"Miss Song, please come here."

On the other side, Song Chinese New Year's Eve, who followed the woman, was taken through a rest room.

It's not flashy, but it has a low-key sense of luxury.

Ling Yuefeng, the owner of the room, was sitting on the sofa, raised his head when he heard the voice, and put down the wine bottle in his hand.

Then he stood up, took two glasses of wine, and handed one to Song Chinese New Year's Eve.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve took it, and Ling Yuefeng touched her cup with his own, making a crisp sound.

The tip of the nose was a rich fragrance, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve glanced down at it, lifted the cup and sipped it, but did not drink.

After all, she pours a cup, so it's better not to drink it.

Ling Yuefeng only glanced at the brandy in her hand that had not fallen in the slightest, and did not point it out.

"Ling Shao is looking for me?"

Ling Yuefeng smiled: "Yes, there are some, but Miss Song... Can I call you by name? ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve nodded.

"Then I'll call it Chinese New Year's Eve directly." Ling Yuefeng raised his head slightly, "After all, it seems strange to call the full name, and it just so happens that the stage name on Chinese New Year's Eve is also Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve nodded again.

"Sit." Ling Yuefeng raised his hand and sat down with her.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve turned the wine in his hand and said, "What does Ling Shao want to ask?" ”

Ling Yuefeng: "No, it's just some, about Aunt Song, I'm afraid that Chinese New Year's Eve will mind." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "If you don't go out of line, I don't mind." ”

Ling Yuefeng: "That's natural, my fate with Aunt Song is also very deep, and I don't mean to be offended." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve's heart moved slightly, "Does Ling Shao have anything to do with my mother?" ”

Ling Yuefeng put down his wine glass, his handsome and three-dimensional facial features were more distinct under the light, and he smiled: "Aunt Song saved my life." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was swollen for a few seconds, as if he did not expect such a big fate.

"I haven't been back to China for several years, and I originally wanted to go to see Aunt Song when I came back last year, but unfortunately..."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve lowered her eyes and said softly, "Mom will have a good time over there." ”

Ling Yuefeng looked at her, looked up and touched her hair.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was startled, and stiffly dodged away, only to realize that he was comforting himself.

"I..."

"It's fine."

Ling Yuefeng frowned slightly, his eyes deepened a little.

"Chinese New Year's Eve... Are you scared of life? ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled: "It's okay." "It's not a child, how can you be afraid of life.

"I'm just a little bit unused to it."

Ling Yuefeng's eyes turned a little obscure: "That's it..."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve nodded.

Ling Yuefeng asked again, "On Chinese New Year's Eve, the ring you took is a relic of Aunt Song." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve nodded, "That ring, I've seen it." ”

After speaking, she was stunned for a moment, "You don't know? So why are you posting to me? ”

Ling Yuefeng shook his head: "I only know that there is one that belongs to Aunt Song, I don't know which one it is, as for sending you a post, in fact, the most important thing is to see you." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "See me..."

She has something to see, a head, two ears, two eyes, a nose and a mouth.

Ling Yuefeng: "The last time I saw you, you were so young, Aunt Song is gone, but I will definitely still remember you, so I want to see you." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve had three points of doubt about Ling Yuefeng, but he also believed five points unconsciously.

"I don't remember seeing you."

"You were crying a lot."

"yes..."

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