"OK, I'll kill you severely then." Song Yan said somewhat insidiously.
"Well, I'll see how much you can kill me." LAN Beilin looks very disapproval. She always hopes song Yan not to be so polite to herself, but every time she goes shopping with her, she wants to buy clothes for her, but she will also be rejected by her.
So when song Yan said she was going to kill her, despite her jokes, she still had some small expectations.
"Yo Yo, the local tyrant is different. When he speaks, he seems so righteous." Song Yan teased her. She felt that Lan Beilin seemed to be a lot more cheerful and no longer looked as melancholy as she used to be.
The power of love is really great, and she also deeply understands it. When she was still fond of an Shaochuan in the past, she suffered and was always angry every day.
Now, after she came together with Li Qingyu, she knows what real love feels like. It will make you feel happy, not pain and grievance.
After ending the call with LAN Beilin, song Yan fell asleep soon after lying in bed.
She fell asleep for a long time. Li Qingyu returned to her bedroom, sat by the bed and looked at her quietly. Occasionally, he would reach out and gently fiddle with the hair in front of her forehead.
He never imagined that song Yan was the biological mother of his son. However, there was a question in his heart. Was she the one who ruthlessly abandoned her son, or was she abandoned by some people with ulterior motives?
But seeing that song Yan was so kind to her son, he had reason to deny the first idea, so someone must have taken away her hard-earned child and discarded it.
He would do such cruel things. He thought he must be inseparable from settling down.
Thinking of this, he tightened his fist slightly, and his eyes became cloudy. If things were really done by settling down, he would not let them go so easily!
In the afternoon, when the steamed stuffed bun was going to school, Li Qingyu went to pick him up, while song Yan prepared dinner at home.
When Li Qingyu returned home with the steamed stuffed bun, song Yan also happened to have the white rice and vegetables ready and brought them to the table.
"Ma Ma, I'm back." Steamed stuffed bun said hello to her happily.
"Come and wash your hands and eat." Song Yan waved to him and motioned him to come over.
As soon as he saw song Yan's instructions, he strode over to her, "Ma Ma, I like to be with you best."
"Well, I like being with you best, too."
After dinner, song Yan told xiaobaozi to go on a blind date with Li Qingyu at the weekend. Of course, xiaobaozi was so small that she didn't know what a blind date meant. He thought he was going to play somewhere, so she nodded happily.
**
The weekend came unknowingly. Song Yan went out to look for LAN Beilin to go shopping early in the morning. This time, song Yan met LAN Xiaoxiao whom she hadn't seen for a long time on the way. She wanted to pretend she couldn't see her and went straight over.
However, LAN Xiaoxiao just wanted to have a hard time with her and stopped her directly, "Song Yan, why are you so anxious to leave?"
"What do you want?" Song Yan stared at LAN Xiaoxiao who was wearing a mask and sunglasses at the moment. Although the mask and sunglasses covered her expression at the moment, she could still feel that she was arrogant and domineering, with a tricky appearance of deliberately finding fault.
"What do I want?" LAN Xiaoxiao sneered at her and asked her to slap her when she was unprepared. Fortunately, song Yan was more responsive than her attack, "Song Yan, you bitch!"
"Isn't your hook - seductive - husband's little - three more cheap?" Song Yansi fought back against her without showing weakness. Speaking of the word cheap, she thought no one could match her LAN Xiaoxiao. Her mother was a little three superior, and even herself was developing towards the little three road.
"Ha ha." LAN Xiaoxiao suddenly smiled and said with a kind of bang, "Song Yan, I'm just charming to make an Shaochuan fall under my pomegranate skirt. Do you have it? I think your bitter gourd face is only for being a complaining woman."
Song Yan smiled innocently. Now she has no sense of an Shaochuan, so who he likes to hang out with has nothing to do with her, and her heart won't ripple at all.
"So you think an Shaochuan slept with you. You think it's very ostentatious?" Song Yan looked directly at her with some cold eyes, "Lan Xiaoxiao, I'm not afraid to tell you that I have no relationship with an Shaochuan for a long time, so how you like to get together with him has nothing to do with me."
"Isn't he your husband?" LAN Xiaoxiao's face has changed a little. The reason why she hooked on an Shaochuan is to make song Yan unhappy, but now she says she has no relationship with an Shaochuan for a long time, so what she has been doing is a joke?
"Who said he was my husband." Song Yan looked at her with a sneer and sighed gently, as if she sympathized with her. She lost her wife and broke her soldiers. "Lan Xiaoxiao, I think an Shaochuan is still interested in your body now, so you should hurry up and do more with him. If it's late, I'm afraid he will suddenly lose interest in you."
As soon as she finished speaking, song Yan was too lazy to guess LAN Xiaoxiao's expression at the moment, so she crossed her and left directly.
Song Yan felt that she was nearly half an hour late for the round with LAN Beilin.
"Xiaorou, didn't you say you left early? Why did you arrive later than me?" Lambeline looked at her with concern. "What happened?"
"I did encounter a little thing." Song Yan took her arm and walked into the shopping mall with her. She didn't tell her about LAN Xiaoxiao, so that she wouldn't have any contradictions with her after she went back.
"I wish you were all right, otherwise I would feel sorry." Said lambeline.
The first stop, LAN Beilin took song Yan to the men's clothing store.
"Linlin, someone you want to buy clothes for you?" Song Yan asked curiously and looked at the clothes in the store at will.
Lambeline nodded without denying, "I want to buy him clothes and ties."
"Wow, falling in love is different." Song Yan felt that Lan Beilin was really interested in Gu Yao. Otherwise, how could she think of buying him clothes or something? "Have you lived together?"
Lanbeilin looked at her and smiled with embarrassment. Instead of responding positively to her question, she said, "guess."
"Guess your head." Song Yan was too lazy to guess these things, but looking at LAN Beilin's expression, she seemed to have determined the answer.