In fact, Song Cheng really didn't think about what would happen to Lin Xin, mainly because Lin Xin refused to be too decisive, which could not help but aroused Song Cheng's eagerness to win. Men are like this.

I can leave it, but you can’t leave it.

After all, Lin Xin is the survivor of her good friend. Song Cheng knows that no matter how scumbag she is, she can't scum her friend's wife, but I have been raising it for more than ten years for no reason. Are you so indifferent to me?

Lin Xin's attitude made Song Cheng extremely unbalanced. He couldn't help but ask: "We have been together for more than ten years, don't you have no feelings for me at all?"

Lin Xin shook her head coldly: "I always treat you as my brother!"

"But I have always liked you! I used to be here with Artest, and I couldn't express my feelings, but Artest has been away for more than ten years, can't you give me a chance!?" Song Cheng said. It can be said that it was forced out by Lin Xin.

But Lin Xin said, "Let's go."

Since then, Lin Xin began to alienate Song Cheng, and even missed Song Cheng. Song Cheng tried to find Lin Xin several times, but Lin Xin was still cold, which made Song Cheng more uncomfortable.

Finally, on this day of the New Year, he planned to burst out completely.

However, before it broke out, I saw my son, the 25 love that he had accumulated for Lin Xin, and suddenly disappeared at this moment. Nothing is as important as his son.

In front of his son, Song Cheng immediately replied with a steady appearance.

Although Lin Xin didn't know why, she was relieved to see Song Cheng like this.

Everyone made dumplings, and Zheng Weiwei brought a lot of dishes and started cooking.

Song Cheng was watching, and couldn't help asking Zheng Weiwei: "Are you Yuwen's girlfriend?"

"Huh?" Zheng Weiwei didn't expect such a strange man to come up and ask herself a little surprised.

Zhou Yuwen asked indifferently over there, "What does it matter to you?"

Song Cheng was said by Zhou Yuwen, a little embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "Yuwen..."

"My name is Zhou Yuwen. You have a married man. You don't spend the night with your wife and children at home in your 30s. Do you think it is appropriate to spend the night in a single woman's house?" Zhou Yuwen asked.

Zheng Weiwei and Lin Xin looked at each other, and they didn't understand what had happened.

Song Cheng opened his mouth and thought for a while and said, "Yuwen, can we go out and chat alone?"

Zhou Yuwen stood up, and he didn't want outsiders to know about his dilapidated family affairs.

The two went to the yard. Lin Xin and Zheng Weiwei were still at a loss. Zheng Weiwei thought for a while and said, "I'm going to get dumplings."

"I'll help you." Lin Xin said.

When I arrived in the yard, it was very cold in February in Beijing, and the snow outside had already stopped, but the yard was still white.

Song Cheng took out a box of white-skinned cigarettes, took out one, and tentatively asked Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen shook his head and said, "I don't smoke."

Song Cheng said with satisfaction: "Your mother really succeeded in educating you."

"You are not qualified to mention her," Zhou Yuwen said.

Song Cheng smiled bitterly after hearing this, and originally wanted to light a cigarette, but Zhou Yuwen's sentence made him not even want to smoke a cigarette. He took the cigarette out of his mouth again, thinking for a long time, he said: "I know I'm sorry to your mother, but I was forced to do so. If I don't come back, our family will not have a good life. My dad, your grandfather, is a particularly powerful person. have no idea."

"I don't know, but I heard it just now, Sister Lin Xin, very similar to my mother," Zhou Yuwen just said a word.

Song Cheng's face changed involuntarily, and all the explanations were useless.

Zhou Yuwen said: "It turns out that my mother is just a substitute for Lin Xin, isn't it?"

Song Cheng still wanted to quibble. He said, "No, your mother and I have feelings."

"Will you abandon it if you have feelings?" Zhou Yuwen asked.

Song Cheng had nothing to say, he lowered his head.

Zhou Yuwen said: “I didn’t have any feelings for you originally, but after today, I don’t think we will have any feelings anymore. To be honest, it’s the first time I saw a scumbag man like you, how come there are you in the world. People, you are obviously married, but you still want to provoke Sister Lin Xin? Don't you think that you are sorry for your married wife?"

"I have no feelings with her, we are a political marriage, she has her, I have mine! I have never touched her." Song Cheng directly denied this.

"That's why you harassed Sister Lin Xin? District Mayor Song!" Zhou Yuwen sneered and asked disdainfully.

Song Cheng's face blushed, and he couldn't help but said, "You are not the same. Obviously, Tianze is entangled with each other, and there are other girlfriends."

"At least I am not married." Zhou Yuwen said immediately.

"Do you think you can say that you are not scumbag? If you don't want to get married, don't the girls who are with you want to get married?" Song Cheng asked back.

Zhou Yuwen expressionlessly: "It's up to you."

Song Cheng heard this, but suddenly laughed: "Yuwen, you are my son, and your genes are inherited from me. No matter how much you hate me, you are still like me in your bones."

"You can deny me, but I still hope you have the opportunity to go home. Your grandfather is old and our family is thin. I'm just your son. Everything about me in the future will be passed on to you. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me." Song Cheng looked very openly.

He no longer intends to let Zhou Yuwen recognize himself, but whether Zhou Yuwen recognizes himself or not, Zhou Yuwen is always his son and only son, so even if Zhou Yuwen does not recognize himself, Song Cheng will still spare no effort to help Zhou Yuwen.

The two were chatting, Song Cheng's phone rang, he answered the phone, restored the majesty of an official, and said lightly: "I know,"

Then he hung up the phone, he looked at Zhou Yuwen, reached out to pat Zhou Yuwen on the shoulder, but was avoided by Zhou Yuwen, Song Cheng didn’t care, he said, “I’ve already told the old man about you, the old man said, It’s natural that you don’t recognize me. He will contact you one-line. No matter how you deny it, you are my son. I’m like this today. I’ll take the blame, and I never thought that you would give me the end of life, and stay with you Aunt Lin. , I'll come back when I have time."

After speaking, Song Cheng planned to leave.

Seeing Song Cheng so free and easy, to be honest, Zhou Yuwen gave birth to a trace of nameless fire in his heart, and Song Cheng turned around.

Zhou Yuwen suddenly asked: "Do you like Sister Lin?"

Song Cheng faced Zhou Yuwen and nodded without denying. He said: "She is very similar to your mother. She is my favorite woman, whether it was before or now."

"What about my mother!?" Zhou Yuwen's eyes suddenly turned red.

Song Cheng opened his mouth and said nothing.

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "You will never have anything to do with Lin Xin! I said it!"

Song Cheng was taken aback.

"Because I want her to be my woman.".

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