Shi Ning glanced at Xia Lu: "Sister, this is caring about little sister, what do you know!" ”

Xia Lu shrugged: "Okay, I don't understand." With that, he turned his head and looked away.

Shi Ning is one year older than Xia Lu, and Li Yunheng is the same year, so she always likes to think of herself as a sister in front of Xia Lu, and Xia Lu is used to this.

He Shi Ning has known each other for two years, and Xia Lu also knows Shi Ning's character, eating soft and not hard, so Xia Lu generally follows Shi Ning's meaning, and rarely argues with Shi Ning.

Shi Ning always felt that finding trouble with Xia Lu was a fist on the cotton, and he couldn't use his strength at all, and over time he felt bored, although he still likes to scold Xia Lu a few words, but it is much better than when he first met.

"What is your relationship with Li Yunheng?" Shi Ning looked at Song Ci with a curious expression, holding the medicine bottle in his hand and playing with it, with a sparkling look in his eyes.

"I have nothing to do with him." Song Ci pursed his lips, "If you want to say that there is a relationship, it must also be a relationship between enemies who do not share the sky." ”

"Yo yo yo, it's not a common enemy." Shi Ning looked at Song Ci with a smile, "If the two of you are enemies, why are you so nervous about him?" Still here for two nights? ”

"Where am I nervous about him? That's because he saved me, and my conscience tells me I can't leave him alone. Song Ci said, "At most, this means that I am affectionate, righteous and kind." ”

Shi Ning looked at Song Ci's serious explanation, covered her mouth and chuckled, and handed the medicine bottle to Song Ci: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you." No, the medicine is for you. ”

Song Ci took the medicine, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times speechlessly.

"However, judging from my sister's understanding of Li Yunheng in the past two years, he is different from you." Shi Ning leaned into Song Ci's ear and whispered, "Sister is optimistic about you!" ”

Song Ci: "......"

This young lady, I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about Li Yunheng.

……

Water Moon Xingchen Villa Area, Song Ci's home.

Song Ci pushed open the door, stretched his neck in first, and looked left and right, wanting to see if her mother was not at home.

It felt so quiet!

"I guess I'm not at home." Song Ci said to himself, Ms. Lin Mei should be in a meeting in the company at this time.

Tiptoeing in, gently closing the door, Song Ci lowered his head, bowed his waist slightly, like a thief, and slowly walked towards the staircase.

As soon as I passed by the living room, I caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of my eye.

Song Ci's body froze, his raised steps froze in mid-air, and his expression turned to look in the direction of the sofa in the living room, and after seeing Lin Mei, the whole person was not good.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Song Ci looked at Lin Mei and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "What a coincidence, Lin Beauty, you are at home!" ”

Lin Mei sat in the middle of the sofa, with her head slightly raised, her face cold, her eyes swept coldly on Song Ci's body, her face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and her air pressure was low, feeling that a storm would come at any time.

Trembling!

Song Ci pursed his lips and sighed, what should come will always come, and he can't escape.

Closing his eyes and gritting his teeth, Song Ci dragged his steps and walked towards Lin Mei with difficulty.

"You still know to come back." Lin Mei snorted coldly.

Song Ci pouted: "This is my home, of course I know to come back." ”

"I see that you don't have this home in your heart, and you don't have me as a mother." Lin Mei said.