Yang Yilin did not have a good face, "you won't call him to ask him?"
Song Qingyun, "nonsense, can I ask you?
"You don't know?" Song Qingyun deliberately provoked him.
Yang Yilin was in a hurry. "As my cousin, can I know? You can't let that woman go if you think about him with your heel
Song Qingyun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and nodded.
It's really impossible to go to the black temperament by the way of old mo.
The reason why he is worried is because Lin Kexin.
It is said that Mr. Yang still intends to make a pair of old ink and Kexin · ·
"what do you think? What does it matter to you whether they are divided? "
Looking at his thoughtful expression, Yang Yilin saw some clues and forced him to ask.
Song Qingyun immediately shook his head, "nothing, you go."
"Hey! It's a bridge breaking thing
He scolded angrily. Yang Yilin was too lazy to argue with him. He opened the door and went out.
Thinking that old Mo couldn't break up with Miss mu, song Qingyun's face was a little more elegant.
Then he picked up his mobile phone and sent a wechat to Lin Kexin, "do you have time in the evening? I'll treat you to dinner. "
Wechat quickly replied, "OK, I'll find you."
Staring at Lin Kexin's pure and lovely wechat head, song Qingyun's gentle face smiles deeper.
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after coming out of the hospital, Yang Yilin was depressed.
In addition, I vomited all night and didn't sleep much, so I drove back to my small apartment.
One is to make up for a good sleep, and the other is to think about that silly woman in the bottom of my heart.
If he could meet her, he still wanted to tell her the secret of Su Yan.
Standing outside her door, Yang Yilin sticks to her ears and tries to eavesdrop on whether there is anyone in her room.
Just a few minutes after the ears were attached, the elevator made a "Ding" sound.
Yang Yilin, like a frightened bird, was so excited that he immediately avoided ten Zhang away and looked back at the direction of the elevator.
As a result, he was surprised by the people who came, "Xin'er?"
Gu xiner didn't expect to meet him in the corridor. His face was a little unnatural.
"Yang Shao, are you better? You were so drunk yesterday. I'm not sure to come and have a look Gu Xin'er shook the fruit basket in his hand and said with a smile.
Yang Yilin didn't turn his head for a moment. He said curiously, "did you send me back yesterday?"
He clearly remembers Zhou Hua.
"Zhou te helped to send you back. You are so big that I can't carry you, aren't you?" Gu xiner approached as she spoke.
"What? Are you not going to invite me in? " Gu Xin'er's eyes are full of ambiguous soft light. If it were to be normal, Yang Yilin could not hold on to it.
But today, physically and mentally exhausted, he just looked at it faintly, then turned to open the door.
Taking advantage of the gap of his door opening, Gu Xin'er, standing behind him, quietly inquired, "why didn't I hear Yang Shao say that there is a real estate here?"
"It's not mine."
There is nothing wrong with this. The rent is not his own.
Gu xiner where to know, eyes light a bright, surprise million, "Oh, no wonder, did not hear you talk about."
Two people said to enter the room, there is no one to talk about.
Gu xiner looks around, trying to find out whether the house belongs to Mo yanjue, while Yang Yilin, who is up in the sofa, thinks about when sun Zhenzhen, the silly woman, will come back.
Each of them had his own mind, and the atmosphere was very strange.
After a circle, Gu Xin'er didn't find anything about Mo Yan Jue. His heart was cold.
Another glance at the people in the sofa, half dead appearance let her what good mood have no.
"Since you have nothing to do, I'll go first. We'll make an appointment when we have time."
Yang Yilin was not in the mood to keep her. He stood up directly from the sofa and sent her to the door. He opened the door politely and said, "OK, you can drive slowly on the road."
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