Lin Zhanyan smiled calmly—

She knew that Song Zichen was deliberately stimulating her.

But she is a person who cannot withstand stimulation.

Behind Song Zichen is the sofa - the wide and large one.

The next second, Song Zichen was hit by a soft and hard force. A man who was about 1.8 meters tall and had a clear muscle training fell on the sofa.

What's even more amazing is that he is like a magnet with endless suction, and Lin Zhanyan is the one who is attracted to him, and he also lay on the sofa.

This series of operations made Lin Zhanyan very direct and decisive.

She also knows what to do next.

The problem is that because of her lack of experience, she is very clumsy in doing it.

Connect her front and back movements and see how she looks like "a thrust is as fierce as a tiger, and when she sees her record, she has zero or five."

But, hold it back!

In such things, at such moments, people cannot make fun of themselves.

In the end, Song Zichen couldn't stand it anymore.

He had to admit that some things, hard work, depended on experience.

He changed his position between himself and Lin Zhanyan, and looked at Lin Zhanyan, in addition to the rare deepness, there were some trapped things surging.

Lin Zhanyan knew very well that once the things under Song Zichen's eyes were released, she would be swallowed.

She suddenly felt her soul trembling-

Because, she is willing to be swallowed by him...

The distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, and the following time seemed to be lengthened, and it seemed to be shortened.

There were a few moments when Lin Zhanyan thought that he had fallen into a deep, bottomless vortex. Not only could he not save himself, but he was also pushed and fell down by Song Zichen.

However, because of Song Zichen, she was not afraid at all, and even willing to do so.

After a while, the two went back to the room and their cell phones were thrown in the living room.

Their phones lit up almost at the same time, showing new news, from Jiang Lili.

What Jiang Lili was puzzled was that they didn't reply to her.

She wondered again and asked Ye Jiayan who was looking at things against the bedside, "Husband, what do you think they are doing?"

"When did you become so interested in them?"

Ye Jiayan threw the problem back.

"I... just think..."

Jiang Lili wanted to say that she felt something strange.

However, before she finished speaking, Ye Jiayan suddenly stuffed her into the bed, interrupted her, "Sleep."

"I think..."

Jiang Lili was stubbornly trying to finish her words, but Ye Jiayan sealed her lips with a long kiss.

Well, this way of banning...

How to evaluate it?

Jiang Lili was searching for the words she had mastered, but Ye Jiayan suddenly let go of her at this time.

His eyes were so charming that she couldn't help swallowing her throat before saying, "Okay...I'll go to sleep!"

Ye Jiayan's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction, "Now."

Jiang Lili closed her eyes obediently.

She was really not prepared for Ye Jiayan and fell asleep soon after.

She didn't know that Ye Jiayan didn't fall asleep very late, and she didn't know that he got up in the middle of the night and went to the study room...

Many things are going on in the dark where Jiang Lili doesn't know.

But light will eventually come.

The next day, Song Zichen and Lin Zhanyan woke up at the same time. Both of them found news about Jiang Lili and quickly replied to her. Finally, they put down their phones almost at the same time.

At this moment, they sensed something as if they were connected to each other, looking at each other—

Lin Zhanyan blurted out: "Whose message are you replying to?"

“…Lili.”

Song Zichen's tone seemed cautious, just like Jiang Lili's name was lethal.

"So too..." Lin Zhanyan thought for a while, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to guess! If we really reveal it, we'll admit it when we can't stand it!"

Anyway, Jiang Lili will definitely keep it a secret for her.

I just don’t know how Jiang Lili will “die” her after she is in love with her.

Song Zichen and Lin Zhanyan's ideas are very similar-

Jiang Lili was not stupid, and coincidences happened one after another. Even if she didn't know about him and Lin Zhanyan, she should have noticed it now.

If he wants to continue hiding it, the only one he can count on is Ye Jiayan.

As long as there is no movement on Jiang Lili, it means that Ye Jiayan is still in effect.

Song Zichen told Lin Zhanyan this logic and reassured her.

Lin Zhanyan was stunned when she heard this and asked in surprise: "My friend still has this function?"

Song Zichen frowned, "Isn't this what my friend uses?"

“…”

Lin Zhanyan was speechless and could only say that he had gotten it.

After Song Zichen packed up, he went downstairs and received a call from Sheng Jing as soon as he arrived at the restaurant.

Sheng Jing said that although he could not accurately understand the content of Song Fenglin’s conversation with the lawyer, judging from the information he had, Song Fenglin should have modified his medical advice and wanted to provide basic living guarantees for Lin Yi and Lin Min and his son.

The most important message is that Song Fenglin has already conducted a paternity test with Lin Min.

This idea was created by Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was afraid that if Song Fenglin suddenly passed away one day, no one in the Song family would be willing to cooperate with her to prove that Lin Min is Song Fenglin's child, and she would not be able to guarantee Lin Min's legitimate rights and interests.

With that paternity test, she can be fearless.

Just inferring from age and appearance, Song Zichen can already be sure that Lin Min is Song Fenglin's illegitimate son.

However, when this incident was confirmed from a medical level, when this fact suddenly gained weight, he still found it ridiculous.

"Mr. Song," said Sheng Jing, "Lin Min is your father's child, and we cannot stop him from getting things from your father."

"I know." Song Zichen didn't care what Lin Min would get, but - "But things that belong to my mother cannot be taken away by anyone."

"I will do my best."

Sheng Jing made an appointment with Song Zichen and asked Song Zichen to go to the law firm to discuss in detail.

Lin Zhanyan also has to go to rehearse.

She will meet Shi Yili today and rehearse with Shi Yili.

Shi Yili is a senior. Out of respect for her senior, she originally wanted to put on makeup.

However, what she is going to challenge today is a peasant woman who works all year round. She rehearsed with exquisite makeup on her face. Will the other party get out of the show?

After thinking about it, she gave up.

After going downstairs, she found Song Zichen sitting in the restaurant, holding his cell phone in his hand, turning around, looking thoughtful.

She sat opposite him and asked directly: "What's wrong?"

Song Zichen came to his senses, and a concealed smile flashed through his eyes, "I wonder if you will be eliminated tonight?"

Lin Zhanyan suddenly felt that the breakfast in front of her was no longer delicious, and her shoulders were drooping. "The popularity ranking is so low, and the opponent tonight is so strong... The probability of my elimination is the same as the challenge I face tonight - very big!"

"Hmm?" Song Zichen looked at Lin Zhanyan unexpectedly, "Aren't you very confident in normal times? What's going on today?"

"I am usually confident because I am really confident." Lin Zhanyan dragged her chin with both hands, and her frustrated look seemed a little innocent. "I admit defeat at this time, which means I will not be blindly confident..."

Song Zichen was amused, "You still have one set of things."

Lin Zhanyan took a bite of the fried egg and was in a bad mood to tease herself with Song Zichen.

Song Zichen reminded: "At the critical moment, you still have my vote."

Lin Zhanyan almost choked by the fried egg, waved her hand and signaled Song Zichen not to do this, saying: "You should still invest as you did last time! Even if I am going to be eliminated, don't vote for me to keep me."

What Song Zichen represents is the market.

At present, she is obviously not the type favored by the market.
To be continued...