Warm marriage as ever

Chapter 111 You Don't Love Me Anymore

Hearing this, Song Yuhao quickly stretched out his hand to zip his mouth, and then smiled flatteringly at Song Demin.

Looking at Song Demin and Song Yuhao, Song Yuli couldn't help but bend his lips.

Liu Ping glanced at them indifferently, then set her eyes on Song Yuli, and frowned slightly: "This time, Lian Xin has gone too far, she has such a vicious heart at a young age, if she grows up Yes, that's fine."

Song Yuli pursed his lips, and then shook his head at Liu Ping: "Anyway, I was admitted to the Imperial University, and with Lian Xin's grades, I can only pass one of the ordinary universities at most, so we may never have another exam in the future." Here's a chance to meet you."

Liu Ping nodded: "That's right."

After he finished speaking, he paused and asked, "A Li, how is that classmate of yours doing?"

Song Yuli was a little dazed, and it took him a while to remember that the classmate Liu Ping mentioned was Xu Yang.

She hesitated for a moment, and said, "He was seriously injured, his arm was dislocated, and he still had a slight concussion at the back of his head."

Liu Ping nodded after hearing this, "That's really serious."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Song Yuli and said, "Since you are fine, then your uncle and I will go to see your classmate first, and then thank him well."

Song Yuli nodded, seeing that Song Demin and Liu Ping had gone out, and Song Yuhao was still sitting beside him motionless, she asked, "Why didn't you follow along?"

Song Yuhao cast her a glance and said, "That's your classmate, not mine, why should I go to see him."

Song Yuli rolled his eyes speechlessly.

At this time, Song Yuhao suddenly said again: "You want to drive me out so much, is it because I disturbed you and that person's two-person world?"

Song Yuli glanced at him sideways, and said in disgust: "Since you know, why don't you leave quickly."

Song Yuhao: "...Sister, you don't love me anymore."

Song Yuli: "When did I ever love you? Don't pretend to be passionate, okay?"

Song Yuhao: "...I'll wipe it."

After glaring at Song Yuli in displeasure, Song Yuhao quickly followed the pace of Song Demin and Liu Ping.

Seeing that everyone had already left, Song Yuli picked up his phone a little bored.

As soon as I opened WeChat, Liang Nannan's message popped up.

"A Li, A Li, are you awake? Is there any discomfort? Is my godson okay?"

Seeing this news, Song Yuli bent his lips subconsciously, and tapped the screen with his slender fingers: "Don't worry, your son is doing well."

After the message was successfully sent, Song Yuli couldn't help staring at the words godson in a daze.

After Nangong Yu came out of the bathroom, this was what he saw.

His wife sat on the bed and looked at her mobile phone, her delicate brows were slightly frowned, as if she was in distress.

So, he casually asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing Nangong Yu's voice, Song Yuli couldn't help but looked up, and was immediately amazed.

The Nangong Yu she saw before was all dressed in a neat suit, her hair combed meticulously, her sharp-edged face showed no expression, and she looked like a successful person.

But now, he was wearing comfortable light-colored home clothes, a pair of cheap slippers on his feet, his black hair was slightly messy, and there was a trace of doubt on his always expressionless face.

Now Nangong Yu, if you tell others that he is a college student who is still on campus, everyone will believe him.

　Sure enough, only when you are coding can you have no distractions.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)