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This toss has passed the early morning, not to mention the anniversary dinner, I am afraid that everyone else has already gone home.

Chen Yinghui personally sent the two of Yu Zhong away, and then sent Song Mian and Yun to think of them in the car.

The surrounding media have long been sent away. Chen Yinghui is busy tonight, not only thinking about the scenes created by the public, but also being followed by Qin Yue’s death and biting himself innocent, but now it can not be said that Qin Yue is innocent, Qin Yue can't be said innocently.

The other thing is that regardless of whether Qin Yue was convicted or not, it is a fact that Wei Shanshan owed Wei Shanshan and Brilliant Entertainment in the Era of Stars, and had to negotiate compensation matters with Brilliant Entertainment.

Qin Yue's trouble-making spirit has caused much trouble to the times of the stars. Chen Yinghui knew very clearly that she will never treat her this time.

This is good, save her hands.

After returning home, Song Mian was still meticulous to her, and asked her for her warmth. Even if she didn’t want to move, she took her to the bathroom, squeezed her toothpaste, handed her water, and removed her makeup...

A series of things were done so naturally, but Yun Xiang always thought Song Mian seemed angry.

"A Mian..." When Song Mian was put on the bed, Yun thought about his hands around his neck, it is absolutely necessary to communicate.

Song Mian did not wait for her to finish, rubbing her head and kissing her forehead: "It's two o'clock in the morning, take a break early."

His voice was soft and confusing, as if the child who was troubled was tempted in the arms of his mother, he couldn't help but relax his mind, obediently obeyed his words, and felt tired instantly.

"Hmm..." Yun thought, tiredly, and closed his eyes.

After she fell asleep, Song Mian also gave her a soothing fragrance, so Yun thinks that the first time she was not awakened by the biological clock, she opened her eyes at nine o'clock in the morning.

The dazzling sunlight behind the curtains made her sit up suddenly, picked up her phone and looked at the time. At nine o'clock, she grabbed her head and quickly climbed up. After washing, she didn't see the trace of Song Mian.

When she was about to call, the door opened, and she saw Song Mian carrying the insulation box and came in: "Guess you are almost awake and bought you a favorite breakfast."

Yun imagined that a cheerful bird ran over and saw sugar pancake and tofu brain, and his eyes began to shine.

"Are you spoiling me again today?" With a delicious breakfast, Yun thinks about trying out carefully.

"I didn't hold you in the palm of your hand someday?" Song Mian stared at her with a smile, and asked.

"Cough cough." Yun thought about coughing twice, "I'm going to Hubei in the afternoon, you are sure to leave me, so it's awkward."

This girl, pinched his weakness to pinch a quasi, Song Mian also flew to Apple City at night.

Thinking of the imminent farewell, Song Mian can only say a little solemnly: "This is not allowed in the future."

"Are you saying that I bet with Qin Yue?" Yun thinks and explains, "I have no impulse."

Perhaps many people think that she is impulsive, but she has her own considerations. If she can't catch Qin Yue's handle, that is, she is not as good as others. Apologize and apologize. She didn't feel ashamed.

There was no Song Mian last night. Yun thinks that he has his own way to force Qin Yue to nowhere to return, but it is not as fast as Song Mian. She can also find out the IP address of Lin’s sister. The person and After Yan Keqin's contact, Chen Yinghui was also able to find Yan Keqin.

As for the involvement between Yan Keqin and Qin Yue, she may not be able to find out, but with the evidence of the Internet cafes, Yan Keqin has no possibility of denial. Yan Keqin is definitely not familiar with the times of the stars, he wants to be a non-stop editor. It's not easy to make a person out of nowhere.

He couldn't explain it, and Qin Yue, a guilty concubine, would definitely find a way to contact Yan Keqin.

"I'm saying that you shouldn't avoid me in the future." Song Mian corrected her thoughts. "I know you like to settle on your own. I believe you are capable and hope you will believe that I will respect your choice."

It’s one thing to tell him not, it’s another thing he knows if he will intervene.

To be concealed and not needed is a taste that is hard to describe.

Yun thought about this and she seemed overreacted: "I know, I will tell you personally next time."

Because this matter was that He Wei went to find Song Mian, Song Mian felt a little uncomfortable, just like she also wanted him to tell himself anything.

"I don't actually want to be strong, just think I shouldn't bother you with anything."

Yun thought about it for a while before saying, "It’s not polite to draw a line with you, but I want to sharpen myself and let me experience some rapid growth. If at the end, I still can’t solve it, I still will Come to you, who made you my card."

The bottom card is always brought out at the end, it is easy to show no talent.

I have to say that Yun thinks about this statement, which greatly pleased Song Mian, and the little qi in my heart instantly disappeared.

Seeing him stretch his eyebrows, Yun thinks and sits straight, then sullenly: "Mr. Song, I think I still have to criticize you."

The other day, she coaxed her little woman so well that she coaxed him well. She turned her face the next moment, and Song Mian was a bit forbearing.

But he didn't dare to smile, but he looked very modestly asking for advice: "You said."

"I don't like you being sulky. If you feel unhappy, tell me directly, I'm not a roundworm in your stomach. How do I know what you think, don't you think you are misunderstanding me now?"

"I'm not sulking." Song Mian explained with a temper tantrum, "Last night was too late, I don't want to talk too much with you, otherwise I'll be gone for a while."

"If you dare to go, give me cold violence, you are dead!" Yun thinks loudly.

Song Mian really likes Yun Xiang to think about the small, fierce and fierce look of the milk: "Dare not dare."

Yun Xiangxiang snorted twice: "Okay, you said you didn't get bored, and I believed you. We'll open up afterwards and say, it doesn't matter if we quarrel, I can't stand saying anything at all, let me guess Guess who."

After a pause, Yun thought again and softened his attitude: "This matter of Qin Yue, I have underestimated the enemy, and I also accept your affection. But I still hope for more opportunities to sharpen myself in the future, I assure you, even if I can Solve it, and I will confess to you afterwards."

Then he turned his head again: "Don't think that I don't want to ask you for help in the first place, because I don't want to rely on you. In fact, it's just the opposite."

"Huh?" There is such a saying, Song Mian was shocked.

Rarely seeing Song Mian looks like this, Yun thinks a little bit proudly: "Anything that is delayed will become tricky. I don’t trust your ability to dare to ask you again?"