Song Li, “…”

Zhimo Chen let go of Song Li's hand, "Sit down, he will arrive later. If you have any problems, solve them in person."

"Who are you? Why are you so worried about his affairs?" Song Li gritted his teeth.

"Oh, I'm his little nephew..." Shimochen's voice was faint and she smiled slightly, "It's possible that she will be your little nephew in the future!"

"..." Song Li twitched his lips, looking up and down, left and right, frowned slightly.

"Well, it's the kind you think... dear." The smile on the corner of Shimochen's mouth deepened a little.

"Impossible!" Song Li directly rejected.

She knew Gu Yan and Gu Xi, didn’t Jian Yao only have one nephew and one niece?

When did you have an extra nephew?

The most important thing is that Gu Yan looks like Gu Beichen, and Gu Xi inherits Jian Mo... The man in front of him, except for his outstanding appearance, could not tell that he was similar to the Gu family.

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is: Gu Beichen only has one son and daughter, and he has never heard of another son.

Zhimo Chen did not explain to Song Li again, but just turned his head and looked to the side...

Just at the same time, Long Chuheng turned around, holding Tang Sheng with sad expression on his face, and walked towards the window.

He just looked at Tang Sheng's back, which had not seen him for only three days, seemed to have lost weight again, and his black eyes gradually became dark.

Without him around, at least, there is a trustworthy Long Chuheng... That's fine!

But, is it really good?

Zhimochen only felt the position of his heart and suddenly felt ache.

Such pain is even more painful than the punishment whips combined!

"Who is that?" Song Li also looked at Tang Sheng, then looked at Shimo Chen's still calm face, "Ha, the woman you like?"

Song Li is not stupid, and with the entanglements with Jian Yao over the years, and being born with women to be sensitive to feelings, even if nothing can be seen from Gramo Chen's face, she is still very sure.

Graphite Chen withdrew his gaze, "If you have time, you are curious about my affairs, it's better to think about it, between you and your uncle."

"You can't even understand your own feelings, but you still care about others? What? Are you interpreting the bystanders and the authorities who are confused?" Song Li sneered.

"I'm not confused!" Zhimochen's voice was always faint, and it was impossible to see at all. His heart was in pain at this moment, "Song Li, I promised my uncle a few years ago that he wanted to find you, so I looked for it."

Song Li clenched his hand slightly.

"After today, you can still leave..." Zhimochen picked up the water cup and drank it, his movements elegantly as if the glass of water was the most delicious drink in the world.

"However, I will still have someone bring you to my uncle!"

"Why are you?" Song Li was really angry.

"Really," Shimochen raised his eyes and met Song Li's gaze. "I can find you from all over the world at any time!"

Song Li, “…”

Song Li suddenly felt cold on his back.

It's that kind of... you run away, you run away! I see where you can escape? I tell you, you can never escape from the palm of my hand..., but it can make her feel it very realistically. This is true!

"If you feel uncomfortable, let's change the restaurant?" Long Chuheng looked at Zhimo Chen again, and saw Song Li glaring at him and frowned slightly.

Tang Sheng pulled the corner of his mouth and shook his head slightly, "Hide? It's meaningless..."

"Shengsheng..." Long Chuheng frowned, "But if you are unhappy or uncomfortable... does it make sense?"

Tang Sheng smiled again, very awkward, but calmly said: "But I have seen it. Even if I go to another restaurant for dinner, I still think about meeting him here... People always have to accept and get used to it slowly."

Long Chuheng was in a heavy mood, but he didn't say anything else?

Just as the two of them finished ordering the dishes, Jian Yao hurried over.

"Jian Yao?" Long Chuheng was slightly confused.

As the current director of the game department of Feiyue's derivative industry, Long Chuheng naturally knew him, but when he saw him strode towards Gramo Chen's table, he was slightly confused.

"Mo Chen..." Jian Yao just greeted him casually, and his eyes fell on Song Li.

At that moment, the emotions in his eyes changed very complicatedly, making him unable to control himself.

"My uncle should sit down first." Zhimochen's voice was faint.

Jian Yao glanced at him and sat down opposite Song Li.

"You're here, I'll leave first." Shimo Chen said as he got up, and then said to Song Li, "If you have something to solve it in person... Your affairs are not the kind of unsolvable thing. You have missed it for many years, and if you miss it again... why bother?"

A flash of aggravation flashed in Gramochen's eyes and then, without saying anything, left the restaurant.

However, when I pushed the door out, I subconsciously turned my head and my eyes fell on the last position to the window, on Tang Sheng's back.

Even between my uncle and Song Li, there are things he envied now...

Because, things between them are not irreversible, and they have nothing to do with others!

Graphite Chen withdrew his gaze, left the restaurant, and walked towards the parking place, taking a seemingly indifferent but extremely heavy step.

Tang Sheng deceived his eyes and looked out the window...

Men are very beautiful and have a very good figure. When walking, they are obviously light and gentle, but they have the domineering and domineering spirit of a king.

Tang Sheng suddenly remembered when he first met this man in Aohai City...

There shouldn't be any intersection!

"Shengsheng..." Long Chuheng also glanced at Zhimo Chen who was leaving.

"Chu Heng, what does it feel like if you love but cannot be loved?" Tang Sheng's voice was a little hollow, "No wonder many people will hate because... they are really not good."

Long Chuheng didn't say anything.

Can't love be loved?

How could he not understand this feeling?

However, some people become sharp when they are resentful, while others choose to lick the wound alone.

In fact, everything is just my own choice...

That's all!

Feng Jingyu sat in front of the dessert shop, with a cup of coffee and a piece of cheese cake.

Today is his birthday, but he has forgotten how long it has not celebrated!

He didn't want to admit it, but... he had to admit it.

I went to the hospital with the cake today, and I really had no other expectations.

However, when he was free, he felt angry and even more ridiculous at that moment.

Anger did not come, but it was ridiculous...that was laughing at one's own behavior.

He actually wanted to find Tang Sheng to celebrate his birthday with him?

Such behavior should not belong to him!

It shouldn't be!

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the table flickered silently. Feng Jingyu did not hide the dark light in his eyes. After glanced at the call, he picked it up and placed it in his ear, "Hmm?" "Mr. Feng, we can't implant Trojan programs in Tang Sheng's mobile phone!"
Chapter completed!