Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Jun Tingsheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down because of Song Baoling's approach, and his voice became hoarse involuntarily, "Ling'er, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

Song Baoling smiled lightly and opened the distance, "Of course I know, I thought something was wrong with you before."

His cover-up was too pale for her, even if his voice was covered, the familiar feeling would not change.

That's why it feels weird.

The night was dark, and the light hit Jun Tingsheng's back, and then crossed him to reflect half of Song Baoling's face, flickering.

"Did Qing Manxiang let you stay here?" Jun Tingsheng didn't answer her and changed the subject.

Song Baoling's smile faded, "Yes, she talked to me about this, do you think I will stay?"

"You don't want to stay here." Jun Tingsheng replied quickly, and the hands hanging on both sides gradually tightened.

He was facing the light, the flames of the candlelight danced on his outline, beside his hair, his eyes were dim.

Song Baoling's heart tightened, and saliva spread from his mouth. The situation between the two seemed to be reversed all of a sudden.

It has to be said that tall people do have an advantage at certain times.

"But it's better for you to stay here than to go back." Jun Tingsheng's voice was low, as if reluctant and remorseful.

"Why?" Song Baoling chased, and with Jun Tingsheng's answer, the guess in his heart gradually became clear.

Jun Tingsheng lowered his eyes, "I have thought about it carefully, Qing Manxiang can teach you a lot, your situation will be better here, and the capital is not so safe now."

Undercurrents are raging in the court, all forces are secretly manipulating, and the surrounding neighboring countries are also ready to go. It can be described as internal and external troubles.

The seemingly prosperous prosperous age was quietly corrupted unconsciously.

But Haicheng will not have the trouble of war, and there is no need to worry about the scales on Ling'er's neck being discovered and targeted.

He disagreed with Qing Manxiang before because he was too selfish and wanted to keep Linger by his side.

Song Baoling remained silent, put aside everything, and weighed the pros and cons to see that it was indeed the case, but could she put it aside?
It was Song Youyou's crying that broke the silence between the two of them. Song Baoling pushed Jun Tingsheng away and gently hugged Song Youyou in his arms.

Jun Tingsheng looked at the position pushed by Song Baoling just now, laughed out loud for a moment, and then walked towards her.

"Do you like children very much?" Jun Tingsheng held Song Youyou's little hand, which was plump, tender and tender.

Song Baoling touched Song Youyou's head, "I don't know, maybe I only like Song Youyou."

She saw some bear children who took a detour, and she felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

Jun Tingsheng knew what was going on in her head, and subconsciously blurted out, "If your child is naughty in the future, will you like it?"

This topic seemed to be too sensitive and unfamiliar, or maybe it was because Song Baoling felt like being electrified all over when it came out of his mouth, and felt numb for a while.

Will she have children, and with whom?
After Jun Tingsheng finished speaking, he came to his senses and twitched the corners of his mouth, after all, he didn't ask the question in his heart.

Just when he thought Song Baoling would not answer, he heard her voice, slow and calm.

"I don't hate naughty children, what I hate are parents who have children but are unable to teach them well."

That's why she took Song Youyou away, not only because Yun Dan was not good to this child.

Jun Tingsheng pulled out Song Youyou's fingers from his mouth, and suddenly felt that this was what he looked like after he and Song Baoling got married.

But soon he came to his senses, the future is still uncertain.

"Do you want me to stay here?" Song Baoling brought back the original topic.

Jun Tingsheng smiled wryly, and said helplessly, "Of course I don't want to."

"How long will I be here?"

"It won't be long."

The two asked and answered, and did not speak in tacit agreement. Song Youyou turned her head back and forth between the two, and finally reached out to Jun Tingsheng for a hug.

It wasn't until he was leaving that Jun Tingsheng confessed, "I'm leaving tomorrow, and Jun Tianlin has already noticed something strange."

"Okay." Song Baoling replied briefly, and lay back on the bed exhausted until his face disappeared through the crack of the door.

The two of them seemed to have spoken suddenly, but they tacitly kept silent, neither of them mentioned, just chatting about some trivial matters.

Song Baoling put his arms across his eyes, covering most of the light, and murmured.

"It won't be too long, how long..."

The people outside the door were not in a hurry to go far, they stayed at the door for a long time before they walked away.

The next day, when Lianjiao opened the door and went in, she found Song Baoling looking at her with two dark circles under her eyes, and walked over worriedly, "Miss, have you not slept all night?"

"Didn't sleep well."

She fell asleep all night, woke up and fell asleep, and simply sat up until dawn.

"Then you don't want to sleep anymore? I'll stay here?" Lian Jiao asked.

Unexpectedly, Song Baoling picked up his coat, stood up and said, "Isn't Jun Tingsheng leaving? I'll go and have a look."

"Yeah, Prince Jun is leaving... Eh? Miss, when did you know!" Lian Jiao suddenly realized halfway through her words, and looked at Song Baoling again covering her mouth.

An expression that I didn't mean to hide from you, and it has nothing to do with me.

Song Baoling tapped her on the head as usual, "Okay, don't blame you, let's go."

Only then did Lianjiao frantically keep up.

In front of the carriage, Jun Tingsheng was no longer dressed in black, nor was he wearing a mask. He appeared in front of Song Baoling completely.

The coachman next to him hadn't accepted the fact that his colleague had turned into a prince, so he sat in front of the carriage.

"Ling'er, I'll wait for you to come back." These were the last words Jun Tingsheng said when he left.

Song Baoling pushed back the broken hair from his ears, and replied, "Okay."

There is not much talk, just what is often said when parting, which is a new agreement for the two.

Several people watched Jun Tingsheng's carriage gradually disappear into the mist, and Yu Zi air-conditioned said: "I thought you two were really going to break up after arguing so fiercely, but it turned out that what you said was not what you meant."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's only been a few days and I'm getting tired of it."

Yu Zikong grew up with Qiao Mengsong since he was a child, so he naturally didn't have those routines in his speech, and he said whatever came to mind, which was also very straightforward.

Song Baoling looked at him slowly, showing a trace of exhaustion, "You didn't go back this time, but next time you will ride in the same car with Ye Lanchen."

"What? Am I not with you? Ye Lanchen deserves to be with me, too?"

Yu Zikong expressed displeasure.

Song Baoling patted him on the shoulder when he passed by, "Of course it's because I'm not going back, I'm here."

As if being struck by lightning, Yu Zikong plucked out his ears, with a dull expression on his face, "What did you say? Say it again."

"You have to go back in the same carriage as Ye Lanchen, enjoy it." Song Baoling directly gave him a happy smile, with a smile on his lips.

"Then, what about Lianjiao?"

Anyway, he just didn't want to be with Ye Lanchen, that curmudgeon, to the point that it would be annoying to even look at him.

Lian Jiao snorted coldly, looked up at him, "Of course I'm following Miss."

Yu Zikong: ...

"Song Baoling, you did it on purpose." Yu Ziqi said anxiously.

Deliberately waiting for Jun Tingsheng to leave before speaking!

Song Baoling turned around and only made a grimace.