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"It's definitely your imagination." Gu Yao gently touched her forehead with his fingers.

Song Yan stared at him with her eyes open for a few seconds and said slowly, "well, I think too much."

Her heart did not fully trust what Gu Yao said. She felt that he was hiding something from her. As for what it was, she would always know it slowly.

"Well, you can stay here at ease now, don't think about anything, and leave the rest to me." Gu Yao knew that she had been wronged by Li Qingyu's mother. She must feel bad in her heart and comforted her.

"I know." Song Yan's mood is much better now, but she's worried that little steamed stuffed bun won't see her back. Will she misunderstand that she doesn't want him again.

**

The steamed stuffed bun was directly brought back to the xuange by Li Qingyu. He looked at him suspiciously, and then looked around. He didn't see where song Yan was. He immediately put on a small face, "Ma Ma Ma, I'm going to find Ma Ma Ma."

"Your mother needs time to calm down for the time being. You are not allowed to go to her." Li Qingyu said sharply.

The steamed stuffed bun thought that he made song Yan angry, so she didn't even want to see him. "Ma Ma is angry with you. It has nothing to do with me. I want to find her. I want to be with her."

Li Qingyu looked at him speechless. The bastard began to work against him again. He didn't go to see song Yan now. It was hard for him, but he mentioned song Yan in front of him, making his chest more like holding a sultry breath, which made him out of breath.

"I don't want to stay with you, Dad. It's boring." Xiaobaozi added, then he went to the phone, picked up the phone and dialed song Yan's mobile phone number.

Soon the phone was connected, and soon song Yan answered the phone. A light voice came over: "Hello, who?"

"Ma Ma, it's me." The steamed stuffed bun spoke to her in a coquettish tone, "it's really bad that my father won't let me find you. Let me find you, OK?"

Hearing the soft and waxy child voice of steamed stuffed bun, song Yan's heart was inexplicably soft, and the haze between her eyebrows and eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a faint color of joy.

"Baby, you've been well with your father these days. Mom is a little busy. When she's finished, she'll go back with you, okay?"

The little steamed stuffed bun's expression immediately became dim because of song Yan's refusal and looked unhappy.

"Ma Ma, when will you come back? I'll miss you very much."

Hearing what he said, song Yan felt a trace of guilt inexplicably in her heart. If she and Li Qingyu had to separate one day, the most injured person would be xiaobaozi.

"Baby, wait for me for a few more days and I'll go back with you soon, okay?" Song Yan has a good temper and coaxes him patiently.

"Well, you must not lie to me." Little steamed stuffed bun asked her to promise herself.

"I won't lie to you. I'm a puppy." Song Yan assured him in a firm tone.

It took her a long time to convince him.

**

The next day, song Yan went out to buy some daily necessities, but she didn't expect to suddenly meet an Shaochuan, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She wanted to avoid him. Unexpectedly, he also found her. In surprise, she quickly came up and stopped her way.

"Are you really song Yan?" His expression was full of surprise and disbelief. Everyone said that she had

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But now when he saw her standing in front of him, his heart felt happy and relieved.

She was fine and still alive, and he suddenly felt at ease.

Song Yan looked at an Shaochuan coldly and indifferently. He didn't have much change with the past one, but the look between her eyebrows and eyes was a little more calm.

It was the first time she described him as calm, but it didn't mean anything else. It was just a feeling.

"What's up?" Her tone was cold, and her eyes when she looked at him were more like looking at a stranger, as if she had never met him.

"It's really you." When he spoke again, an Shaochuan's tone was more excited with joy. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He only knew that at the moment when song Yan was sure that she was all right, his mood was suddenly enlightened and more enlightened than ever.

Is this the feeling of liking someone?

He was suddenly startled by his sudden idea.

Seeing that he was immersed in her own thoughts, song Yan wanted to leave directly over him, but she didn't want to be suddenly grabbed by his arm.

"Song Yan, let's have dinner together and have a talk."

"What else can we talk about?" Song Yan threw away his hand without trace, and patted the place he had caught with her other hand. She looked as if he had some infectious disease with some kind of dislike.

"I know our past made you unhappy, but now I really want to talk to you calmly. I won't take up too much of your time." An Shaochuan's tone showed a faint request. He didn't know how. He suddenly wanted to stay with her longer and didn't want to let her leave.

Song Yan sneered, "an Shaochuan, I tell you clearly that what you want is not in my hand. Even if there is, I won't give it to you, but send it directly to the police!"

She doesn't want to explore the role of settling down in the events of that year, but she knows that settling down is absolutely inseparable from the relationship.

"I didn't mean that." An Shaochuan explained to her that what happened that day was that he didn't think properly. If song Yan's temperament, if she really had something in her hand that would make her home dead, she would never hide it and take it out, "I'm really..."

"Enough." She coldly interrupted him and wouldn't let him go on. No matter what he was pestering her for today, she and he were destined to be unable to sit together.

She used to like him so much and treat him wholeheartedly, but he didn't cherish it. Now it's meaningless to show her kindness again.

"That's it. You and I are strangers from now on."

Put down the words and she strode away.

An Shaochuan just stared at her far away back and didn't chase her, because he could see that song Yan was really unwilling to talk to him. Now she only despised and disdained him in her eyes, and there was no other superfluous emotion.

After walking out of a distance, song Yan saw that an Shaochuan didn't follow up, so she was a little relieved.

Just got rid of a annoying person and ran into another person she didn't want to see. Why did she forget to read the Yellow calendar before going out today.

Today is definitely a bad day to go out!

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