Song Yan looked at her pocket inadvertently.

Li Beiting was angrily laughed, threw down the pen in his hand and leaned back, hooked his fingers towards Song Yan. Song Yan ran over happily, standing beside Li Beiting habitually.

"Headache."

Li Beiting spoke in a low voice, and Song Yan immediately stretched out his hand and rubbed it to make sure that his hands were not cold. Then he tentatively placed it on both sides of Li Beiting's head.

"I'll rub it for you?"

Although it was a question, his hands were very honest and he had already started to rub them.

Li Beiting narrowed his eyes comfortably.

The position she pressed was very right, and after rubbing, it would not hurt so much.

"I sent someone to protect you, be careful these days."

It seemed like sleeping but not sleeping, Li Beiting suddenly spoke.

Song Yan's movements did not stop and nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Song Yan immediately threw this matter away and pressed it for Li Beiting for half an hour before Li Beiting rushed to the sofa. She took out her cell phone and asked Song Cheng when he would be back.

Logically speaking, it was already on holiday, and Song Cheng had no movement at all.

Five minutes after the news was sent, Song Cheng had not responded yet. Song Yan pursed his mouth and put away his cell phone.
Chapter completed!