"It's nothing, it's just that he's leaving. ”

"Is that true? I saw him hugging you. ”

Li Mengyao raised his eyebrows, looking at him as if he had been debunked by me, Ouyang Yifan glanced at him and then at the window, he couldn't see the forest of Jade Lake at all from this position, he asked with some surprise: "You can see this?"

"Have you forgotten that my Li's boyfriend is a Xinqing newspaper? Naturally, he also learned so many hands. Ouyang Yifan glanced at Ouyang Wenhua speechlessly and said, "It's just a hug, it's not a big deal." ”

At least he didn't hug Shangguan Junmian back.

Ouyang Yifan felt that he had handled this matter very well, but he forgot that Li Mengyao was sometimes too cunning, and he raised a smile that watched the show, "Is it a big deal, you better go in and peach, culture, let's go back." ”

He pulled Ouyang Wenhua out of the door, Ouyang Yifan was stunned for a moment, thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, he came back to his senses and looked at Li Mengyao's stunned appearance with hatred, but at the same time, he felt that this was terrible, he had a feeling that the limit was approaching, and finally he took a deep breath and walked into the room hard.

It's just that the disaster he expected didn't happen, Song Qingzhi sat quietly on the kang, holding a drawing board in his hand, and brushing on it with a pen in his hand, Ouyang Yifan looked at him so calmly, could it be that he didn't hear the conversation between himself and Li Mengyao just now? He climbed on the kang and lay down, leaned his head on Song Qingzhi's lap and asked softly: "Are you awake, are you feeling okay?"

"Well, have you finished meeting Shangguan Junmian?"

Song Qingzhi asked him calmly, this question made Ouyang Yifan's heart tremble, but he put his mind at ease after seeing that there was no displeasure on Song Qingzhi's face, and then leaned in front of Song Qingzhi and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

"Why be angry?"

Song Qingzhi finally stopped the movement in his hand and then put the drawing board in Yilin, he looked at Ouyang Yifan but was a little inexplicable, and finally couldn't think of a reason to be angry: "Fan, I won't be jealous and angry at every turn, you should have your life circle, and I won't interfere with who you interact with, isn't it necessary for two people to trust each other when they are together? Everything you do, why you do this, there must be your reasons, we are together, but it doesn't mean that I want to imprison you and stop your life, right?"

After Song Qing finished holding it, his whole person was encircled by Ouyang Yifan, Ouyang Yifan only felt that he was really happy, he murmured in Song Qing's ear: "You are so good, I will be with you in the next life, even if I drink Meng Po soup in Nai He Bridge and forget about you, I will find you by feeling." ”

This question aroused Song Qingzhi's interest, and he suddenly leaned on his shoulder and asked, "What if you really forget me?"

"How could I forget you if I love you so much?"

Ouyang Yifan let go of Song Qingzhi, he sat up straight and looked at Song Qingzhi, he didn't expect Song Qingzhi to ask such a cute question, or because he loved too much, he couldn't help but imagine all the questions that could be assumed, he wanted to make Song Qingzhi feel at ease, Ouyang Yifan stretched out his hand and rubbed the hair on the top of his head and said seriously: "I won't allow myself to forget you, even if there is such a thing, I will remember you by feeling, I won't let you be alone." ”

Song Qingzhi nodded, the smile on his face was soft. Out of the corner of Ouyang Yifan's eye, he couldn't help but ask, "What were you painting just now?"

"Oh, that's right!" Song Qingzhi took the drawing board from his side, he looked at his words and thought seriously to Lin Dao: "I drew that murderer with the memory in my head." ”

Hearing him like this, Ouyang Yifan also followed. He also wants to find the murderer and get revenge. He took the drawing board from Song Qingzhi's hand: "How is the painting?"

He wanted to know what kind of person Song Qingzhi had drawn, so that they could easily find that person, but when he saw the thing on the drawing board, he was dumbfounded, what is this?

"Tao'er, why are your painting skills worse than mine? You have been painting for so long and you have drawn a stickman?"

"What a stickman! This is not a stickman!"

Song Qingzhi was a little dissatisfied, he hated it most when others questioned his painting skills, Ouyang Yifan looked at him, and then glanced at the kindergarten-level painting on the painting, it is true that it cannot be described as a stickman, how can this child be kind enough to add a few hairs to the stickman's head.

"Let's not bother to draw. ”

Ouyang Yifan threw a parabola in mid-air and fell to the ground, he hugged Song Qingzhi and said in his ear: "Let's use computer synthesis, this is more reliable." ”

In a slightly dimly lit environment, a man sat in a black leather chair, he turned his back to the door and faced the wide floor-to-ceiling window behind him, the bright light reflected on his face, but it reflected a gloom, his face was so gloomy that he didn't feel blue, but it made people feel chilled to look at it. On the sofa in the other forest, Luo sat there, playing with a black python in his hand, the head of the snake lying flat on his shoulder and spitting letters, but because he was tamed, he did not bite the person in the forest. After a long time, someone finally spoke in this slightly oppressive space.

"Dad, are we going to do nothing?"

He was unwilling, he felt resentful when he thought of Song Qingzhi, why, Ouyang Yifan didn't even deserve his name for him! He couldn't just let Song Qingzhi go, he wanted Song Qingzhi to die, die in his hands!

To do great things, you must know how to calm down. If you are in a hurry, there will be chaos, and Song Haoyan has already been killed by us, and those few people will also be the souls of my sword sooner or later. ”

Luo Yanbin, a pair of cold eyes have been dyed with a gloomy atmosphere, he is a scheming person, everything he does is to pave the way for the last thing, from the last time they rescued that Rao, he also knows what stage of their strength is, and at this time, Luo asked again: "What to do with that feather?"

"He's already a dead player, and he knows too much, if there is a chance to solve him. However, you must remember not to act impulsively. ”

Although Luo Yanbin is like this, there is always a thorn in Luo's heart, and that is Song Qingzhi. In any case, he can't let Song Qing go. Song Qingzhi ...... A haze flashed under Luo's eyes, and a plan began to take shape in his heart......

Park Chanyi edited a text message to Shengong Siming immediately after the call with Lin Ziqin, stating that he had successfully led Lin Ziqin to the hospital in Area C, and the rest was up to her. After editing, he looked at the phone screen and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, he was very curious about what method she would use to trick her brother with the help of the god palace Si Ming.