weird this time.

The change is too big.

It's not like a little uncle, it's more like It's more like Zhang Jingyu.

Why did it happen all of a sudden?

She was confused. Song Changlin frowned and asked, "don't you like me to take care of you?"

"No, I like you..."

Gu Nianjia shook her head. She wanted to say that I like what you take care of, but when the four words "I like you" came out of her mouth, she froze and stopped talking.

She stared at Song Changlin, nervously watching his reaction.

After such a short time, the palms were sweating.

Song Changlin picks eyebrows. "Do you like me?"

And then there's a question 'er'.

Special flirtation.

Gu Nianjia holds her fist in both hands.

She would like to nod her head and say yes. Even if she knew what the result would be, she would like to try it. She just gave up her mind and never wanted to think again.

However, every time I open my mouth and stop talking.

Then she said, "I like you to take care of me, but I think it's better for Aunt Zhou to take care of people."

Mingming would like to get along with him alone. She once wished to live in his apartment, but now she has given up such a good opportunity.

She was also very clear in her mind that there was no impulse to nod and admit that she liked it, not entirely because she knew that she would be rejected, but rather because of contradictions. This time, she saw a contradiction in Song Changlin's attitude towards her, especially the special contradiction.

Song Changlin smiled and said, "it doesn't matter. If you are not comfortable, let aunt Zhou come tomorrow. It's too late for her to bring her children."

Wen Yan, Gu Nianjia thinks so.

Now I think the little guy has taken a bath and is ready to go to bed. Don't bother.

She nodded. "OK."

She filled in the question just now and handed the paper to song Changlin.

Song Changlin finished the inspection and went back to work.

Gu Nianjia lies down, picks up her mobile phone, presses the light on the screen and sees the green wechat icon at a glance. There is no unread message. She pouts her lips and puts down her mobile phone again.

This is the first time she can't remember how many times she took her cell phone today.

Put down the mobile phone, in the heart and very upset, no sleepiness at all.

She simply got up again, and there was still a lot of movement, which shocked song Changlin.

"What's the matter?"

Song Changlin's concern is to ask Gu Nianjia.

Gu Nianjia didn't know why he felt guilty. He reached for the book on the cabinet and went back to song Changlin. "I may have slept a lot in the daytime, but I can't sleep. Get up and read it."

Song Changlin smiles, "OK."

He continued to look at the documents in his hand.

Gu Nianjia turned over several pages of the book. The only thing he saw was the marks in the book with red pen and the words "baby" in the upper right corner of the page.

She picked up her mobile again, but wechat still hasn't heard from her.

And time goes by very slowly.

Or play games.

Thinking of her immediately called song Changlin, "let's play a game."

Song Changlin worries that playing games will have an impact on her body

"Just one game." Gu Nianjia looks at Song Changlin with a flattering smile.