"Then call me dear, baby, or, husband."

He bewitched Song Yan in a deep voice.

Song Yan blinked and found that if this man was flirting, he would really make his heart beat like a few words. He wanted to take out everything for him.

"Mr. Li, stop making trouble. You still have a dinner party tonight, it's time to go to the appointment."

Song Yan tried hard to maintain his superficial calmness. The hand behind him twisted his waist and pulled it hard several times, grinning in pain, which drove all his inappropriate words out of his mind.

"Well, let the driver take you back, and I will come back if I go."

He tidied up his sleeves and suddenly looked straight.

Song Yan also calmed down and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go out too. Send me a message when you come back."

Li Beiting didn't ask her what she was going to do, but just stared at her with a smile: "It's okay to go anywhere, don't let me know that you're flirting with flowers outside, otherwise I'll break your legs."

Song Yan pursed his lips: "I understand."

Where can she go to play with the flowers?

The only places you can go to is the hospital.

Li Beiting put her where she asked for it, and then went to the dinner party. She changed her clothes on the side of the road and went directly to the hospital.

It was just dark, and it was just during dinner. Song Yan called Song Cheng, brought him the steamed beef he liked, and then sat with him in front of the bed in the ward, and ate it with him.

Song Cheng looked at Song Yan, who was eating quickly with his head down, and put down his chopsticks.

"Sister, are you unhappy?"

He asked cautiously and looked at Song Yan worriedly.

Song Yan was stunned: "Is it obvious?"

She had already lowered her head, but did she let Song Cheng see it?

“Yes, a little bit.”

Song Cheng scratched his head and clumsyly patted Song Yan on the shoulder.

"If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, I will protect you."

He patted his chest.

"I am your brother."

Song Yan raised her head, her eyes red.

"I may, like someone."

She accepted her fate and threw down the chopsticks in her hand, laying on the sofa, spreading her hands and feet, like a single-celled creature without bones.

"Hmm? Or is the other party dislike you, or is it against you at home?"

Song Yan quickly reacted, got closer, and asked in a tangled manner.

"He probably likes me, but his family doesn't agree. His family is very rich and rich. My sister is so poor. If you really get together in the future, you won't even have money to buy him a gift. Isn't that embarrassing?"

What kind of thing has never been seen by a person like Li Beiting?

If she really gave him a gift, what could she do?

This is the difference between the two!!!

"You want to give gifts to your sweetheart?"

Song Cheng grabbed the point hard, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Sister, let's go shopping, I'll help you choose. Whether or not money is not important, what matters is your intention, right?"

He looked at Song Yan eagerly as if he was just waiting for his master to take him out for fun: "Is that okay?"

Song Yan felt soft when he saw him: "Are you bored?"

"Yeah yeah."

Song Cheng nodded heavily.

Song Yan touched his head helplessly.

"I'll go and ask the doctor, you change your clothes first, I'll be back soon."

"good!"

Song Yan asked the attending doctor, and after getting the doctor's permission, he put on a black hat on Song Cheng and took him out of the hospital.

"Sister, what do you want to buy?"

"Didn't you choose for me?"

Song Yan took Song Cheng's hand and went to the mall.

Because there are many people, Song Cheng looked around excitedly and smiled like a fool.

"Okay, I'll choose."

The two of them walked from the first floor to more than twenty floors, but the little guy still didn't choose a suitable gift for her.

"If I have a girlfriend, even if she gives me a poached egg, I'll be happy."

Song Cheng stared at the counter with dazzling gifts, shook his head and sighed.

No matter what gift he chose, his sister frowned and shook her head, making him almost doubt his life.

Song Yan patted his head: "Don't be so unreliable. If you want to receive a gift, first of all, you have to have a girlfriend. What kind of gifts do you have to talk about if you don't have a girlfriend?"

Song Cheng's face suddenly collapsed, and the handsome and sunny young man suddenly became a little kunze with a melancholy face.

Song Yan almost laughed when he saw it.

The heavy weight of the body also dissipated a lot. The two of them walked around and bought a cup of milk tea one by one and didn't like anything. Song Yan was about to take Song Cheng back.

The two were waiting for the car on the side of the road, and a group of people suddenly came out of the hotel opposite and stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

Song Yan took a look and saw Li Beiting's shadow in the crowd!

She swallowed and looked carefully.

It's really Li Beiting!!!

I don’t know if the man opposite felt her gaze and suddenly looked at her.

In an instant, her eyes met, and she could see the coldness of Li Beiting's deep eyes, and the dark light reflected the bright lights behind him, which was particularly intriguing.

Song Yan turned around and ran away without thinking, almost losing Song Cheng.

"sister?!"

Song Cheng was slowing down for three seconds before he chased after him.

The two fled wildly against the crowd.

"Mr. Li?" Qiao Muchen pulled Li Beiting's sleeve: "Mr. Qin's car is here."

They signed a contract with Qin Mo here today. Things were going very smoothly. Both parties were very satisfied with the contract agreement. They were talking about when the project could be launched, but Li Beiting stared at the opposite side and started to be stunned.

"Mr. Qin, I have something to do. I'm very sorry. I'll leave first, Qiao Muchen, and send Mr. Qin back."

Li Beiting stared at the opposite side. He just saw a white girl. The man looked very similar to Song Yan, handsome, big eyes, and thin as if he would fall down when the wind blew. However, he was wearing a white short skirt and his fair long legs were particularly attractive under the light.

The girl met his eyes, and her eyes were so familiar!

He stepped on his long legs and chased towards the place where the man had just disappeared.

"How could there be someone who looks so similar?"

Song Yan once said that she has a younger brother, but she didn’t say that she has a younger sister!

Is there really anyone who looks exactly the same in the world, even the same eyes?

Li Beiting followed the place where she ran away and searched for a while, but couldn't find anyone.

He called and asked Qiao Muchen to check immediately to see if Song Yan has a sister.

Qiao Muchen hugged the phone: "Mr. Li, isn't Song Yan's information locked in your safe? Her parents have died, there is only one younger brother and no sister. Why do you suddenly remember to ask her sister?"

As soon as he asked this, Qiao Muchen's eyes suddenly became gossiped: "Did you suddenly realize that you like women?"

"I saw a woman who looks exactly the same as Song Yan today."

Li Beiting stood by the roadside, and his long figure attracted the attention of passers-by around him. Several girls encouraged each other to come forward and ask for his phone number, but before the person could approach, he was stopped by the bodyguard in black behind him.
Chapter completed!