DAD, I'M SORRY

Chapter 311 Issues

Oi! I am an article!

Lu Chennian was silent for a moment, then nodded. “Yes! Go!”

Song Yin turned around and left.

Oi! I am an article!

Song Yin just came out of Lu Chennian's office and received a call from Xing Jiabai, “Yin Yin, where are you? Let's have lunch together. You have no conscience, I almost died because of you and you did not even go to see me once!”

Song Yin pursed her lips and smiled when she heard it, “Sorry, I'm at college. I didn't go to the club this afternoon! I also don't have time during the day. I'm really sorry, but I'm not diarrhea myself, who knows because you ate somewhere else?”

Because she wanted to go to the taekwondo club during the day and didn't want Xing Jiabai to know about it.

“Not gone? Wh why? Who did you learn from to skip class?”

Oi! I am an article!

“Hehe... I'm on leave today, there's a problem at home!”

“Oh! All righty! Then I can only eat by myself!” Xing Jiabai's voice looked extremely weak.

Song Yin shook her head cutely and hung up the phone.

He stored the pile of documents into his bag and sighed.

Studying abroad is tempting, but does he have to go?

After finishing classes at the taekwondo club during the day, Song Yin placed the documents into the Li Yuan complex, then received a call from the driver Yu Jinglan. They agreed to meet outside the compound at 4 p.m.

Yu Group.

“President, a man surnamed Luo wants to meet you!” The secretary's voice sounded on the phone.

Yu Jinglan frowned slightly, “Take her up!”

“Good!”

Not long after, Luo Weihan came to Yu Jinglan's office. Secretary Li led him to knock on the door of the president's office and heard Yu Jinglan's low voice from inside. “Log in!”

Luo Weihan took a deep breath and pushed open the entrance.

Yu Jinglan sat in the executive chair, raised her chin slightly, “Please sit!”

Luo Weihan walked in and sat down on the sofa.

Yu Jinglan said to Secretary Li, “Secretary Li, please bring two cups of coffee!”

“Good!” Secretary Li took the order and left.

Yu Jinglan stopped her work, looked at Luo Weihan who was sitting on the sofa and said lightly, “How new can she let go?”

Luo Weihan was stunned and took a deep breath, “Leave what?”

“Don't tell me that you didn't know Song Yin was kidnapped that night.” Yu Jinglan said flatly and calmly.

“Do you suspect me?” Luo Weihantno panic, but looked at Yu Jinglan with widened eyes, “Senior, I wonder why you suspect me?”

“Heh!” With a faint smile, Yu Jinglan crossed her hands and placed them on the table, her eyes sharp and thoughtful. “What did you say?”

Secretary Li brought two cups of coffee. Yu Jinglan said, “Secretary Li, help me close the door!”

Inside the president's office were only Yu Jinglan and Luo Weihan after the door of the room closed. Yu Jinglan stood up and walked to the opposite side of Luo Weihan, then sat down, “Just let go, you know that whatever you do, is also impossible, as there is no problem with my behavior orientation, she said, you should see a psychologist. Maybe, you just have a heart problem, not really a gay!”

Luo Weihan flinched with heartache, his face changed, looking at Yu Jinglan in a daze, a slightly feminine handsome face filled with pain at the moment and a wounded emotion shone in his eyes, “Senior, you know that I can't let go...”.

“I have no responsibility or obligation to play with you, I'm sorry!” There was a cold voice from Yu Jinglan and left no room in the least.

Luo Weihan's face turned pale, he looked at Yu Jinglan's handsome face, some things were planted too deeply and could not let go of her just like that.

“If you do something with Song Yin, you should know what kind of person I am and cannot be controlled by me or you!” Yu Jinglan said coldly.

“Senior, you married her not out of love, you guys will part sooner or later!”

“Luo Weihan, you are not a person who does not understand.” Interrupting Luo Weihan, Yu Jinglan said, “That's my business and Song Yin, you're just an outsider.”

“I can help you handle Song Qingyuan.”

“Why do I have to deal with Song Qingyuan? He is my father-in-law, the mayor of Song in Feng City who is admired by thousands. Luo Weihan, what are you thinking?”

“Is it as simple as that senior?” Luo Weihan smiled silently, “The death of mayor Yu is still a mystery until now, do you really not want to know? All the rumors said it had something to do with Song Qingyuan. Didn't you approach the Song family for this matter?”

Luo Weihan was a little surprised and shook his head, “How can my father know something, I am also just second-guessing!”

“Then you don't have to worry about it. Luo Weihan I don't want any relationship with you.” A mist flashed across Yu Jinglan's face, extremely cold. “I respect your behavioural orientation, but if you keep bothering me, you should know if the whole Feng City or even the whole country knows what kind of person you are, afraid that all the gays who see your picture will look for you, if that happens you will get in trouble or me? And your father, if he knows you have this hobby, how sad is he?”

“Are you going to do it?” Luo Weihan raised his eyebrows.

“Doing it or not, will depend on your behavior. If you make me angry, then you know the consequences!”

