The long night has just begun.

Song Fei felt panicked for no reason, but Zhong Shidui didn't care about her feelings, and wrapped her into the bedroom.

"Zhong Shidu!" It wasn't until she was pressed on the bed that Song Fei finally panicked. Zhong Shidui leaned over to look at her, his snort was warm, but there was no half temperature in his eyes: "What?"

She clutched the corner of her clothes: "What are you going to do?"

He curled his lips slightly as if he had heard a joke, and lowered his voice, "What do you say?"

Sometimes, the plausible is far more frightening than the word.

Song Fei couldn't help lowering her eyes, but she couldn't help but have water marks spreading in her eyes.

She didn't want to show such a fragile side, but she didn't know why, maybe it was because Zhong Shidui suddenly became troubled, or maybe it was because she had been troubled for a long time, so as long as there was a wind and grass, she could invisibly weigh down layers of burdens.

In front of her, the face grew bigger and bigger, and just as the distance between them was about to be broken, she suddenly muttered, "It's very unfair......"

The opponent's movements froze.

She plucked up her courage and repeated, "It's not fair." ”

The strong atmosphere around him suddenly dissipated.

Song Fei's eyes were already red, but she didn't care about the wetness gradually staining her cheeks, so she stared at Zhong Shidu, as if as long as she looked at it long enough, she could convey her unwilling emotions to him.

And this point is indeed proved later.

Zhong Shidui was visibly stunned for a moment, his face was still the same face, but his expression seemed to be softening. He stretched out his hand, and was avoided by Song Fei on the tip of his thumb, but it just brushed the corner of her eye.

Rub it back and forth until there are no more water stains.

"You ......" voice snuffed between her lips and teeth, and Zhong Shi stared at her for a long time, but for a while, it seemed as long as a century.

"Am I that terrible?" he finally asked in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Isn't it?

Song Fei didn't speak, she lowered her eyes again, and in her field of vision, the person slowly straightened up, looking like she was leaving, she was relieved, but she was stunned in the next second.

The top of the head was lightly covered with a slight layer of heat, and then quickly moved away.

"Forget it. A sigh came from his ears.

No more oppression just now, only exhaustion remains.

In the afternoon of the next day, Song Fei received a call from Song Ze, saying that Song Changlin's impasse had loosened traces, but the helpers were too secretive to find out the slightest clue for a while.

"Is it Zhong Shidu?" Song Ze asked.

“...... I don't know. She replied.

Song Fei was telling the truth.

After hanging up the phone, she was stunned for a while, and then remembered that Qin Li was still waiting next to her in sample clothes.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Song Fei apologized, but although his hands moved, his expression was still wandering.

Qin Li naturally looked at it in his eyes: "It's okay, it's okay." She shook her head, and when she took off her clothes, she couldn't help but say, "If you have something, it doesn't matter if you stop here today, anyway, the clothes have been decided, just wait for the game the day after tomorrow." ”

Since that's all said, it really should take the time to do something else.

After saying goodbye to Qin Li, Song Fei quickly made an appointment with Song Ze, and the two went to Song Changlin's office together.

After all, if it weren't for Song Ze by her side, she really didn't know what kind of mood she should be in to face Song Changlin. 33

And when Song Changlin saw Song Fei for the first time, he first became angry with Song Ze: "Don't you tell her, what's the matter with you?"

Song Fei pressed Song Ze: "He is also kind, I will always know that it is better to ...... than to say it from others Own family. ”

The last three words were particularly obscure, but as soon as she said these unfamiliar words that had been cut off for a long time in person, Song Changlin was stunned on the spot.

After a while, he let out a long sigh of relief, put aside Song Ze, and said, "I'm also worried about your body." As he spoke, he swept around Song Fei's stomach and showed a kind smile, "How many months?"

"Six months. ”

"You're too careless, you should stay at home at this time. ”

"I don't feel anything, and besides, there are other things at hand. ”

“JeN？”

"Who said that?" Song Feiqi was surprised, this is not something that Song Changlin would care about.

But Song Changlin coughed lightly and didn't answer.

It is said that the timing of Song Changlin's removal of the siege this time was very coincidental, and he happened to be on the verge of coercion and temptation in Longya Bay.

Now that Song Fei already knows the ins and outs, Song Changlin naturally asked if this help was related to Zhong Shidu, but Song Fei really didn't know about these, and he couldn't say effective information, plus the party who helped had nothing to do with Zhong Shidu, although Song Changlin was full of doubts, he could only give up.

"Let's eat. Finally, he said, "It's been a long time since you've seen your mother...... The two of you are really, equally unwilling to give in. ”

Although the previous reconciliation was reconciled, there was already a thorn in the heart to take root, but Zhuang Yingqiu is a person who likes to think about it from time to time, so if she wants to put down her body and say something gentle, I am afraid that she will have a chance in the next life.

But now is a great opportunity to meet.

Song Fei didn't know which book she had seen such a sentence, which probably meant that once you have a child, the bond between relatives will be deeper.

She thought that she and Zhong Shidui seemed to be like this, and with the Song family, it seemed that they were inseparable.

But at the end of lunch, they saw an unexpected person.

"Tang Sihan?" Song Ze called softly, and at the same time stood up suddenly.

Song Fei didn't have time to take a closer look at the other party's face, so he was blocked by Song Ze, and Song Changlin acted the same.

But Tang Sihan didn't care, and even smiled: "Uncle Song, family banquet?"

Song Changlin was the middle-of-the-road thinking of the older generation, and he was afraid of his friendship with Tang Yuenian, so he politely replied: "Come to dinner too?"

"Yes, I didn't expect to run into your family—" As he spoke, his eyes wandered around the private room, intentionally or unintentionally passing over the shoulders of the two people in front of him.

He could see the top of Song Fei's head hanging slightly, and a few strands of hair broke free and shook in the air, blending with the atmosphere of the current family banquet, inexplicably revealing some smug mood.

How can it be so easy?" Tang Sihan thought, but his face was still calm: "Scarlet, are you okay?"

was named, Song Fei couldn't shrink back anymore, in fact, if Song Changlin and Song Ze were allowed to stand in the way, she was also worried that things would change, so she was patted on Song Ze's shoulder and asked him to move a slit for herself.

Then, staring at Tang Sihan's face, a "hello" was already a polite gesture that was barely completed.

But it's still too weird to do that.

Tang Sihan didn't seem to see Song Fei's unhappiness, so he asked a few more questions, although it was nothing more than the weather and body, but it seemed to extend to her current life.

If he had been as sincere as his words, nothing would have happened in Amsterdam. Song Fei thought sarcastically, but she didn't want her parents to worry, so she didn't say it, but said, "I'm sorry, I'm going back." ”

It was rare that Tang Sihan didn't insist on her staying, but her eyes were scorching, and Song Fei was completely enveloped in it, Song Fei was so annoyed that she walked quickly to the door with Song Ze, who proposed to send her, and suddenly a "wall" appeared in front of her.

"Mr. Tang, it's a good luck. The voice in his ears came, making a heart finally return to the distance, and with it, he gently put his hand on Song Fei's shoulder, and with a little effort, he encircled the person into his territory.

"I thought you were busy today. The tone paused slightly, and the directivity was very obvious, "It seems that I underestimated it." ”