Did you go and let Aunt Hong nail the button?

Gu Nian thought deeply, and he was nervous and didn't know what to do, he looked down at the phone screen again, but Song Changlin still didn't reply to the message.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and his fingers trembled as he edited the message: "Uncle." ”

Without giving himself a chance to hesitate, he immediately clicked send after typing.

This is the most aggrieved thing he has done in Gu Nianshen's life for more than 20 years.

'Ding'

Song Changlin replied: "Hmm." ”

One word made Gu Nianshen feel full of pride, he didn't reply to Song Changlin's message, and threw his phone aside.

With a breath in his heart, he didn't know how to vent, he grabbed the collar with one hand, tugged hard, and opened the window with the other hand.

The airport to the city is also very close to the sea, the morning sea breeze is a little cool, bursts into the car, but still can't extinguish the fire in his heart.

At this point, the servants of the Song family have already risen.

The antique yard is full of flowers, purple and red, and the old lady wears white sportswear to work out in the fitness area of the yard.

Gu Nianshen got out of the car and caught a glimpse, but he didn't have the heart to say hello, and walked straight into the house.

"Nian Shen is here."

"Young Master Nianshen."

Entering the door, the servants greeted him one by one, but he ignored it, went directly to the second floor, and walked in the direction of Song Changlin's room.

When he reached the door, he raised his hand and grabbed the doorknob, and before he could screw it, the lock opened.

He subconsciously withdrew his hand, and the door opened.

Song Changlin came out of the room in a blue and white checkered home suit, he had just washed his hair, and his hair was half wet and half dry.

Seeing that he was not wearing a white shirt, Gu Nian breathed a sigh of relief, and he quickly turned cold, "Song Changlin, I will settle this account with you." ”

With a word of warning, he pushed Song Changlin away and walked past him.

The old lady's reproach suddenly came from behind him, "Deeply, talking to your little uncle like this?" ”

Gu Nianshen's footsteps paused, and when he turned around, the old man was standing at the top of the stairs, looking at him with a cold face.

He is on fire now, even if it is an old man, he is not in the mood to face it, "Grandma should take care of her son, I think my little uncle is very anxious to find an aunt for me and Nianjia." ”

Last time, Gu Nianjia said that he introduced the singing person to Song Changlin, why is there no sound and no image!

Deduct her pocket money for the next month.

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at the old lady's face, and continued to walk into Song Changlin's room.

Song Changlin had just returned to China, and there were not many things in the room, and he could see all the furnishings at a glance.

It's all simple and practical.

He swept around, didn't know where the clothes were, turned to look at Song Changlin and asked, "Where are the clothes?" ”

Although he was cold and arrogant, he still couldn't hide his inner impatience and longing.

Song Changlin pursed his lips and smiled, a little helpless, but he seemed to be used to it.

He didn't speak, he walked towards the storage room, Gu Nianshen followed to the door of the storage room, and saw Song Changlin open the door of the wardrobe and took out seven or eight shirts from inside, four of which were white, and three were white with dark stripes.

Each piece has broken spots on it, and the dirt is obvious piece by piece.

Are those all the clothes that Lin Yiqian bought for him?

Gu Nianshen looked at those shirts, raised his feet excitedly, greeted Song Changlin, and directly reached out and took away all the clothes.

A few of them were particularly broken, and he cursed in his heart in distress.

Those damn cars, they actually pressed over his clothes.