When you walk towards me, I feel like I don’t see you for a day is like three autumns.

You smiled at me, and I felt that I had not seen each other for a day.

Song Zhien finally came home after seeing Lin Xiaoming who hadn't seen for a few days. He screamed excitedly and jumped into his arms, and then crossed his waist with his legs.

It feels so wonderful to be cared about, Lin Xiaoming hugged her and walked around for a few times.

A small separation is better than a newlywed, and it is naturally no problem for the two to be in love.

When the world became quiet, Song Zhien had been measuring Lin Xiaoming's waist and legs, but he had obviously been able to talk calmly.

Lin Xiaoming reached out and pinned the hair that was stuck to her cheeks behind her ears, looked at her flushed face and asked, "Zhien, I haven't been here these days, how about Mingde Group?"

Song Zhien didn't want to talk to him about business in bed, but he had to talk, and could only rely on him.

"It's pretty good, much better than before. Not only did the second and fourth uncles no longer make things difficult for me, but they even supported me unconditionally everywhere!"

"Their handle is in my hands. Do you dare not support you?" Lin Xiaoming smiled and asked again, "Where is Song Zong? So what about him?"

"Uncle San is missing!"

"Missing?" Lin Xiaoming asked in confusion, "When did it happen?"

Song Zhien recalled and said, "The day you took Du Yueyi to Mingde Group to sign a third-party cooperation contract, Uncle San disappeared."

Lin Xiaoming disagreed, "Are you fake missing? Just like you were hospitalized before."

"No, this time it's true. Uncle and the second and fourth uncles can't contact him. They even called the police, but they still have no news!" Song Zhien said and asked again, "Do you think... will Uncle Third, please?

I can't bear the blow, and then I can't think it through!"

Lin Xiaoming was ridiculous, "Do you think he will commit suicide?"

"This is hard to say. You must know that he always thought that Chairman Mingde's position belongs to him, and his second, fourth and fifth uncles also followed him. Now, this position has not only been occupied by me, but no one in the family has listened to it anymore.

His, and you also poached Du Yueyi, whom he valued! Everyone betrayed their relatives and lost all their thoughts..."

"I'm grateful!" Lin Xiaoming finally couldn't help but interrupt her, "I think you really think too much about you, your third uncle. He can even murder his elder brother and niece. How strong is his psychological quality? He can

If you can't think of it, you'll commit suicide. What international jokes are you doing?"

"But why does a living person disappear if he doesn't say it?"

Lin Xiaoming thought about it and then patted her legs wrapped around her waist, "I'll call and ask."

Song Zhien became obedient and then said tactfully, "Then call, I'll go take a shower!"

Lin Xiaoming nodded, and after she went to the bathroom, she called Zhong Wuyan.

Zhong Wuyan received his call and was very surprised.

When she heard Lin Xiaoming's voice coming from the microphone, she asked softly, "I haven't seen you for more than a long time, do you miss me?"

Miss you?

I want to greet this and serve that, are I so idle?

Lin Xiaoming glanced at the bathroom where the sound of water was rushing, and then replied, "Well, I really thought about it!"

If you want to become a qualified Aquaman, your mouth is not a basic skill.

Whether it is false or false, women often only like to listen to good things. Zhong Wuyan laughed at the other end of the phone.

"You call me, you should not only tell me that you miss me, but there is something else, right?"

Seeing that Song Zhien was not coming out so soon, Lin Xiaoming didn't mind chatting with her for a few more words. If she had to say that she was sweet-mouthed, she was the best among the few women.

"Nothing big is the main thing, I just tell you that I miss you!"

Zhong Wuyan smiled endlessly, "Why didn't I find you so good at talking and so likable before?"

"Of course, it's because we didn't understand deeply before!"

Even though he was passing through the phone, Zhong Wuyan still blushed, "...what is the thing you are going to say that is not big?"

Lin Xiaoming no longer beat around the bush, "I want to ask if you have someone taken Song Zong away again!"

"No!"

"Really not?"

