"Ouch?" Mother Lin looked at her daughter. "So excited? Would you like Xiao Song?"

Lin Zhanyan knew how much her mother knew about her.

Her acting skills came online almost immediately-

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Lin Zanyan's voice was raised by half a tone. It sounded unexpected, but it didn't seem exaggerated at all. "I don't like him!"

Mother Lin sighed regretfully, "That's too sorry."

"..."

Lin Zhanyan did not dare to tell her mother, she was also very sorry.

She likes Song Zichen.

Unfortunately, they are destined not to be together...

Not long after Lin Lin's words fell, Chen Sulan and Song Zichen came back, with smiles on their faces, and their eyes fell on Lin Zhanyan.

Lin Zanyan vaguely felt-a little uneasy.

I don't know if it is her illusion. She feels that she seems to have become a...prey in the eyes of Song Zichen and Chen Sulan.

Chen Sulan walked over and held Lin Zhanyan's hand, "Yan Yan, can I call you that?" She has a strategy. She wants to narrow her distance from Lin Zhanyan first. Maybe she can help Song Zichen in the future .

"Of course." Lin Zhanyan smiled. "My mother and my friends call me that."

"Then I'll call you that too!" Chen Sulan was very happy. "Yan Yan, let's eat together at noon. You look so beautiful, and the aunt is happy when you see you! After all, the aunt has always wanted to have something like you What about pretty daughters."

Lin Zanyan agreed to Song Zichen and would come to see Chen Sulan more often.

Her task was to make Chen Sulan happy, but she didn't expect that Chen Sulan was very happy just to see her.

Is she... taking advantage of her good looks?

"Okay." Lin Zanyan agreed to come down and said, "Auntie, I will come to you when I have time. We will eat together every time, OK?"

As everyone knows, this is exactly what Chen Sulan is thinking about.

Chen Sulan was happy like a child, and she made an appointment with Lin Zhanyan. They didn't pay attention to Lin's doubtful eyes.

Song Zichen kept silent.

Things have been moving in the direction he likes to see, and he doesn't need to intervene for now.

At lunch, the four people were pregnant with ghosts.

The simplest Chen Sulan has the deepest thoughts and always wants to match Lin Zhanyan and Song Zichen.

Lin Zanyan thought that as long as Chen Sulan was happy.

Song Zichen thought this was the most wonderful coincidence under the sky.

Mother Lin, who was completely confused about the situation, felt that there must be something she did not know, and Song Zichen and Lin Zhanyan...maybe there would be unexpected developments, and she was very happy!

So, miraculously, after a meal, although there was nothing to talk about and nothing happened, all four were very happy.

Chen Sulan was very decent and said, "Yan Yan, your mother and daughter haven't seen each other for a while. You must have something to talk about, and Zi Chen and I will leave first."

Lin Zhanyan wanted to stand up and send Chen Sulan, held by Song Zichen.

"No need to be so polite." Song Zichen said, looking at Chen Sulan, "Mom, let's go." He greeted Mom Lin again, and then withdrew his hand from Lin Zhanyan's shoulder.

Mum Lin’s attention was all in Song Zichen’s hands. In order to conceal her inquiry, she pretended to drink tea.

The most natural person is Lin Zhuangyan.

She was used to moving hands with Song Zichen and didn't feel anything like this.

After sending away Song Zichen and Chen Sulan, Mother Lin smiled and said, "Yan Yan, I think you and Xiao Song..."

"Mom," Lin Zhanyan suddenly changed her expression to look at her mother, "You don't want to change the subject."

"..."Mother Lin said that she was innocent, but she knew that Song Zichen could not be chatted with Lin Zhanyan at this time, and she had to explain things first, so she said, "Yan Yan, my mother didn't work hard at all here. That is It’s easy to accompany Xiao Song’s mother, who occasionally helps to do something."

"Mom," Lin Zhanyan pierced his mother, "Are you for your brother?"

Lin Jingze is still paying back the one million.

According to his current income, he has zero expenses, and it will take many years to pay off the money, not to mention that he now spends most of his income on tobacco and alcohol.

Fortunately, the gang didn't dare to force the debt now, otherwise Lin Zhanyan and her mother had nowhere to go.

Mother Lin lowered her head, "I think, can help him a little bit..."

"mom……"

Lin Zanyan wanted to tell his mother that Lin Jingze was a mature adult, and no matter how hard it was, he should be responsible for what he did.

"Mom knows," Lin Lin patted Lin Zhanyan's hand, "It's just...Mom wouldn't want to."

"..."

Lin Zhanyan suddenly lost her language ability and could not speak a word.

She understands her mother.

But, for a moment, she remembered the days when she gritted her teeth alone when she was in college.

At that time, apart from Jiang Lili, no one helped her, and no one loved her.

Thinking of being in Song Zichen's car, Lin Zhanyan resisted the sourness in his heart and forced himself to appear calm.

