056 family affairs

Song Chun smiled calmly, "She is thin-skinned, which makes Director Zhang laugh."

Looking at Zhou Yishu's nest in Song Chun's arms, Lin Siyu was not angry. Although it is clear that some words can't be said in my heart, I can't help but spit it out.

When Director Zhang went to the bathroom, she looked at Zhou Yishu in Song Chun's arms and said strangely, "Brother Song Chun really loves people. He seems to be better than Zhouzhou's sister. He is simply afraid of falling in the palm of his hand and being afraid of falling in his mouth. I don't know if Zhouzhou will be jealous of this little stepmother if he knows?"

As soon as she spoke, Song Chun felt that the body of the person in his arms was stiff.

"Siyu, you have drunk too much. Don't talk nonsense!" Lu Jingyan frowned and scolded in a low voice.

Lin Siyu has an innocent face, "What I said is the truth. As you can see, Brother Song Chun will love people. No matter who sees it, he will feel it."

"Miss Lin, this is my family matter. Don't bother to worry about it."

A family matter couldn't help but make Lin Siyu's face sink. She sneered and said, "It's really young and energetic. Even the stepmother is so confident that I can't stand it."

Zhou Yishu heard the sarcasm and ridicule in her words, but instead of being angry, she smiled sweetly, "As long as I can be with Song Chun, I feel very happy even if I am a stepmother. It's better than some people who don't even have a chance to dream when they want to be a stepmother.

This word without any affection is undoubtedly sprinkled salt on Lin Siyu's bloody wound.

Anger, hatred, embarrassment... All kinds of emotions spread from the bottom of my heart, mixed into a boundless resentment that is enough to destroy everything. Lin Siyu can't wait to jump on her and tear her mouth.

Zhou Yishu was originally just replying to her satire on herself, but she didn't expect to feel a murderous atmosphere in her eyes. She couldn't help frowning and thinking that it would be better to stimulate Lin Siyu less in the future, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble for herself.

Lu Jingyan was originally worried that Zhou Yishu was too simple to fight against Lin Siyu. Unexpectedly, this girl's efforts for several years made him impressed. It seemed that she had really grown up.

It's just that listening to her voice is to defend Song Chun, and the love conveyed between words makes him feel stuffy and uncomfortable.

Although I have decided to bless her, it is still difficult to completely let go of my heart.

Wait for Director Zhang to return to his position, he noticed that the atmosphere was strange and did not dare to speak casually.

It's almost one o'clock in the morning, and this industry plans to go home.

"Mr. Song, thank you very much today. You said it was our invitation, and now it turns out to be your invitation. It's really a shame. Director Zhang said with great embarrassment.

"It's just that it's appropriate for the landlord. Director Zhang doesn't have to be so polite."

After a few more greetings, Director Zhang got into the special car of the crew first.

Lu Jingyan and the two of them also got into the car. Only Lin Siyu looked at Song Chun and stopped.

"Siyu, you can deal with such things with Ouyang Luo in the future, and you don't have to come to me directly. Also, what should be said or not? You'd better go through your brain before you speak in the future. Song Chun threw down a few words and took Zhou Yishu's hand to his sports car.

Lin Siyu looked at the intimate backs of the two people leaving. His silver teeth clenched, but a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to spit out fire.

She put all her feelings into him, and he actually blamed her for that girl!

How can he do this!

On the way back, Song Chun didn't say a word. Zhou Yishu secretly breathed the fragrance of wine in the air, looked at his side of his facial features, and asked carefully, "Did I say anything wrong just now that made you unhappy?"

Song Chun looked sideways at her and said, "Why do you ask?"

"Because you haven't spoken, I thought you were angry with me."

"...Are you afraid that I will be angry?"

Zhou Yishu thought for a moment before replying to him, "At first, I was not afraid, but later I found that the deeper my feelings for you, the more scared I became." And he often worry about gains and losses, speculating whether he is thinking about her or whether he hates her.

Song Chun just smiled gently and didn't say anything.

"You..." Zhou Yishu stopped talking, because she didn't know what she wanted to say.

"It's limited to three seconds. If you have any questions, please ask them quickly. It will expire."

Er... Three seconds, she hasn't opened her mouth yet, and it has passed, okay?

"Actually, I want to say that we will definitely get married, right?"

Song Chun slowed down the speed of the car, stopped the car by the roadside, looked sideways at Zhou Yishu, and his black eyes quietly stared at her. His deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate her body and see her heart thoroughly.

"Yi Shu, did someone say something to you today?"

Zhou Yishu's face suddenly collapsed. Isn't it? Why can he guess so accurately every time that he can see through her thoughts at a glance?

"If someone tells you something about our marriage and makes you uneasy, then I can tell you that there is no need at all. I will never go against what I promised you. It's like this in business, and even more so in private matters.

His promise made Zhou Yishu's heart beat, and a burst of ecstasy surged into his heart. He asked while the iron was hot, "Even if I do something wrong, you will forgive me. Won't you want me?"

Song Chun hooked the corners of his lips and nodded gently.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Yushu's hanging heart finally came down.

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When she returned home, Zhou Yishu only felt tired and sore all over. She kicked off the high heels on her feet and fell on the sofa. She was too lazy to move.

Song Chun came out of the bathroom and walked to the sofa, "Aren't you sleepy? Go take a shower and go to bed." As he spoke, he fiddled with his wet hair with a dry towel in his hand, and his black eyes looked down at her.

"I'm so tired. I'm too lazy to move." Zhou Yishu plays tricks like a naughty puppy.

Song Chun's eyes were smiling, "Yi Shu, do you want me to take you to take a shower?"

Damn, he said it so directly!

Zhou Yishu's little face turned red, jumped up from the sofa like a burning buttocks, and stared at Song Chun angrily: "Damn it! I don't want you to hug you!"

Song Chun looked at her figure running into the bathroom, and unconsciously pulled a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

Zhou Yishu struggled to get up from the sofa. When she took a shower and opened the bathroom door, she saw only a floor lamp in the room.

His eyes shuttled through the hazy orange light and shadow, fixed on the figure behind the desk - his expression was calm and focused, obviously busy at work.

What a workaholic. Why don't you go to bed so late?

Zhou Yishu hummed in her heart, but her footsteps were extremely light. She carefully moved to the bedside, lifted the quilt and got in.

After more than ten minutes, hundreds of sheep were still not asleep. She simply leaned sideways and stared at the side face that was particularly soft, which was reflected by the orange light, and her heartstrings moved.