Chapter 76

What Song Yin couldn't think of the most was how Song He's elective art course abroad was related to him, who had just returned from a vegetative state to a normal person.

Song Yin was even a little worried, speculating whether the Song family had gone bankrupt and was unwilling to accept it, so they specially appointed Song He to mediate, trying to use this opportunity to get in touch with Mu Qingliu again.

Song Yin was now well taken care of by Mu Qingliu, and he didn't want Mu Qingliu to be exhausted by dealing with the Song family because of his family's troubles.

So Song Yin didn't report to Mu Qingliu about Song He's call to return to China. On the way to work the next day, he said hello to the office director and asked for half a day off.

The office director was also a part-time job. This small outsourced team had a total of more than 20 people, and each of them had a high official position.

For example, Song Yin is now the technical consultant, team leader and chief engineer of the entire team.

Song Yin has a strong backer, so the team members who come out with him are also very dedicated. After all, the golden signboard of Mu Qingliu represents the core of capital. Even though this team has only twenty or so people, they get extra bonuses every month and live in an office building on the fifth floor.

The guy who is also the office director smiled at Song Yin with a beaming smile and asked him if he wanted to go out and have a romance with President Mu?

Song Yin said, "You big-headed ghost, I have important private matters to attend to."

He felt that these guys would listen to him as a team leader on the surface, but if Mu Qingliu came to pick someone up, they would definitely come one after another to tell Mu Qingliu that they had asked for leave and went somewhere.

He took precautions and said, "If Mu Qingliu comes to pick me up, you can say that I went to the head office to do something."

Then he booked a taxi online, got in the car and drove away.

The place where Song Yin and Song He met was not too ostentatious. It was a Hong Kong-style restaurant near the university town. Song Yin had a car accident before graduating from university, so for the time being, he could only stay near the university for delicious food and fun places.

Especially Song He and he were alumni of the university. Although they were not in the same major, they were in the same school district.

Song Yin arrived on time, Song He's flight was delayed and arrived half an hour late.

Song Yin took advantage of the half-hour time difference to write dozens of mental drafts, brewing a lot of emotions.

Until Song He's sweet voice called out through the porch, "Xiao Yin!"

Song Yin's mental drafts were all gone, he stood up and waved to the person who came in, smiling brilliantly, "Congratulations!"

At this time, he was too happy, in order to see Bai Yueguang, his whole mind turned to Song He, and he didn't have any psychological activities at all.

Song He looks the same as he did a few years ago. He has not changed much even though he eats fast food every day in a foreign country. He is just a little fatter and his steps seem a little unsteady. However, he is naturally handsome, and his flaws are not enough to hide his merits. Even with a little fleshiness, he looks even more cute and adorable.

Song Yin rushed over and hugged him tightly.

Although there are many melodramas in this book, the setting of Song He is still quite accurate - beautiful, simple, and kind.

So the protagonist, in the process of forced love, warning in the small black room, and running with the ball, hurt Song He from head to toe again and again.

The gentle Song He finally had a happy ending with the protagonist.

Song Yin was not thinking about the plot at all. The two cousins ​​seemed to have endless things to say. They were intimate for more than ten minutes before they used their mobile phones to scan the code to order.

Song He looked at Song Yin's rosy complexion and asked jokingly, "Your body has recovered very well. It seems that you married a husband who cares about you."

Song Yin hurriedly covered the diamond ring on his index finger, but unexpectedly let go of his hand and smiled shyly, "Thanks to him, I can recover so quickly."

Song Yin found that he not only recognized Mu Qingliu from the bottom of his heart, but even when he mentioned him, Mu Qingliu's handsome face would appear in his mind, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but put on a sincere smile.

He actually also...

Song He's question interrupted Song Yin, "Brother Xiaoyin, have you heard about our Song family's affairs?"

Is the trial coming?

Song Yin originally planned to tell a lie, but he couldn't open his mouth to his white moonlight, so he quickly told the truth, "I couldn't help the family, I'm...very..."

Song He smiled, "Do you feel sorry?"

Song Yin's face was ashamed to the neck.

Song Yin said, "Don't think this has anything to do with you. To be honest, the Song family has brought this situation upon themselves! They treated you so badly before, you shouldn't take it upon yourself!" "

Actually, the Song family has changed so much this time, even my dad is helpless. My uncle and his men have emptied the entire Song family like termites. Do you expect anyone to help them fill the huge hole?" "

It's so funny. My dad is not the reincarnation of Nuwa."

