His Surprised Love

"Have a good time today?"

"Of course I'm happy. Coach Tang is very talkative and has great playing skills."

"Just have a good time. You and coach Tang have a good relationship now."

"Well, she's a very easy person to get along with."

Song Jin looked down and made a doll. She didn't find Lu Nancheng's eyes at all. There was a flash of pain.

"Next time I'll go shopping with you."

"Well, next time."

She turned and walked in, followed by Lu Nancheng, looking at her black hair. If you want to verify it, you only need one step.

His heart has been hanging, never had stability, Song Jin has been sitting on the sofa, put the doll aside, ready to go to the kitchen to cook, but he stopped.

"No cooking today."

"Well?"

"Come and accompany me."

“……”

Is that vulnerability on his face? Song Jin is surprised that this is Lu Nancheng she knows? She walked slowly and sat down beside him. She didn't ask what was wrong and sat quietly.

Lu Nancheng holds her hand, her eyes are rolling with emotion, and her fingertips are rubbing her tender and smooth skin, just like a young man.

"Our wedding is coming soon."

"There are months to go."

"Do you want to advance?"

Song Jin did not know the reason why he suddenly wanted to advance: "the date has been set, will you advance?"

"Nothing bad."

"But grandfather's side."

Lu Nancheng comforted her: "it's OK."

"You must give me a reason."

Song Jin's eyes are full of doubts. What does Lu Nancheng want to do?

She couldn't know his mind as much as how much truth he knew.

"Don't you want to advance?"

"Well, the date is set by the elders of both sides. If it's advanced, wouldn't it be too good?"

She opened her mouth carefully, her eyes were a little flattering, Lu Nancheng did not reluctantly, patted the back of her hand: "it's my thoughtlessness."

He suddenly lies back on the sofa, his dark eyes closed, a trace of fatigue appears on his face, and falls into Song Jin's eyes. She looks at his tight jaw, and her body is full of emotion.

Her little hand gently rubbed his forehead and massaged him.

Lu Nancheng did not move, let her massage, the heart of weeds in the growth, he wants to root out.

Song Jin's hand pressed for a long time, and gradually his look slowed down. He looked very comfortable and slightly opened his eyes to see her.

"When you're tired, go upstairs and have a rest."

"You go with me."

When he became so sticky, Song Jin sighed and helped him up.

Lu Nan City is not sleepy, just feel bad mood, and she went upstairs together, tightly embraced her, Song Jin looked back at him, and silently wore headset to see piggy page.

he looked down and saw her looking at piggy cheerfully. It was a heartless child.

Lu Nancheng admits that he is jealous, but what can he do? Who loves more, who cares more about each other, this is lost, put himself in the downwind, he put his chin on her shoulder, simply watch with her.

Song Jin turned back, lips just to his mouth, she suddenly kiss.

A few days ago, in order to reduce the noise, Song Jin specially stopped private detectives and inquired about the truth. After the calm, she began to inquire again.

As soon as Dong Kai got off the plane, he received a call from Song Jin and had to follow Su Yirou's family.

"When do you have a court session?"

"It's time to ask, the day after tomorrow."

"Good."

Song Jin specially contacted Su Yirou two days ago to greet her in advance. She even expressed her willingness to listen in. Su Yirou couldn't wait.

"Well, I'll see you in court then."

"Well, good."

After Song Jin hangs up, Su Yirou immediately pulls Qin Yanran up from the sofa. The day after tomorrow, the court will hold. Their hope is slim, so they can only use other methods.

"On the day of the court session, you'll have learned the manuscript by heart before that."

"What is it?"

Qin Yanran took a piece of paper from her mother, on which she wrote her confession.

"You recite every word to me. When you come to court, it's time to test your acting skills. You'd better come with tears to let the judge see your sincere repentance and your unintentional loss."

"Mom, don't we have lawyers?"

"Are you going to rely on lawyers?"

"Of course, we paid each other, shouldn't we?"

Qin Yanran's picture of me paying is like an uncle. Su Yirou slapped her on the chin: "you wake up. The lawyer just helps us. He doesn't come to do everything. We have to cooperate.""But..."

"No, but unless you want to go to jail."

Su Yirou's eyes widened, and she glared at her fiercely: "your case has a small chance of winning. You'd better do it according to what I said."

"What is a low odds?"

Qin Yanran suddenly afraid of the explosion, immediately stand up.

"Literally, don't you understand?"

"You didn't say that before."

"I'm trying to reassure you. Now you have to do what I say. Do you understand?"

Su Yirou almost pressed her head and asked her to recite it well. After she told her, she didn't rush to leave, but kept a close eye on her. Qin Yanran, urged by her mother, had to recite her confession. She didn't know who wrote it. It's really obnoxious.

An hour later, she finally stammered down, but fell in Su Yirou's eyes, so still can't.

"What about your performance? It's not for you to carry it on your back. It's for a lively performance. "

Qin Yanran was angry: "I'm not learning to perform."

"Say it again?"

"I see."

In front of her angry mother, her momentum immediately weakened, and she had to learn from the actors on TV. She cried and said hypocritically, but her tears never came out.

Su Yirou watched anxiously: "you cry for me."

"I can't cry."

"Well, you can always cry when I smoke."

Qin Yanran is about to be scared to cry. After seeing her mother take the whip, she runs upstairs with the manuscript. Su Yirou pulls it down and pulls the whip on her body. Her tears overflow in a flash.

"That's the feeling. You remember it."

Qin Yanran almost clenched her fist, clenched her crown, and repented again. Su Yirou was watching, just so.

"Remember, don't talk in court."

"Well, I see."

She whipped, Su Yirou heart slightly distressed, wipe her tears.

"Ma, it's for your own good. You can't go to jail, understand?"

"Well."

Qin Yanran doesn't want to go to prison. Her days in the detention center have made her suffer a lot. If she needs to go to prison, it's better to die.

The closer she came to the court, the more nervous she was, even too nervous to sleep or eat.