Seeing that song Weiyu's attitude towards himself had not changed, Lin Zimo was relieved.

And song Weiyu didn't take the initiative to mention it. It seems that he doesn't want to say this in front of his children.

Thinking like this, Lin Zimo looked in the direction of the sofa and saw a strange boy sitting on the sofa, drawing with his head down.

Although he didn't see his face clearly, Lin Zimo felt that the boy in front of him was very strange, not like the Yang he had seen before.

Song Weiyu remembered that he had not told him about it, so he shouted Zihao happily.

Zihao looked up and found a strange man in the room. He looked at Song Weiyu in some confusion.

"I haven't had time to tell you that this is the child I lost back then. Now I've found it."

Lin Zimo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the child could be found after being lost for so long. Looking at the child in front of him, he was both happy for song Weiyu and lost.

Loss is something he thought originally. According to the relationship between them, song Weiyu should know something about the Zhang family. He knows that they do things by all means. If Lin Zimo really has a formal match with the Zhang family, the matter may be very serious.

What's more, the last time Lin Zimo and Zhang's family met, they had already suffered a dark loss.

Lin Zi Mo smiled heartless and heartless. He didn't know whether he heard it or not. He just said, "I know."

Song Weiyu sighed helplessly. As a friend, she has also advised. She just doesn't know whether Lin Zimo can listen to it. She just hopes that things don't get too serious.

"Zihao, come and say hello to Uncle Lin. he is my mother's friend, uncle Lin Zimo."

Song Weiyu remembered that he had not had time to introduce Lin Zimo's identity to Zihao, so he greeted Zihao.

Zihao used to draw with his head down, but he could still hear the voice of the two people talking. He knew that this person was song Weiyu's good friend, but he still stared at him with some vigilance and carefully hid behind song Weiyu.

Zihao said nothing, which surprised song Weiyu. He was afraid of strangers. He bowed his head and said patiently, "don't be afraid of pride. Uncle Lin is a good man. You should call him uncle Lin like the stars. He has a good relationship with the stars."

Although Zihao listened to these words, he was still silent, which made song Weiyu a little embarrassed. He could only apologize to Lin Zimo, "I'm sorry, although the child said he didn't come to me for long, so he was still afraid of strangers."

Lin Zimo smiled and didn't care. After all, it's understandable that the child grew up in a welfare home.

Seeing that Lin Zimo didn't care, song Weiyu asked Zihao to go back and continue painting.

Turning his head, he saw Lin Zimo rubbing his forehead with a tired face. Only then did he find that Lin Zimo's face was very bad and didn't seem to have a good rest.

"If you feel sleepy, just lie down on the sofa for a while."

Hearing song Weiyu's words, Lin Zimo came back. Recently, he was busy working and ran out from home. He was very upset about his mother.

Lin Zimo often couldn't sleep at night, but he didn't know why he was sitting on Song Weiyu's sofa. He felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep.

"No." Lin Zimo thought it would be impolite to sleep here.

Song Weiyu had no choice but to get up and pour him a cup of tea and let him relax slowly. However, when she returned to the living room with a glass of water, she found that Lin Zimo had closed her eyes and was obviously asleep.

Song Weiyu took the blanket from one side and covered him.

Zihao here has finished his painting and proudly shows it to song Weiyu. Song Weiyu is moved by the painting of himself and Zihao.

"That's great. Mother must carefully put this painting away and take good care of it."

Zihao nodded happily, and then song Weiyu accompanied him and drew some other things.

When the sun set, Lin Zimo slowly opened his eyes.

I smelled the smell of food for a long time, and then I found that I had slept on the sofa until now.

Now it is estimated that song Weiyu is busy in the room. Thinking so, he gets up and comes to the kitchen. Sure enough, he sees song Weiyu preparing meals.

"Are you awake?" Found by song Weiyu, Lin Zimo's face was still with a touch of embarrassment.

I wanted to go back to the company and sleep for a while, but I didn't think I couldn't hold it on someone else's sofa.

"Well, it's getting late. I'll go back first."

Lin Zimo came to the kitchen just to say goodbye to song Weiyu.

"Wow! Mom, come and have a look! It's snowing heavily. It's the first time I've seen such heavy snow, like goose feather!" The excited cry of the stars reached the ears of the two men.

"Let's go and have a look," Song Weiyu wiped his hands and turned off the fire.

When the two people came to the window together, they really saw goose feather and heavy snow flying all over the sky. Although such a scene is very beautiful, it makes Lin Zimo feel a little distressed. Such heavy snow must be bad for driving.

"There's still a spare room at home. Why don't you just go straight

Sleep in the guest room. " Song Weiyu is considerate. After all, they are still friends. How can they allow Lin Zimo to travel in such weather.

In such weather, even if you drive, you can't see the pedestrians and vehicles in front. Few people will choose to go out in such weather, because accidents are very easy to happen.

Lin Zimo was surprised that song Weiyu left him for the night. Although he knew that song Weiyu meant nothing but the care of his friends, he still felt very happy.

"Well, I'll disturb you tonight."

Song Weiyu smiled. Although she deliberately wanted to keep a distance with Lin Zimo, they didn't break up after all. Lin Zimo couldn't forget her help.

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