Chapter 1115 (1/2)

The atmosphere is a little cold.

Lin Yi shallow expression also froze, she did not understand looking at Song Changlin.

”You...” Song Changlin looks at Lin yishallow's face, pauses for a second, and then whispers, ”still call my name.”

Changlin, who has been shouting for more than ten years, doesn't care whether he listens to it or not. In fact, Lin Yiqian doesn't care.

But my uncle is indeed my uncle.

Lin Yi smiled and didn't answer the question again. ”Hurry up, I'll go back. I promised to take the small cage for the fish. The guy is waiting at home.”

When it comes to the little guy, song Changlin's face shows a gentle and doting smile again, ”he can eat more than when he was deeply young.”

Lin Yi shallow joke way: ”nephew is like Niang uncle.”

The smile on her face is a little naughty.

Song Changlin looked at it, and thought about it.

She is always in front of him, gradually like a beam of sunshine, slowly into his heart.

So warm, warm he wants to have it all his life.

In Song Changlin's heart, the warmest thing in the world is Lin yishallow's naughtiness.

The sweetest is the apricot of the forest.

The kindest is Lin yishallow's heart.

The best is Lin yishallow.

He looked at Lin yishallow's smiling face and couldn't help lifting his hand. Half of the time, he was absorbed and hurriedly put it back.

Response quickly frown, blame Lin yishallow, ”your mouth more and more poor, more and more with the deep.”

Lin yishallow grins, and then says goodbye to song Changlin, ”go, you go out and drive slowly.”

Then she went to the side of the car and opened the door.

Lin yishallow starts the car, and song Changlin is still standing in the same place. When her car moves, song Changlin gives way a few steps to see her car go.

In the reversing mirror, the familiar man's figure is getting smaller and smaller. He turns a corner and disappears completely.