Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

"Ruirui, let's go back." Lin Song narrowed his eyes and said after getting into the car.

Duan Ruirui looked at Lin Song worriedly, his brother's expression was normal, but nothing could be seen from the surface, but anyone who experienced such a thing probably would not feel well.

"Song Song, don't worry, I'm still here. Call me if you need something. Although you have Pei Ming, I will always be your good brother."

After thinking about it, Duan Ruirui said something solemnly, and then he started the car and left.

A good brother is different from a lover. He has a lover but also needs friends.

Lin Song's lips curled into a slight smile, "Okay."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

He just wanted a result. If what Lin Qiang said was true, then he didn't want to fulfill his last obligation to support Zheng Wan.

After returning home, Duan Ruirui parked the car in the garage and left.

Erha was sent back at noon, and he was running around the house at the moment. Fortunately, there were no expensive things on the first floor of the villa, so he didn't have to worry about being knocked down.

"Erha, come here." Gouzi heard the shout and ran over wagging his tail.

"Wow, woof, woof." He stared at Lin Song with big wet eyes, clawed at Lin Song's leg, and sniffed around for food with the tip of his nose.

"Tell me, should I make this call?" Lin Song's phone screen displayed the address book page, and he found Zheng Wan's number, hesitating between calling or not.

He believed Lin Qiang's statement in his heart, but now he was entangled again. If he didn't fight, he could still leave a thought for himself. The fight confirmed Lin Qiang's words. He really didn't know how to face Zheng Wan in the future.

Gouzi thought that Lin Song was playing with him, so he pressed his paw on the screen happily, and by coincidence, he just made a call.

Lin Song:! ! !

After a few beeps, it was connected, and Zheng Wan's cautious voice came from the phone.

"Lin Lin?"

"Lin Lin, do you miss your mother? I knew you wouldn't leave me alone." Zheng Wan said happily.

The call has already been made, and Gouzi made the decision for himself. Lin Song ignored her excitement and asked calmly: "Did my dad pay you alimony every month these years, and even my college expenses?" He hit half of it too?"

A deadly silence spread across the phone, and through the metal screen Lin Song could even hear Zheng Wan's gradually flustered breathing.

Without giving the other party a chance to evade, Lin Song asked again: "From the time you divorced, my dad will give you 2000 yuan per month according to the regulations. Later, when I go to school, you say the money is not enough, so ask him to give you more." point, so the monthly living expenses gradually rose to [-]..."

"Ms. Zheng, may I ask for the money?"

Holding the phone, Zheng Wan said in a flustered voice, "Who told you this? Why did you remember to ask about this?"

Lin Song asked back: "So it's true that he gave you money, but you didn't use that money on me. Ms. Zheng, may you take my dad's money and watch me do nothing?" How does it feel when you go out to work alone?"

The phone was silent again, and Lin Song was very glad that he made the phone call instead of running over to question him face to face, otherwise he might really quarrel with Zheng Wan.

Gouzi noticed that Lin Song was in a bad mood, so he pulled his trouser legs carefully with his furry paws, and even leaned his head up for Lin Song to touch.

Even dogs know how to be grateful, but some people are not worthy of being human.

Zheng Wan was silent for only a few seconds, and then she yelled: "Money? Lin Lin, what do you think that little money is enough for? Don't we need money to eat and live at Zhou's house?"

"If I don't have money, it's useless. Why does your Uncle Zhou keep wanting me? You and Houzhao have enough living expenses for the two of you, and that little money is not enough."

"Lin Lin, you have to understand mom, if it wasn't for your Uncle Zhou, how would I live as a divorced woman with children?"

"Besides, you have to thank your mother. If it weren't for me, would you have been able to be independent so early? You can still be admitted to Beijing City University."

Zheng Wan's tone was not guilty, she only thought of herself, Lin Song's heart was almost numb.

"Really, then I wish your family a good life. We are not on the same household registration book. I should have no obligation to support you."

After speaking, Lin Song hung up the phone, and then tapped the screen a few times to put Zheng Wan's phone number into the blacklist.

It is very difficult for a woman to divorce and live with her children, but when her father left, she gave them the house in her hometown, and she also has living expenses every month. At least her life will not be too sad.

It's just that she spent all the money on the Zhou family, and their family enjoyed themselves happily. She enjoyed Zhou Chunmin's favor and made her young self struggle.

The sarcasm on Lin Song's face was getting bigger and bigger. He sat on the sofa and stared at the distant wall, his eyes gradually became empty.

The clock was ticking, and the pointer was turning round and round. When it was getting late, Lin Song got up from the sofa. He first prepared new dog food for Erha, and then opened a box for him. can.

Then I called my aunt and asked her to come and cook.

There is always an aunt at the villa, but Pei Ming doesn't like to be disturbed, so he let the aunt live in the high-rise at the back, anyway, it's his house that doesn't cost money.

A few days ago, the two had been taking turns to cook, and the aunt just came to clean up. Now that Lin Song's hand was injured, the cooking was handed over to the aunt.

"Is something wrong?"

When Pei Ming was changing clothes, his eyes caught sight of the new clothes in the closet, and the corners of his lips could not stop turning up, feeling delighted.

"Well, go out for a walk at night?" Lin Song kindly suggested.

He stuffed those two rings in his pocket and never took them out. He thought maybe he could find a suitable opportunity to give them to Pei Ming.

As for Zheng Wan's side, Lin Song didn't want to talk to each other anymore, so he treated the money as repaying her debt, and no one owed anyone in the future, so let's not interfere with each other.

"Okay," Pei Ming quickly put on a short-sleeved top, and then carefully looked at Lin Song's right hand wrapped in gauze: "Have you changed your dressing yet? You need to change your dressing every day."

Lin Song shook his head: "I'll change it when you come back. Let's talk about it after dinner. You can wrap it in a layer of gauze at night, and covering it all the time is not conducive to the healing of the wound."

"Ah."

"Let's go downstairs." Pei Ming grabbed Lin Song's waist and walked downstairs.

Behind him is Pei Ming's strong chest. There are traces of the two of them everywhere in the villa. There are paintings that Lin Song hung up casually in the corridor, and the flower pots he brought over are piled up in the corners.

Lin Song's trophy was placed on the shelf on the first floor, and the books of the two were piled together in the study on the second floor.

Not long after moving here, Lin Song found that his things were all over the corners of the villa, and he also regarded this place as his real home.

"So preoccupied? Song Song, are you hiding something from me?" Seeing that Lin Song was absent-minded during the meal, Pei Ming picked up a piece of tenderloin for him, and rubbed his head to express his dissatisfaction.

Lin Song raised his eyebrows with his messy hair: "I'll give you a surprise after dinner, do you want it?"

"want!"