"Look at your cold tone, don't worry, I don't dare to think about your people."

Lin Shen pulled a chair, sat next to Yan Jin and wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but Yan Jin's action of getting up disappointed.

Seeing this, Lin Shen pretended to hide his face and was sad: "Someone in my heart won't let me touch it, it's really sad." Sure enough, in front of women, any brotherhood is fake. ”

"Wail again, I don't mind getting you out."

Yan Jin squinted at him, his voice carrying a bit of threat.

Lin Shen thought that this time he was the same as before, just talking, and he had no fear.

"Don't scare me by saying these things all the time, seeing that you have a straight face, I'm not telling a few jokes to make you relax."

Unexpectedly, Yan Jin didn't care anymore, this time he really picked him up and threw him out of the door, no matter how Lin Shen knocked on the door, Yan Jin was indifferent.

In the end, what Lin Shen wanted to say was not said, so he could only go back first.

Song Ci'an returned to the apartment, and as soon as the door was opened, Zhuang Jun and his wife greeted him, and Zhang Bimei was even more worried.

"An An, where did you go last night, you didn't reply to the phone calls and messages, your father and I were so frightened that we almost called the police."

"You can't scare us like that, your mom didn't sleep all night last night."

Zhuang Jun also added on the side, his face showing the same worry as his wife.

Song Ja An didn't tell the truth, because she didn't leave a message to her parents, so that they were worried and scared all night, and she said that she was very remorseful.

"I'm sorry Mom, Dad, the company worked overtime last night, and I forgot to call you when I was too busy."

"Just come back, eat something and rest, I see you're very haggard."

Zhang Bimei saw her daughter come back safely, and the big stone hanging in her heart finally landed.

Husband Zhuang Jun's tense nerves also relaxed.

Song Ja'an's thoughts are now chaotic, and he has no heart to eat.

In order to reassure her parents, she worked hard to eat a few bites at the dinner table.

I couldn't eat it anymore, so I chose to go back to the bedroom to rest.

"An An seems to have something on her mind."

Zhang Bimei obviously sensed that something was wrong with Song Ja'an, and waited until she entered the house to speak to her husband.

"Maybe I'm too tired from work, and I worked an extra night, and my body can't afford it, hey."

Zhuang Jun sighed heavily.

He naturally felt sorry for his daughter being so busy, but he couldn't help, and he didn't feel very comfortable.

After Zhang Bimei took a trip from the Ghost Gate, she became more and more worried about Song Ja'an.

For fear that one day she would find out something wrong with her body and die, leaving her daughter alone without taking care of her, she was always uneasy.

So he mentioned it to Zhuang Jun.

"In the final analysis, An An lacks a person who really cares for her, what can she do if we have a bad one in the future."

"You, if you say something unlucky, we will definitely live a long life for the sake of peace and security."

Zhuang Jun understands his wife's concerns.

At the same time, I also know how long my wife's body has only recovered, and I don't want her to worry too much, so I can only say these words to make her feel at ease.

"I'm just complaining, for the sake of An'an, of course I have to live hard."

It seems that Zhuang Jun's words have worked, and Zhang Bimei's original nervous mood has been alleviated.

She gripped her husband's rough palm and smiled lightly.

Song Ja'an, who was lying on the bed in the bedroom, was physically and mentally exhausted.

But she couldn't close her eyes and rest over and over again, and every word Yan Jin said to her echoed in her head.

After a struggle of ideas, she began to waver.

remembered that when I met Yan Jin for the first time, it was because of that familiar face.

She's just stalking.