The Remarriage Is Invalid,Mr President!

Lin Lin Nan stopped looking, then closed his eyes and said, "what's wrong with you today? Why do you have to disturb me? "

"I've come to speak to you from the bottom of my heart. How did I ever think that one day I could talk to you calmly Song Yaoju smiles bitterly.

He is nearly 30 years younger than Lin Lin Nan, but he is tit for tat.

Does he feel that he is a little naive? How can you argue with a child?

He even sent someone to assassinate Lin. fortunately, he failed in those assassinations. Otherwise, he would be sorry for Xia Meiling now.

"I'm not in the mood to listen to you now." Lin Yenan's face is full of exhaustion.

"You are not in the mood to listen to us. What are you in the mood for? I don't think there's anything that can make you feel better recently Song Yaoju broke through Lin Yenan's current situation.

For such a chaotic and decadent situation, Lin himself can not deny: "so what? At least I can be alone

"Did you come into this world to be alone? People need to live in groups, but you want to live alone? " Song Yaoju asked a little confused.

Lin Lin can't help being a little impatient: "boss song, please go out! Why don't you open a class and talk to those who are hesitating about life? Don't talk nonsense in front of me! It's a headache. "

"If you don't want to hear it, cheer up. Did that girl like you Song Yaoju is also a visitor.

He clearly saw a trace of shaking heartache from Xiao Ting's eyes.

Isn't this girl here just to see Lin?

But Lin Yenan, who is a cold headed youth, is actually in the middle of happiness?

He saw Xiao Ting's lonely back when he left. He must have been hurt by Lin Yenan, so he decided to come up and talk about Lin.

Now that Xia Meiling has left, he can be regarded as Lin's elder. Although Lin himself does not want to admit this, he has to replace Xia Meiling and take care of Lin.

Xia Ling's sacrifice is unnecessary.

Hearing song Yaoju's words, Lin Yinan can't help but frown and give song Yaoju a horizontal look: "have you managed a little bit more recently? It's not your turn to ask about my business, right? Although we have had a pleasant cooperation before, the cooperation has come to an end, and the harmonious relationship between you and me will come to an end. "

"Yes, that's the end of your relationship with me. But does that girl like you? " Song Yaoju is going to break the casserole and ask the end. If he doesn't get the answer, he won't give up.

Lin is a little helpless by song Yaoju: "what are you gossiping about? What does this have to do with you? "

"Would you just give me an answer?" Song Yaoju thinks this is a simple thing. But why does Lin refuse to answer?

Is there a ghost in your heart?

"Why do you come to me today for answers?" Lin Yenan is really a little broken down.

Is it so difficult for him to play a sad and beautiful man?

Why does anyone want to disturb him and then send him problems?

"Did she come to you for an answer?" Song Yaoju nodded thoughtfully: "I guess you have rejected others? So she just left with a sad look on her face

Lin Lin's eyebrows frown slightly and does not answer.

"Yes, you can continue to play the image of a cold man, but don't cry when you miss the woman you love." Song Yaoju's words are very clear.

Song Yaoju's words are like a knife, which directly stabs Lin Yenan's heart.

Lin Lin's expression becomes more ugly, especially the sad color on his face.

Song Yaoju is still good at observing things, so he puts all Lin's emotions into his eyes: "besides, people who care about you don't want to see your decadent side. If you want to make Lin Kehui proud and happy, then you will continue to maintain such a eliminated state. And what you're most sorry for is your mother. "

Song Yaoju's words are very reasonable.

Although Lin Yenan ignored, he did not give an answer.

But he quietly listened to song Yaoju's words.

These words echoed in his ears over and over.

Song Yaoju knows that Lin Yenan is a decent man. Now he must be unable to accept such bad news for a short time, so he is a bit depressed and degenerate.

But time will cheer him up again.

After all, this is a handsome man.

Anything he does should be handsome.

Song Yaoju breathed a sigh of relief: "then I won't disturb you."After that, song Yaoju turned and walked out of the room.

At night, no one will come to the Song family any more. The Song family is quite quiet, especially the dark night outside, which makes people feel inexplicably quiet.

But what this quiet brings is inexplicable panic.

Ye HaoLing helped song LAN up, helped her to the side of the sofa and sat down: "OK, sit down and have a rest, you see, you kneel on your knees..."

"I just want to spend more time with my mom." Song LAN smiles bitterly.

"You see, how beautiful you look when you smile. These two days you are always so sad that I don't think about food and tea." Ye HaoLing looked haggard.

"Dad's business, as well as Mom's business, thanks to you, otherwise I may really not be able to support." Song Lan's voice is a little hoarse, because she has been crying so much these two days that she has broken her voice.

"Are you saying thank you to me?" Ye HaoLing raised his hand and stroked a wisp of bangs in front of song Lan's forehead to the back of his ear, then gave a faint smile: "are you so polite to me?"

Song LAN stretched out her hand and hugged ye HaoLing: "I'm not being polite to you, but sometimes I have to say thank you."

"I hope I can always be by your side and do what I can for you. In this case, from the moment I fell in love with you at first sight, I told you. Now you should believe that I'm not that kind of Playboy, are you? " Ye HaoLing had no choice but to smile.

When we first met, song LAN regarded him as a playboy.

But also blame himself, who let him grow a face like that?

"I saw a very beautiful word recently. If I had known that I would love you so much later, I would have chosen to fall in love with you at first sight. I really regret that I didn't fall in love with you at first sight. " Song LAN seldom speaks such affectionate and romantic words.