Zhou Ye looked at her eyes and doubtful.

The 13 -year -old child has the ability to think independently. It is difficult to be deceived by a few words of adults.

Song Ning pursed his lips and did not change his face, and continued: "He now looks like a sister who likes your classmates. In fact, he is all for me.

I don't understand. But he is the same as you, and we look forward to our remarriage. "

Zhou Ye blinked, staring at Song Ning's gentle expression at this moment, and asked softly: "... Really?"

"Well." Song Ning nodded and said, "When he was in Jingchuan, he did not take me to the hospital, and stayed there to take care of me."

"You should also know that your dad will not take care of a woman casually. This shows that he cares about me very much." She laughed and patted her son's hand gently: "What do you think, is it, isn't it?

so?"

Zhou Ye felt that his brain seemed to be dull, and he was completely taken away by Song Ning's words. Out of trust in his mother's mother, he felt that what she said also made sense.

After thinking for a long while, replied: "... It seems, it seems right."

Song Ning said, "So you should help your mother."

"You are the only adjustment between father and mother. If you don't want to help, then we don't just miss it like this." Speaking of this, Song Ning's tears came down.

In fact, she hates the crying and delicate woman, but there is no way, who will let Zhou Ye eat this set. Moreover, she is really wronged. She needs to use some small means to stand

On her side, if you think about it, you feel like Bai gave birth to this child.

When Song Ning cried so much, Zhou Ye was completely messy, and quickly pumped the paper towel to help her wipe her tears: "You, don't cry ..."

Zhou Zi was soft, and his brain was not listening to the call, so he had to agree: "Just say it, I ... what do I do?"

Nympho

Song Ning accompanied Zhou Ye for a meal, went to a nearby shopping mall, and bought him toys.

When he was sent back to school, Song Ning's tone was extraordinarily gentle: "Mom will come to see you in two days, you can think about it, where to play on the weekend."

It is gentle than ever, which makes Zhou Ye have an illusion, as if the person in front of this moment is Shu Yan ...

Somehow, Zhou Ye was very uncomfortable, and he responded dull: "Oh ..."

Then he got out of the car with the two paper bags in his arms.

Before closing the door, he glanced at Song Ning again.

She smiled and said, "Okay, go back, pay attention to safety."

Zhou Ye tied his lips and didn't speak, and nodded and turned back to the school.

Watching the white figure gradually drifted away in the sight, Song Ning raised his hand and put down the window, and then took out the cigarette and lighter from the storage grid. He lowered his head and skillfully.

As soon as I took two sips, the mobile phone rang.

Song Ning got up: "Hey."

On that end, Yan Lu was silent and asked: "What happened to your voice? The nasal sound listened a bit heavy and a cold?"

"I cried in front of Ono just now." Song Ning said, spitting out a cigarette, and then ridiculed the corner of his mouth: "This child is worthy of Zhou Chong deeply raised, and he couldn't stop it.

I'm afraid he is still towards that woman. "

Yan Lu: "Ono is really! How can you say that he is his mother, isn't it better than a woman outside?"

Song Ning faintly: "Forget it, don't say him. Have you heard it?"

Yan Lu said with "um", saying, "You also know that Lao Zhou, you also know that the style of acting is too low -key, and Chuangzhou can't inquire about any news.

"Listening to others is their designer of Chuangzhou. Recently, they are following the engineering. People are not in the coast. I don't seem to talk about it for a long time." Yan Lu contempt: "Your feelings for a few years, don't say that you leave, you will leave.

This kind of only a few months, we pry people back for three or five days. "

Song Ning listened, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

She is not as optimistic as Yan Lu.

She knows Zhou Gongshen more than anyone, and will not start a close relationship casually, unless the person has recognized to death in his heart.

In those years before, Yan Lu was on Binhai City, and the news of Zhou Guanshen's deeply passed on to her from three or five o'clock, knowing that there was no woman around him, she was extremely at ease.

Including the previous time in Jiangzhou, if she hadn't heard the voice of a woman in the mobile phone, she was even covered in the drum.

This woman filled her full of crisis.

Yan Lu also said: "It happened that I had a person who knew in Chuangzhou. I pushed her WeChat to you, what I wanted to know, you pry from her mouth."

Song Ning: "Well."

After the phone hangs up, the WeChat message rang.

Yan Lu pushed a business card. Song Ning knocked the ash into the ashtray, and then clicked the business card.

The avatar should be a wedding photo, the name is very simple, there is only one word: blue.

..............

Shu Yan finished work early today, and Zhou Yan Shen didn't seem to be busy. She returned to the dormitory and played the video for him. He quickly received it.

Shu Yan noticed that the environment behind him seemed to be the rest room of his office.

She went in several times before, there were independent bathrooms, and there was a bed, a wardrobe.

Shu Yan fixed his mobile phone on the desk, liberated his hands, leaned against the back of the chair, and first vomited a long breath, and then bent his lips and asked, "Are you still working overtime, or are you going to get off work?"

"Ready to get off work." Zhou Yan also bite a cigarette between the deep teeth and took it down when he spoke, and then wiped out in the ashttta on the bedside table, and said, "But there is still an entertainment.

Go to Sanjiang. "

Shu Yan heard "Oh", staring at the man's shape that the man in the screen shook from time to time, and said, "I have eaten meals, and after taking my clothes and taking a bath, I go to bed.

I'm busy, I won't bother you anymore. "

When the words are falling, some reluctant plans to hang up the video.

Zhou Yan Shen stopped her: "Wait a minute."

He found a place and fixed his mobile phone, and Gao Jun's upper body fell into Shu Yan's sight.

He said, "I don't know which set of clothes wearing, you can choose for me."

Shu Yan stunned: "... How to choose this?"

Is it difficult for mobile phone video to take the whole picture of clothes? Besides, his shooting skills are so bad ...

Just thinking, his serious voice had come: "I show you one by one."

"..."

After speaking, the mobile phone presents a restricted picture of men ...

He took off his shirt, and his strong body hit her eyes without any defense.

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