"No, I don't."

Song Yansheng coldly refused.

Without even looking at it, he walked straight to the bedside.

"I'm going to rest, Miss Su, please come back."

An eviction order has been issued.

Su Xiaoling pursed his mouth dissatisfied, why is it like this every time?

Does this person not like good-looking girls?

She is so lively, cute, innocent and beautiful, doesn't he like it?

has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, Su Xiaoling is not a glass-hearted person, naturally, his skin is thick enough.

"Of course I can go, but you have to take these things, you have to drink the porridge, and you can't throw things away."

She raised her chin and took a tough attitude.

It's okay if you don't like her for the time being, it's good to be able to take her things.

Song Yansheng frowned, and looked out the window with a fair handsome face.

"I don't need these things."

The tone is cold, and it doesn't give face at all.

Su Xiaoling seemed to know that he was going to refuse, so he sat on his hospital bed, tilted his head, and stared at his side face: "Then I won't leave." ”

Song Yansheng: "......"

It's really thick-skinned.

His thin lips were pursed, his fingertips were white, and there was a surge of emotion in his inky black eyes, which was then well covered by him.

"Okay."

He seemed to respond helplessly, and his tone was a little frustrated.

Seeing that he agreed, Su Xiaoling grinned a big smile on his face: "Okay, you have a good rest, I'll come back tomorrow." ”

Come back tomorrow?

Song Yansheng twisted his eyebrows, wasn't his refusal obvious enough?

He didn't speak, he didn't look at her.

Su Xiaoling hummed a little tune, ready to leave, and then, as if thinking of something, he took a few steps back and came to him.

Raising his head slightly, he looked at him.

"I recently released a single called ......"

At this, she paused, her big pretty eyes staring at his handsome face.

He is very white, very good-looking, three-dimensional facial features, no flaws, even if he has a cold face, he gives people a gentle feeling, which makes people feel distressed.

Being looked at by her like this, Song Yansheng's upper eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

Turning around a little awkwardly.

Su Xiaoling secretly rejoiced, obediently, this is a sign of shyness!

The corners of her eyebrows are raised, and her voice is ethereal and pleasant: "I like you"

Song Yansheng's body was stunned, and he couldn't help but turn his eyes to look at her.

However, the person concerned smiled: "The song is called "I Like You", if you are bored, you can listen to it." ”

The clenched fist slowly loosened, and Song Yansheng was a little helpless.

She did it on purpose.

Although Song Yansheng didn't react, Su Xiaoling also felt satisfied.

As for whether it will listen......

He'll listen, right?

When Yang Pu saw that Su Xiaoling was leaving, he immediately said, "Goddess, I, I'll send you out." ”

"Let's go." Su Xiaoling had a smile on his face, and he was in a good mood.

"Goddess, can you give me an autograph in a moment? I really like you. ”

Yang Pu led Su Xiaoling out, and the voices of the two gradually faded away.

Song Yansheng stood in place, looking at the things on the table.

The ghost sent the god to the table and opened the insulated box.

He picked up the spoon on the table, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and took it into his mouth.

His brow furrowed.

It doesn't taste very good.

Is it really made by hand?

He glanced lightly at the other little things next to him, hand warmers, small potted plants, and even lollipops!

He curled his lips helplessly.

Then, I took out my phone again and clicked on the music player.

Search for the song she said.

Song Yansheng slowly drank the porridge in the thermos box, and looked at the cover of the song, which was her promotional photo.

In my heart, I was inexplicably dyed with a layer of warmth.

Long fingers touched the picture and opened their mouths, but they didn't make a sound.

I like you, too.

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My Brother Ling and Brother Orange are actually very flirtatious, self-taught, and cheeky in the world.

(End of chapter)