By noon, Chen Liang was busy preparing dinner, but Song Jin didn't let him because he really wasn't hungry yet.
She was too tired and went back to sleep.
Chen Liang didn't feel uncomfortable being left alone. Before Song Jin went in, he left the high school textbook he was studying recently for fear that he would be bored.
They also found a bunch of snacks, including shaqi ma, instant noodles, spicy strips, and even a bowl of stuffed skin.
Chen Liang…………
He should be happy, because Ajin no longer treats him as an outsider.
Song Jin really felt that it was unnecessary. The beef noodles had already been prepared, so there was no need to hide it.
She slept until two o'clock in the afternoon, and Chen Liang knocked on her door.
"Ajin, it's two o'clock. Get up and pack up. Didn't you make an appointment with them to meet at three in the afternoon?"
"Uh...ha...ah...I see."
Hearing the constant yawning inside, Chen Liang couldn't help laughing. He had a hunch that the little girl must have done something bad in the past few days. He knew that she had no relatives, so the excuse of looking for relatives must be a lie.
She didn't let anyone know where she went, and she was gone for several days, and she came back so tired. Oh, when will Ajin let him join in?
When Song Jin woke up from his second sleep, he found two more bowls of noodles, oil-splashed noodles, on the dining table.
Her saliva was overflowing in her mouth, and she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, the saliva would flow down the corners of her mouth.
She swallowed hard and then said to him in a reserved manner: "Didn't I say that I don't need to cook if I'm not hungry?"
Chen Liang saw all her little movements, and laughed in his heart but didn't dare to show it on his face.
"It's already past two o'clock. You must be hungry. Come and eat. After we finish eating, we should go out. It's not good to keep others waiting."
Song Jin was being manipulated again. Oil-splashed noodles! She didn't know how this bastard could do that. This wasn't something she had taken him to eat before. It was just that she had mentioned before that she wanted to eat oil-splashed noodles. At that time, this bastard just listened and ignored her.
Now this step-by-step food attack, memory attack, huh... man!
Let’s eat first, hmm… the oil is just right, the rapeseed is delicious, the minced garlic is delicious, the chili oil is fragrant, and paired with the cold shredded potatoes left over from the morning, Song Jin was eating so much that he could hardly lift his head.
This bastard came prepared this time.
After the two finished eating, Chen Liang quickly took it into the kitchen to wash it. Song Jin looked at the time and it was already two forty.
She signaled Chen Liang to push the bicycle and get ready to go out. Fortunately, there was basically no holiday during the Spring Festival, and if there was a holiday, it would only be one or two days. If he went out at this time, most of the people would be at work, while others would still be staying at home.
Not meeting anyone in the alley, Song Jin jumped on the back of the bicycle and directed Chen Liang to the courtyard.
As soon as she sat down, she grabbed Chen Liang's clothes out of habit. When she noticed the man in front of her suddenly stiffened his back, she realized that her movements were a little too smooth.
But it's not safe to hold on to the car seat, and she doesn't want to do that.
If he didn't want to teach her a lesson, she would have put her hands in his pockets.
What a pity, what a pity, the times do not allow it!
Seeing Song Jin's natural movements, Chen Liang slowly relaxed.
It's just that my mouth is a little big, and when the cold air came in, I started burping after a while.
Song Jin thought he was cold and wondered whether he should buy him some clothes or something.
Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to ask him how long he could stay in Beijing.
"How long has your letter of introduction been open? When are you going back?"
Chen Liang pursed his lips: "Do you want me to go back? Don't you want to see me, Ah Jin?"
Song Jin was a little embarrassed: "I just happened to remember it."
"The letter of introduction was issued two months ago, but now it's lost, so it's as good as nothing."
"Oh, that's right. I forgot."
Song Jin lowered her head as if thinking about something. Chen Liang didn't hear her voice anymore in front of him. Just when he saw an intersection ahead, he found an excuse to talk to her.
"Ajin, how do we get ahead?"
Song Jin raised his head and stretched his neck to look forward: "Let's go straight. When we see fewer people and two rows of trees on the side of the road, we're almost there."
"Okay, Jin, I understand. Hold on to my clothes."
"Um."
Isn't this what you've been holding onto?!
You bastard, always trying to find something to talk about.
The two rode forward for about three minutes and arrived at the street that Song Jin mentioned, with two rows of trees on both sides of the road.
Then, under her command, he rode all the way to the gate of the courtyard.
Looking at the magnificent courtyard in front of him, Chen Liang was completely stunned.
His son Ajin is also a person with great fortune and great opportunities. This is amazing!
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