Song Yan took the chopsticks and knocked on the bowl: "Song Cheng, you are the only boy in my Song family. You want to pass on the family line. Men cannot like it."

Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he burst into fur like a cat with a burnt tail.

"Sister, what are you talking about? Why are you getting worse and worse? How can I like men?"

Song Cheng's face was actually covered with blush. Song Yan, who had drunk two sips of wine, couldn't help but feel itchy and reached out to pull his cheek.

"I didn't say nonsense. Since the last hotel, you didn't dare to look at Qiao Muchen directly. What did you think?"

In fact, she didn't want to talk to him about this issue so early, but Song Cheng was leaving again after the New Year, and it would take half a year to come back. No one knows what will happen in the past six months.

So, Song Yan asked directly with the alcohol.

"What can I think?"

Song Cheng grabbed the juice at his hand, took a big sip, and his face was calm: "Nothing happened between us, but I was a little embarrassed to think of him vomiting all over that night."

Although Qiao Muchen later explained why he was naked and repeatedly emphasized that he had all of them, he just felt a little strange. Every time he saw Qiao Muchen, he was as quiet as a chicken, and he would not speak without saying anything.

As the times went on, Song Yan became more and more curious about what was going on between them.

"Sister, what I like is women. With my sister-in-law, you can take them out for shopping."

Song said with confidence and swearing.

Do you go shopping with your sister-in-law?

When she thought of that scene, Song Yan's heart was filled with an inexplicable warmth, so that she had not calmed down after dinner. She was so excited that she even took Song Cheng around.

It's the Chinese New Year, and there are people outside.

Song Yan held Song Cheng's hand and walked slowly.

At this time last year, Song Cheng was still in the hospital. She ran around for medical expenses. It was not until the nurse's reminder that it was already in the New Year.

This year, Song Cheng stood beside her, with money in the card, oil in the car, and electricity in the phone.

It's just that Li Beiting is missing.

Song Yan subconsciously looked at her phone, and there was no missed call or any news.

My heart gradually sinks.

They said that women in love are all devils, which is indeed good.

Look at her, she was originally a good person, but she became worried about gains and losses for love.

She was not worried about what would happen if Li Beiting and Qin Feifei were together, but she was just a little uncomfortable. The discomfort was like a cat's claw, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"If you want to call him."

Song Cheng also knew that at the annual meeting of Li Group today, he didn't like to go to places with a lot of people, so he naturally didn't want to attend, but seeing Song Yan worrying about gains and losses, he was completely out of shape.

He was anxious.

"You can't do this, sister, girls also need to take the initiative."

Song Cheng shook Song Yan's shoulders. Song Yan came back from his trance and saw Song Cheng say excitedly: "Don't look at his brother-in-law's cold look. The more he is, the more clingy he is. What if he is waiting for your call?"

Song Cheng felt that a person like his brother-in-law was definitely not an abstinent person. Every time he looked at him and looked at Song Yan, he had a strong possession.

How could such a person throw away the person he likes to hold an annual meeting? He is a person who can show his love in a high-profile manner.

Song Yan pulled out his hand and knocked on Song Cheng's head hard: "I see that there is nothing wrong with your brain. I honestly explain, are you seeing something shameful recently?!"

Her face was covered in darkness.

Song Yan knocked Song Cheng hard, and Song Cheng looked at her innocently with his head in his arms, feeling very aggrieved.

"I'm just, let's describe it in a general way. Then do you want to call?"

Today is the Little New Year. After the annual meeting, the whole company will have a holiday. If you want to meet, you have to wait until next year. She also has a holiday, and she has not yet decided on how to arrange the holiday.

"beat."

Song Yan nodded heavily, and in Song Cheng's contemptuous gaze, he took out his cell phone and found Li Beiting's phone and dialed it. The other side was connected soon, and Li Beiting's hoarse voice came over.

"Song Yan."

Hearing his voice, Song Yan held his heart for a long time and fell into her stomach safely.

She subconsciously looked at the time. It was eight:45 pm. If he was at the annual meeting, it would be the most lively time.

"Well, Mr. Li, happy Little New Year."

"You look back."

Li Beiting held his cell phone and looked at the little woman standing against Song Cheng in front of him, shook his head helplessly. It was not that he didn't see the disappointment on her face, but that little wild cat that seemed to be abandoned by his master, which made people want to hug her hard and pamper her in his arms.

Want to chew.

He stepped on his slender legs and walked quickly towards the two of them.

"Um?"

Song Yan turned around obediently and saw Li Beiting wearing black clothes holding the phone in his left hand and his right hand in his pocket. His eyes were frozen on her body, and he walked towards her quickly.

He went against the light, and the wind blew up his clothes, his aura was extremely powerful, and everything around him became his background board.

This man will be called a dazzling existence wherever he goes.

"Li Beiting!"

Song Yan exclaimed, when he realized that when he realized, the person was already in Li Beiting's arms, and she hung on him like a koala, and everyone around him looked at her with amusement.

Her face burned.

Sorry, I wanted to jump down.

Li Beiting steadily held her waist, raised his eyebrows and didn't let go.

"Do you miss me?"

He pressed against her ear and asked deliberately lowered his voice.

Song Yan had no resistance to his voice like this, nodded softly, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows became brighter. Song Cheng held his forehead speechlessly. Is this woman who is so fond of her true feelings really his sister?

"Um."

Li Beiting nodded, saying that he knew, and his hand holding Song Yanhao was closer.

"Do I want to disappear and make room for you both?"

Song Cheng pointed at the people coming and going around him, reminding them that it was time to pay attention to their image. If this was spread, it would be possible that the headlines of tomorrow would be occupied by them.

Li Beiting then looked up, looked at Song Cheng, and nodded with satisfaction: "Then brother-in-law, please go home early to rest."

He actually drove him away by taking the donkey down the slope?!!

Song Cheng was stunned and did not answer Li Beiting's words for a long time. Li Beiting didn't wait for his answer at all. He held Song Yan and turned around and left. When he was about to finish, he threw the little tail behind him to Song Cheng.

"Help me send my brother-in-law back safely."

He raised his chin and signaled Qiao Muchen to send Song Cheng back. Song Cheng's original mood of watching the show disappeared suddenly, leaving only a hint of embarrassment.

"No need, I can go back by myself, I know the way."
Chapter completed!