Hearing this voice, Su Xiaoling subconsciously looked at the source of the sound.

I saw that Song Yansheng was standing at the staircase on the second floor, holding the railing with one hand and putting the other hand in his trouser pocket, his figure was long and thin, and his face was still morbidly fair, but he looked handsome and charming.

Did he ask Feng Xixi to come?

Su Xiaoling clutched the edge of his clothes tightly, biting his lower lip, and then lowered his head and stopped looking at him.

When Mother Song heard Song Yansheng's words, she couldn't help frowning, did Yansheng ask Feng Xixi to come?

Didn't she tell him that Xiaoling would come over today?

Why did he call another girl?

Was it intentional?

Mother Song's body was stunned, as if she had thought of something, raised her eyes, and looked at Song Yansheng.

Song Yansheng, who was standing at the top of the stairs, was expressionless and walked down unhurriedly.

He didn't get close to Su Xiaoling.

Instead, he said to Feng Xixi: "My mother has a guest, go to my room to talk." ”

Feng Xixi pulled out a smile with difficulty and nodded at Song Mu and Su Xiaoling.

Song Yansheng really dares, play big?

Su Xiaoling watched the two of them go upstairs, and his heart was indeed unhappy.

She kept telling herself that they were only ...... because they had work to talk about

Mother Song clasped Su Xiaoling's hand again, patted it and said, "They have known each other before, old friend, there is work to talk about at this time, don't think about it." ”

Su Xiaoling knew that Mother Song was comforting her.

She pulled out a far-fetched smile: "I know." ”

In fact, she still despises herself a little.

According to her previous temperament, I'm afraid she would have caught up a long time ago.

But now, she's holding back a bit.

Because she was afraid, afraid that Song Yansheng really didn't like her.

"Sit down for a while, and I'll make you a cup of coffee."

After speaking, Song's mother got up and went to the kitchen.

Su Xiaoling was sitting on the sofa, at this moment, his heart had already flown to the second floor, what were Song Yansheng and that Miss Feng doing in the room?

Could they be......

it!

Su Xiaoling, don't think about it, Song Yansheng would never do that kind of thing.

Mother Song came out with coffee, and saw Su Xiaoling shaking her head vigorously, with a tangled look.

"Drink something."

Mother Song gently brought out the coffee and put it in front of Su Xiaoling.

"Thank you, Mother Song."

She looked at the coffee in front of her, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and raised her eyebrows: "Is there more of this coffee?" ”

Hearing Su Xiaoling ask, Mother Song immediately reacted.

Lian Sheng responded: "Yes, yes, I'll get you two cups, right?" ”

Su Xiaoling smiled tacitly.

Why is Mother Song so good.

It's really love, love.

She just thought about it, and took the coffee to see what Song Yansheng and that Feng Xixi were doing.

Anyway, I've been thinking about it in my heart, and it's always unsteady.

On the second floor, Song Yansheng's room.

Song Yansheng sat at the table in the room, with a laptop in front of him, and at this moment, he was staring at the computer screen seriously, his slender fingers tapping on the keyboard flexibly.

Feng Xixi sat on a small single sofa not far from him, bored playing with his mobile phone.

She pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at the man who had never said a word: "You asked me to come just to let me change places to play with my mobile phone?" ”

Hearing her words, Song Yansheng's eyes were still wandering on the screen, not looking at her.

"She'll be gone soon."

His voice was as cold and indifferent as ever, giving people a strong sense of alienation.

(End of chapter)