Song Zichen's car was heading towards the airport.

Chen Sulan had a lunch break, and Lin's mother had to take a break. Song Zichen sent Lin Zhanyan to the airport to take the nearest flight back to film.

Seeing Lin Zhanyan kept silent after getting on the bus, Song Zichen thought for a while and broke the silence on his own initiative, saying: "Shao Wenjing invited to follow the person who is afraid of you, and will not follow you again, you don't have to be afraid."

"..."

Lin Zhanyan did not respond.

This is the first time Song Zichen took the initiative to find a topic. What does it mean if the other party does not talk?

He cannot accept such a failure!

"Lin Zhanyan?!"

Song Zichen's voice increased by a few points, repeating what he just said.

"...Oh!" Lin Zanyan turned his head and looked at Song Zichen. "Are you... so sure?"

"Ji Shenzhi said, he will deal with it cleanly." Song Zichen didn't take all the credit to himself. He didn't need to use such low means to impress Lin Zhanyan. "Ji Shenzhi's ability to handle things is still reliable. ?"

"This is true." Lin Zhanyan said, "otherwise, I will not go to him from the beginning."

Song Zichen didn't expect the topic to develop like this, and he hummed heavily.

Lin Zhanyan asked doubtfully: "Huh-what do you mean?"

Song Zichen's voice went low and almost mumbled, "I can handle this kind of thing."

"I know, I can tell Director Han to let the company help me find a way." Lin Zanyan said, turning his words, "However, to deal with Liu | rogue, Ji Shenzhi is better."

"..."

"Because Ji Shenzhi is a gangster!" Lin Zanyan added.

Song Zichen was happy, "Very well. You are not stupid enough to be hopeless."

"..." Lin Zhanyan clenched her fists and restrained herself, while hypnotizing herself-no hands, no hands, let Song Zichen treat her as a woman, not a violent maniac!

"Lin Zhanyan," Song Zichen continued, "What will happen next, let me know first. I... my company's artists, I can protect."

"..."

Lin Zhanyan forgot to respond for a moment, and silently thought: If Song Zichen's sentence is removed, and it is reduced to "My people, I can protect myself", it will be wonderful!

She didn't know that this was what Song Zichen wanted to say, but afraid of scaring her, he had to move out the words "excessive" as a cover.

Seeing Lin Zhanyan stopped talking again, although Song Zichen was strange, he decided to pick up his own words first and said, "If you don't speak, I'll just agree."

Lin Zanyan recovered, "I remember."

Arriving at the airport, Song Zichen wanted to send Lin Zanyan in. She was held by Lin Zanyan. Her hand was on his shoulder and said, "The airport is full of entertainment reporters. I really don't want to go on a hot search."

Song Zichen's eyes sank slightly and then said, "Then... see you on the set."

"Okay." Lin Zanyan agreed to come down and felt something was wrong. "Will you still go to the studio?"

"Huh." Song Zichen put his hands on his chest as if he took it for granted. "I'm an investor. Is it strange to go to the studio? Besides, the director is my uncle."

"...Okay." Lin Zhanyan said, "See you on the set."

Song Zichen didn't drive away immediately, stopped and looked at Lin Zhanyan.

She had no luggage, only a carry-on bag, and she was much lighter than those who dragged heavy luggage.

Lin Zanyan walked to the entrance, remembered something, and looked back, Song Zichen's car was still there.

She waved at Song Zichen without knowing whether Song Zichen saw it, and then turned and entered the airport.

Song Zichen not only saw it, but also smiled.

He thought about it and dialed Ji Shenzhi's phone.

Ji Shenzhi knew that Song Zichen didn't like him very much, and he didn't have a good tone for Song Zichen either. When he connected the phone, he teased: "Mr. Song, are you addicted to my phone?"

"Who gave you the courage to make your phone very charming?" Song Zichen said, "I just want to discuss something with you-after Shao Wenjing came back, before you started, tell me, I will go."

"busy?"

"It's nothing. I just want to go." Song Zichen paused and asked, "Isn't this another price?"

Ji Shenzhi smiled, "No. Shao Wenjing will come back in two days, you are ready."

Song Zichen was a little surprised. "Don't Shao Wenjing go to avoid the storm? Come back so soon?"

"Um... he didn't plan to come back." Ji Shenzhi's tone calmed down. "But, I don't want him to have an birthday again."

Song Zichen understood that Shao Wenjing was forced back by Ji Shen.

Ji Shenzhi's means... that must not be a general horror. Although Shao Wenjing didn't have any major incidents these days, it must be uncomfortable, and he can only rush back to the city.

Lin Zanyan is right--

The wicked have to be ruled by the wicked, flow|the gangsters have to rush|the gangsters grind!

ps, hand slip is more wrong, replace it tomorrow, sorry, sorry (just noticed before this chapter, so send this chapter to talk about it.)