Li Qingxuan looked at Song Yan with clear little eyes and said, "I\'m not tired."

Song Yan picked him up and kissed his tender face. "Baby, I\'ll take you for a while. I\'ll take your hand later."

Little steamed stuffed bun nodded. He would be obedient to what song Yan said.

LAN Beilin looked at Song Yan\'s attitude towards Li Qingxuan, and she inexplicably felt that the steamed stuffed bun was somewhat similar to song Yan.

Song Yan and LAN Beilin took Li Qingxuan to the toy store and bought him a lot of toys. Of course, most of the money came from LAN Beilin. Song Yan didn\'t refuse. At the moment, she was a little shy and hypocritical.

This time, I still met people I didn\'t want to meet when I went shopping. It\'s still pan Xueni.

This time, she saw the picture of song Yan holding Li Qingxuan. She hated song Yan and came to song Yan with high toes. She wanted to slap her directly when she was unprepared. Only at the moment she saw song Yan, song Yan also saw her.

Song Yan also noticed when she came over. When pan Xueni approached, she held Li Qingxuan aside, and then pan Xueni\'s slap fell on a fat woman\'s face.

"Pa", suddenly, the woman who was beaten looked at Pan Xueni who hit her with some shock. She suddenly stared angrily and hit pan Xueni directly with her backhand, "bitch, you hook - lead my husband to provoke me shamelessly. It\'s unforgivable."

Then, the fat woman slapped pan Xueni several times. She was almost stunned by the other party. She wanted to hit song Yan. Unexpectedly, she hit the wrong person and was slandered by the other party. She hooked - attracted her husband. She just kept a little white face out of bread.

While the other party is looking for a lesson for Pan Xueni, song Yan and LAN Beilin leave with the steamed stuffed bun. If she doesn\'t come out with the steamed stuffed bun, maybe she will stay and watch the excitement before leaving.

However, when she was carrying the steamed stuffed bun, she had better avoid it first. She couldn\'t let the steamed stuffed bun get any damage. Li Qingyu\'s desire to talk that night made her realize what kind of damage the steamed stuffed bun might have suffered before.

Because of Pan Xueni\'s accident, song Yan took the steamed stuffed bun directly back to the Guiyuan building. LAN Beilin also went to the airport to pick him up because her brother LAN Shang came back from a business trip.

When song Yan returned to the small building in Guiyuan, Li Qingyu handed her a bag.

She took it and opened it to see a skirt. It was a knee high off shoulder black dress.

"Are you going to give it to me?"

Li Qingyu nodded, "don\'t you want to go to Shen Jinchen\'s birthday party tonight? If you want to dress like this, go?"

Hearing what he said, song Yan looked down at her dress today, a white T-shirt and a pair of torn jeans.

"It\'s really inappropriate to dress like this."

On weekdays, she is almost always plain. Because her skin is good, she is extremely beautiful without special dress.

"I\'ll make up tonight."

Li Qingyu has seen song Yan\'s makeup. She can be described as amazing.

"Make up." Li Qingyu didn\'t have any opinions, but he didn\'t think so in his heart. He just wanted her beauty to be seen by him alone.

**

night.

Song Yan just took Li Qingyu\'s car. When Li Qingyu parked his car in the underground parking lot, before getting off, song Yan said to him, "later, can you pretend you don\'t know me?"

She was just afraid of being misunderstood. Although the relationship between her and him was not too normal, she just wanted to keep a low profile and didn\'t want to disclose the relationship with him.

When Li Qingyu heard her request, he frowned immediately. Obviously, he didn\'t agree with her request, "why do you want to get rid of my relationship?"

Song Yan naturally has her own concerns, but she doesn\'t know how to explain to him.

"I just think it\'s better for us to keep a low profile for the time being."

She has made it clear that Xu Zhiyu will come later. She doesn\'t want to be known by her about the relationship between her and Li Qingyu. "Xu Zhiyu will come later, so please."

Li Qingyu understood what she meant. After all, he knew what kind of person Xu Zhiyu was. If she found that the person he liked was song Yan, she would try to embarrass song Yan with her personality.

"I promise you this request."

After Li Qingyu brought song Yan into the scene, he went directly to Shen Jinchen, while song Yan walked around at will, hoping to find something different. In that case, she can get the big news and see what else Chen Mei\'s old witch can say.

When Li Qingyu saw Shen Jinchen, he and Xu Zhiyu stayed in the same box and talked.

As soon as Li Qingyu came in, Xu Zhiyu noticed that there were no women coming with him. Her hanging heart finally fell a little these days.

"Brother Li, you\'re here." She greeted him in a sweet voice.

Li Qingyu nodded expressionless, and then said to Shen Jinchen, "happy birthday."

Shen Jinchen replied with a smile and said in a soft voice, "I thought you wouldn\'t come."

"Anyway, it\'s rare for you to hold a birthday party. Why didn\'t I come?" Li Qingyu said politely. In fact, it is also because Xu Zhiyu was present.

Shen Jinchen naturally knew that Xu Zhiyu wanted to stay alone with Li Qingyu, so he stood up, looked at Li Qingyu and said, "you and Zhiyu sit for a while, and I\'ll go out and have a look at the others."

After Shen Jinchen left, Xu Zhiyu\'s eyes fell on Li Qingyu, "brother Li, can we talk?"

"What do you want to talk about?" Li Qingyu still had no expression, perhaps because he knew what kind of person she was, so when he saw her, he wanted to give her a good face and found that he couldn\'t do it.

"Talk about what happened between us." Xu Zhiyu liked that he had never been a secret. She didn\'t hide her feelings in front of him. "Brother Li, do you really have no feeling for me?"

"I have said everything I should say. If you insist on going on like this, I can\'t help it." Li Qingyu didn\'t want to discuss a problem with her.

Hearing the speech, Xu Zhiyu\'s eyes were filled with tears. He looked as if he had been greatly wronged and hurt, "why?"