“Senior is still as firm as ever!” Luo Weihan smiled gently. “But the more unobtainable things, the more interested I am, then what should I do?”

“That's your business!”

A hopeful look hidden gentleness. Luo Weihan looked at the cold-faced Yu Jinglan, “Senior, how do you know that you are not the same as me if you do not try it?”

“Do you mean I should sleep with you to find out if I'm normal? Luo Weihan, are you obsessed with abnormal things? I tell you, even a dream I want to fuck a woman, definitely not a pervert like you! Understood it? If you understand, get out of here!”

At 4 p.m., driver Yu Jinglan brought Song Yin to the supermarket.

Song Yin chose the ingredients. Yu Jinglan wanted to eat ribs, she chose the best ribs. As soon as he tilted his body, he looked at Song Sitong and there was a man standing beside him. The man was wearing frivolous clothes, which looked like a street gangster.

Song Yin was surprised and greeted him, “Kakak! You also come to visit the supermarket?”

Song Sitong walked towards Song Yin with a smile, her voice was very intimate, “Yin Yin, has not met for a long time.”

Song Yin nodded with a gentle smile, “Newly a week only.”

Song Yin saw that the gaze of the person next to Song Sitong kept on being fixed on her, was extremely shaky and extremely evil. He felt uncomfortable, but because he was Song Sitong's friend, so he showed nothing, it was just that the man's eyes were actually looking at him and his indecent expression was extremely disgusting.

“What are you doing?” Song Sitong suddenly looked at the items in the shopping cart with a sharp gaze, frowning and exclaiming, “Are you becoming a cook for the man?”

After speaking, he roughly reached out to check the contents of his basket and his nails painted with red cuttings slid across the red bean bag, leaving behind some marks. Song Yin frowned slightly and an uncomfortable feeling surfaced in her heart.

But Song Sitong immediately said in a loud voice, “I really did not expect that my beloved sister actually bought the groceries. Looks like it will be a good wife and mother, will you learn to be a good wife of Madam Lan Ying, my dear aunt and that mother? Hahaha. Brother, sister also wants to drink profit porridge, what should sister do?”

Song Yin's heart trembled and immediately said, “I'll call mom to cook for you!”

“Um!” Song Sitong shook his head, feeling extremely displeased, suddenly laughed and said, “What should I do? I just want to eat what you cook!”

“Um?!” Song Yin smiled gently, “If big brother really wants to eat, then I will cook it for you and deliver it!”

Song Sitong said with a smile, “Our place is a lot of people, isn't that so ?”

The man immediately nodded, “Ya! In our place very many people, so you have to cook for a portion of 20 people.”

Song Yin slightly pursed her lips. If this was the case, she was afraid that she would have to cook one large pot, no, two large pots were not enough either. Big brother was obviously playing tricks on her, but for his dead aunt, he would hold her back.

Song Sitong saw him hesitating, deliberately approached and asked, “What? Is Yin Yin Unwilling?”

Song Yin who was looking down, suddenly looked at Song Sitong with a gentle expression, a pair of beautiful clear eyes, she glanced at Song Sitong lightly, as if only a calm and cool gaze had penetrated her, it made Song Sitong feel trembling and could not help but cringe.

Goddamnit! His gaze, he had forgotten that Yin Yin was not a simple person, but he would not budge.

Song Yin glanced at him, then lowered her gaze slightly and said gently, “Then I will deliver it to you guys after I finish cooking. Brother, tell me the address.”

“Really? You have to cook two big pots, our place is a little far away!” Song Sitong smiled and he won.

“No problem!” Song Yin took a deep breath and still smiled.

“How is it no problem? Your time is mine, have I allowed it?” Suddenly a soft voice sounded unhappily, leaving Song Yin and Song Sitong stunned, especially Song Yin holding a breath of disbelief, turning around and looking at the person who came.

It was really Yu Jinglan.

Song Sitong's face changed and she smiled to cover up, “Lan, you even came to the supermarket!”

Yu Jinglan was wearing a handmade black suit, her black eyes were shining a gloomy light and she was staring straight at Song Sitong. Yu Jinglan glanced at the man beside her and smiled contemptuously, “Oh you, did you change your taste again?”

Then he turned his gaze to Song Yin.

Song Yin hurriedly stepped forward and said slowly, “Sister Yu, I just met with big brother.”

“Really? Incidentally, really dating, can even meet her wherever you go.” After speaking, Yu Jinglan's sharp gaze instantly fixed on Song Sitong made Song Sitong's heart tremble as she looked at him.

Song Yin quickly said again, “Sister Yu, why did you come here?”

Yu Jinglan's eyes held back a little anger and she calmed back down after seeing Song Yin's pleading expression and turned to Song Sitong, “Sorry, do you want to eat profit porridge? Good profit porridge, let alone 20 people who eat, even if 200 people who eat should also give it!”

Song Sitong could only smile.

“Then, we won't bother you!” Song Sitong was very afraid of Yu Jinglan, so she dragged the man and left.