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"That boy also thinks that Jiabao is not normal recently. Although he didn't find anything, he just thought she was not right." Song Qingyun said in a puff.

Lin Kexin frowned, "but Garbo told me seriously that she didn't play her boyfriend."

Hearing his wife's words, song Qingyun immediately raised his head and said, "if she is really in love, will she tell the truth?"

"This... Lin Kexin was asked.

It is also said that if she is really in love, she will definitely hide and choke. How can she tell her in person?

"What else did Jiabei say?" Lin Ke is anxious.

"It will help us to keep an eye on Garbo, and report to us if there is anything wrong." Even so, song Qingyun's heart also said that it was not a taste.

His little cotton padded jacket is going to be robbed, and it's hard for anyone to put it away ··

"with the help of Jiabei, I'm sure I can find out something." Seeing his husband's ugly face, Lin Kexin can only comfort him like this.

Song Qingyun nodded, but still sullen.

"All right, hurry down to dinner. Don't let Garbo find anything."

"You go down first." Song Qingyun said dejectedly.

He used to laugh at Lao Mo and Yang Yilin, but now it's really the geomancy that turns around and turns to him. The huaguduo that he has worked so hard to raise is about to be carried away. This kind of feeling is... Sad and sad, but it's just an unspeakable feeling.

Lin Kexin knew he was uncomfortable, so he didn't say much. He patted him on the shoulder and turned away from the bedroom.

After his wife left, song Qingyun was trapped in endless entanglement. Anyway, he was not happy with how he thought.

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downstairs.

Song Jiabao didn't see her father downstairs and asked, "Mom, where's my dad?"

She felt that the atmosphere of the whole family was strange today, and she couldn't tell why.

"Your father is upstairs. He says he's not hungry. Eat first."

She can't tell her daughter that your father knows you're in love, is he sad?

Even if her mother said so, song Jiabao still walked upstairs, "I'll go and have a look."

Lin Kexin just want to speak to stop, the daughter has gone upstairs.

She sighed slightly, thinking that it would be good for her daughter to persuade him, and maybe she could listen.

Song Jiabao comes to the door of her parents' bedroom, knocks on the door gently, then pushes the door open and probes in, "Dad?"

At this time, song Qingyun is sitting on the edge of the bed dejectedly, and suddenly sees his daughter coming, and immediately changes his face.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

It is said that the daughter is the father's intimate little cotton padded jacket, which is unknown to others, but it is true in the Song family. Song Jiabao and his father have close relatives.

So seeing her father's appearance, she immediately realized that something was wrong. She strode in, squatted down beside his legs, and asked with concern.

At this moment, song Qingyun felt that she was still that clever and sensible little cotton padded jacket, which others could not take away.

"Dad is OK." His voice was hoarse, his face was strong, and he pretended to be smiling.

"If you don't feel well, tell us, don't carry it by yourself. You know better than I do that." Song Jiabao simply thought that her father was not feeling well or what, but she didn't think it was because of her.

If she knew, she would swear to God.

"Dad is really OK. Go to dinner."

If I see my daughter sensible, there is nothing bothering me.

"I don't, you go with me!"

Song Qingyun had no choice but to reach out and knead on her daughter's head. "Silly girl, when can I grow up?"

It seems that it was yesterday ···

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