"Why am I lying to you? Song Zong has completely lost power in Mingde Group. Although our blood sect still has shares in Mingde Group, it is still possible without him, so he has become an abandoned son. How could I still be with him?

Wasting time on your body.”

Lin Xiaoming wondered, "Then where did he go?"

"He's missing?"

"Um!"

"Then you have to be careful. He was so miserable by you. It would be fine if he didn't have the chance to take revenge on you. If he had the chance, he would definitely do whatever he wanted."

"I know!"

“…”

After hanging up the phone for a while, Song Zhien finally came out of the bathroom.

Seeing that she had washed her head and her hair was wet, Lin Xiaoming took the initiative to get out of bed and took a hair dryer to blow her hair.

"Zhien, which police officer was responsible for the case of Song Zong's disappearance?"

"Just Bi Jun, who came to protect me before!"

Lin Xiaoming felt that it would be easier to do if it was Bi Jun and could ask her about the progress of the matter at any time, so he nodded and skipped the topic, "I'll talk to you about something serious."

"What's up?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to move out!"

Song Zhien was stuck when she heard this. When Lin Xiaoming officially resigned as assistant chairman of Mingde Group, she was ready to move out, but she didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

"This...you can't not move?"

Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "My current situation is very complicated. Whether it is a blessing or a disaster in the future is also unknown. In order not to implicate you, it is better to move out and live there."

Song Zhien suddenly pushed him away.

When Lin Xiaoming saw her staring at him with an angry look, he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhien asked, "Lin Xiaoming, have you never admitted in your heart that I am your woman?"

Lin Xiaoming sweated wildly, "Where do you start with this?"

Song Zhien's eyes were slightly red, "You have never really liked me, you have always regarded me as your sister. If it weren't for my drunkenness that night, I would have been shameless with you... You would never have followed me...

OK."

Lin Xiaoming smiled bitterly, "What are you talking about for such a long time?"

"Anyway, you didn't treat me as your woman!"

"If I didn't treat you as my woman, how could I do the same thing with you just now? Am I such a casual man?"

(Zhang Yashu, Liu Ruoying, Daini, Zhong Wuyan: You are!)

Song Zhien asked angrily, "Since you think I am your woman, what are you talking about to be implicated? In the past, I was excluded, assassinated, targeted by the whole world. I kept asking you to implicate you, and even hurt you a few times.

I almost lost my life. Did I say anything? Now you actually say you are afraid of implicating me?"

"this……"

"You are not afraid of implicating me, but you are tired of me. You just want to abandon me if you find a reason!"

Lin Xiaoming was so amused and crying, "Zhien, what are you talking nonsense?"

Song Zhien's tears finally fell, "I don't know what I'm talking about. I, I just don't want to break up with you! Without you, my sky would have collapsed!"

"Follower!" Lin Xiaoming reached out and hugged her, "I moved out just for convenience and to prevent you from becoming the target of my enemy. When did I say I would leave you?"

Song Ji-eun asked weakly, "Don't you really want to alienate me in this way and break up with me?"

"How could that happen?" Lin Xiaoming laughed and reached out to gently lift her chin, "You have a pair of gentle eyes, you also have an understanding heart, and you are gradually learning to be sweet and smooth, I

How could I be separated from you?"

Song Zhien suddenly blushed and could not answer the words.

"Don't worry, although I moved out, we will meet again and again! The place where I live is not far from here. It takes about ten minutes to drive to the accelerator!"

"Where do you live?"

"Just Song Zong is in the villa nearby!"

Song Zhien asked in confusion, "How could his villa be..."

Lin Xiaoming explained, "When he asked me for treatment before, he gave it to me as the cost of medical treatment."

Song Zhien suddenly realized that although the distance was not far and he could meet at any time, he was still full of reluctance.

However, she also knew Lin Xiaoming's personality. Once he made a decision, no one could change it.

"Then you have to promise me that if you don't come here to stay here for two nights a month from now on, it's not enough, so you'll have to at least one night!"
To be continued...