"Now my dad just takes grandpa home to take care of him. After all, grandpa gave birth to him and raised him, so he must give grandpa a decent old age. As for the eldest uncle and the second uncle... my dad is also powerless. Let them bear the consequences themselves."

Song He spoke passionately, and all the little worries and regrets in Song Yin's heart were blown away.

Instead, there was a kind of sadness of monkeys scattering when the tree falls.

He stretched out his hand and held Song He's tightly, and said with shame, "I am still your brother, but I don't have your open-mindedness. On the contrary... my vision is too narrow. He He, are you doing well abroad?"

Is it good?

Song He's face showed a strange expression, and he suddenly said, "Don't worry about me too much. I eat well and sleep well abroad. I am very nourished."

Song Yin was relieved, especially when Song He said that he just heard from his sixth uncle that the whole capital was going crazy, and the comatose wife of Mr. Mu suddenly recovered. It

was simply a medical miracle! !

Song Yin felt a little guilty, and he didn't expect that there were no absolute secrets in the circle of wealthy families.

His recovery from this illness was so sudden that even he felt that he must have saved the Milky Way in his previous life, and he had done a great deed in this life.

Song Yin asked with a smile, "Do you know? I also heard that many families in Beijing are betting on you now."

"Betting?" Song Yin took a cup of pearl milk tea and kept stirring the pearl beans at the bottom of the cup with a plastic straw.

"I bet that when Mr. Mu gets tired of you, he will abandon you." Song He said this without any ill intention, just to joke with his cousin.

Song Yin glanced at the wedding ring on his finger and said lightly, "I really don't have much charm, and I'm just a programmer who earns a low salary. I am really different from Mu Qingliu."

A low pressure enveloped Song Yin's head.

Song He realized that he had said something wrong and was about to apologize.

Song Yin's eyes suddenly became bright again, "But Mu Qingliu said he loves me, I think he really loves me, he is a big shot in Beijing, he keeps his word, he is ruthless and will not deceive a worthless person casually."

"That's right!" Song He patted his shoulder, "Brother Xiaoyin, I always think you are a very strong person, you can recover from a vegetative state to normal, I believe that your subconscious must love life more than many people, and be stronger."

"Mu Qingliu is lucky to marry you, you don't have to care about other people's opinions at all, live the life you want!"

Song Yin smiled brilliantly again.

Bubbles began to appear all over his head.

[Hehe, you will always be my white moonlight! ]

[Hehe, you will always be my white moonlight! 】999+

Countless bright and shining bubbles of complaints surrounded Song Yin's head, as if daylight had come to the world, bursting with endless hope.

Song Yin smiled brilliantly in the center of the light, making Song He unable to open his eyes.

Before Song He left, Mu Qingliu had warned him not to mention any topics related to the bubbles of complaints.

So he didn't deliberately stare at Song Yin's head, but looked at him for a long time with a worshipful look, and suddenly threw a main question to Song Yin.

"Brother Xiaoyin, I actually want to consult you about one thing this time, which is..."

Seeing that he was hesitant, Song Yin imitated the other party's posture of encouraging himself, and also advised Song He to speak up if he had anything to say.

Song He hesitated for a long time, and had countless struggles in his heart. Suddenly, he leaned over to Song Yin's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Xiao Yin, have you heard of any example of a man getting pregnant?"

[What? Pregnancy? ! ]

Song Yin almost spit out a mouthful of pearl milk tea, but he pressed it back into his throat tightly, and was almost choked to death.

[The protagonist should indeed get pregnant, but! ! ]

Song Yin's throat was stuck tightly, and he almost couldn't open his mouth.

[But you and Wen Yancheng, you two...you two...]

Song He glanced at Wen Yancheng's name, and he was a little guilty, and couldn't help coughing to cover up his embarrassment.

"I was just kidding you, why are you so scared that your face has turned pale?"

Song He patted his back to help him calm down.

At this time, the waiter put the Hong Kong-style barbecued pork on a plate and enthusiastically brought it to the two people's table.

The barbecued pork was greasy and delicious, and immediately exuded a burst of meaty aroma.

Song Yin was anxious and pale, and Song He's face suddenly turned pale, and he covered his mouth and vomited.

"YUE~"

Song Yin stopped coughing immediately, and hurriedly moved Song He's shoulders, and asked in excessive fear, "No wonder I felt that you seemed to be a little fatter than before, tell me, are you pregnant!!"