Seeing Lin Yirou's red eyes, Song Huaiqing was startled.
"Yiro? What's going on? Why are you crying?"
Lin Yirou stopped talking, but her tears kept falling like pearls from a broken string.
"Hey! Huaiqing, is this your boyfriend? Why are you crying so hard?"
A colleague who was leaving get off work with me couldn't help but joke.
Song Huaiqing looked a little embarrassed, and he stammered, "Yes... yes... yes, my sister."
When the male colleague heard that it was her younger sister, his eyes suddenly lit up!
"So she's your sister? She's so pretty! Can you introduce her to me?"
Lin Yirou was stunned and her tears fell even faster.
She glared at Song Huaiqing angrily and annoyedly, then she covered her face and left sadly.
"Hey! Yirou, don't run!"
Seeing her running away like this, how could Song Huaiqing care about anything else? 껩 followed and chased 깊 out.
The male colleague had a strange expression on his face and muttered something.
"Is this really his sister?"
Lin Yirou ran a long way before she stopped as if she was exhausted.
And now she is in a hidden corner of People's Park.
After a while, Song Huaiqing caught up.
"Yiro, what's going on? Why are you crying so sadly?"
When Lin Yirou heard his gentle voice, she cried even harder.
"Song Huaiqing! You bastard!"
She cursed with tears in her eyes.
Even though Song Huaiqing was already distracted by Lin Yiwan, he still felt distressed.
"Okay, okay, don't cry, you bastard."
As he spoke, he reached out to wipe her tears.
The movements were so skillful that it didn't even feel like it was the first time.
"Tell me first, why are you crying? Who bullied you?"
"It's Sister Wanwan..."
Lin Yirou said while wiping her tears.
Hearing this, Song Huaiqing was stunned.
"Wanwan? What's wrong with her?"
"Wow, wow, I wanted to go to the Grain Bureau to see her today, but I didn't expect to be scolded by her colleagues. Is she saying bad things about me in the company because she hates me for taking her job?"
If it were in the past, Lin Yirou would definitely have complained so bluntly.
After being chased away in a panic today, she heard Song Huaiqing say that she was just her sister.
Lin Yirou's mind was now filled with resentment towards Lin Yiwan, so she didn't care about Gu and spoke out what was in her heart.
This was the first time Song Huaiqing saw her talk about Lin Yiwan like this, and he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little strange.
"Yiro, I believe Wanwan is that kind of person."
He said it dryly, and even he himself didn't quite believe it.
Not only Lin Yirou seemed to have become a different person, even Lin Yiwan was the same.
But somehow he made excuses for Lin Yiwan.
Seeing that he was actually speaking up for Lin Yiwan, Lin Yirou was full of disbelief.
"Do you believe me?"
Song Huaiqing's eyes flickered a little, and he dared not meet her eyes.
"I don't believe you, but this must be some misunderstanding."
Seeing him like this, Lin Yirou suddenly felt flustered.
It seems like something is controlling it.
Thinking of how he had just said that he was a younger sister in front of his colleagues, and also thinking of Tan Qiuyue's words about giving him some sweet treats.
Biting her lip, she threw herself into his arms.
"Brother Song..."
The figure that had been haunting him a few days ago threw himself into his arms. Logically, Song Huaiqing should have felt very happy.
Although he knew what was going on, his whole body was stiff.
Especially when that charming little face flashed through his mind, he subconsciously pushed her away.
"Yirou, don't be like this."
Lin Yirou didn't expect that the first time she took the initiative to hug someone, she would be pushed away. She was immediately shocked and even tears froze in her eyes.
"Song...Brother Song?"
Does he like himself? Why did you push her away?
Song Huaiqing avoided her gaze again and stammered, "Yiro, I have always treated you as my sister. You are misunderstood by doing this."
younger sister?
Why did Lin Yirou feel that this was so absurd?
Which man would sacrifice his partner for a sister who is not related to him by blood?
He even coaxed her into giving him a job and sent his partner to the countryside to join the production team?
"Brother Song, you are kidding me, right?"
As she spoke, she moved closer to him.
Song Huaiqing retreated in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
"I'm not kidding, you are Yiwan's sister, and 껩 is my sister."
After saying that, as if he was afraid that she would do something excessive again, Song Huaiqing turned and ran away.
Lin Yirou was left there, tears streaming down her face.
asshole!
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Tan Qiuyue has been in high spirits during this period.
The daughter immediately went to work at the Grain Bureau and had a close relationship with the chief's grandson. The annoying little vixen soon went to the countryside.
Now all I have to do is wait for my son to graduate and get him a job in the textile factory. He will then be able to take over from Lin Weimin.
Three of the four members of the family are working, and she dares not imagine how others will envy her in the future.
How many people in the village gnashed their teeth?
Because she was in a good mood, Tan Qiuyue walked with a breeze.
Today, when her son came back for dinner, she cut another piece of fat meat, carried it all the way through the market, and returned home enjoying everyone's envious looks.
As soon as she entered the door, she was humming a song while cooking.
After a while, Lin Yirou came back, but she looked a little listless, with red and swollen eyes.
Tan Qiuyue was startled and asked quickly, "Rou Rou, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with your work?"
This is what she cares about most now.
She knew that her daughter went to the Grain Bureau today.
Lin Yirou shook her head.
"Yes, they said Lin Yiwan has been busy changing jobs these days."
Hearing that it was a problem at work, Tan Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he guessed that there might be a problem with Song Huaiqing.
Just as I was asking her what was going on, the door opened again.
Lin Weimin walked in from outside, with a hint of joy between his brows.
Seeing his expression, Tan Qiuyue thought it was something good, so she joked, "Weimin, what are you so happy about? Did you pick up some silver?"
Hearing this, Lin Weimin paused, and the smile on his face froze.
But things soon returned to normal.
"Our Rourou is going to work soon. As a father, can I be happy?"
Tan Qiuyue didn't doubt him, so she said, "Hurry up and wash your hands. We'll have dinner when Haohao comes back."
"Okay, I'll go wash it now."
After Lin Weimin finished speaking, he hung up the bag in his hand.
"I'll hang up."
Tan Qiuyue is always gentle and considerate towards men, so how could she let him do such a small thing himself?
She walked forward and took the man's bag.
But suddenly, I smelled a strange smell.
It smells like urine and milk.
The taste was very light, but Tan Qiuyue's heart still skipped a beat!
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