Actually, the current Jinyan is very cute.

Just like just now, that kind of laziness, that feeling of being at a loss and being cautious did not appear in the previous Song Jinyan.

It turned out that she had only shrewdness and neatness in her.

If Xiao Yan really has a psychological problem, or even amnesia, do you want to help her recover to the original Song Jinyan?

Song Jinyan on the other end of the phone didn't know what the man was thinking. Putting down the phone, thinking that Gu Yumo was finally gone, his heart was boiling.

Finally sent the great god away......

As long as Gu Yumo is not there, the princess believes that no one will discover her abnormality.

Even if Xia Qian had doubts in his heart, it was nothing.

You can cope with the past with your own cleverness.

Song Jinyan hummed a small tune and went downstairs.

Seriously, if you are like this, Gu will always feel heartache!

Nanxi was washing vegetables in the kitchen.

"Leave me alone." Song Jinyan pushed Nanxi aside and took over the vegetables that Nanxi was washing, "You just need to stand next to me and talk to me." ”

Nanxi was really surprised, the usual Sister Jinyan would not be so understanding. But he is also very well-behaved and obedient, chatting with Song Jinyan on the side.

"Sister Jinyan, why are the photos uploaded on the Internet all gone this morning?"

Nanxi is still very concerned about the comments on Song Jinyan on the Internet, and she deliberately registered several accounts to act as Song Jinyan's water army.

"Mr. Shen made a move, where is there anything unfair!"

"Oh! He's okay! ”

"He takes care of his tall and majestic image, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with us little people!" It must be like this.

"Ah, Sister Jinyan, look at it!" Nanxi took her mobile phone and ran to Song Jinyan, who was stir-frying, and held her mobile phone to show her, "It's going viral in the circle of friends, huh?" Why do you go to Lavande Hotel in the afternoon? ”

Why? Dating!

The photo shows her sitting in a taxi, and the departure point happens to be the Lifeng Hotel.

Needless to say, it must have been posted to the circle of friends by the taxi driver in the afternoon.

Although major websites don't dare to write about Song Jinyan and Gu Yumo anymore, this time it is a photo in the circle of friends, with the text "Song Biao visited Lifeng Hotel in the afternoon (smiling face)!" ”

Phew, what am I doing in the hotel if it's okay?

It's really a wave of just flat, and a wave of rise!

What a day of calamity!

"Do you have a Buddha statue at home?"

"What?"

"Find out, I'm going to say goodbye!"

"There's Santa Claus, Christmas cards from someone else last Christmas!"

Nanxi looked serious.

"What kind of old man is this, does he know spells?"

Song Jinyan asked. There are too many immortals, I haven't heard of this.

"Yes, he can fly all over the world in an open-top sports car!"

There's nothing wrong with that.

"Okay, find out, and find some incense by the way."

When Xia Qian returned home, he smelled bursts of incense.

She walked around, trying to ask why there was a smell of incense in the house.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw a Christmas card standing on the small corner cabinet in the corner, and three incense sticks were burning in front of the card.

Nani? Incense Santa?

The center of his eyebrows twitched twice, which country's etiquette is this?

Nanxi just brought the cleaned fruit to the living room, planning to eat it after dinner while watching TV.

I saw Xia Qian looking at the corner very strangely.

"Sister Qianqian is back, wash your hands and eat. Sister Jinyan has already prepared dinner.

You're right, she can cook. ”

Raising his trembling fingers, Xia Qian pointed to the corner of the wall, "White-bearded old man gave you a dream?" "Let you offer him like this?

Flutter, Nanxi couldn't help but laugh.

"Sister Jinyan said that she recently made a rotten peach blossom, find a fairy to worship and help her survive!"

Xia Qian, "......"

Are you sure Santa Claus can handle the rotten peach blossoms?