Chapter 338 I Will Find You to Settle This Account

Are you going to let Aunt Hong nail the buttons?

Gu Nian thought deeply, and suddenly he was nervous and didn't know what to do. He looked down at the phone screen again, but Song Changlin still didn't reply.

Unable to hold it any longer, he edited the message with trembling fingers: "Uncle."

Without giving himself a chance to hesitate, he clicked send immediately after typing.

This is the most embarrassing thing he has done in his life for more than 20 years.

'Ding'

Song Changlin replied with a message: "Well."

One word made Gu Nianshen feel full of pride. He didn't reply to Song Changlin any more and threw his phone aside.

With a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't know how to vent. He grabbed the collar with one hand, tugged hard, and opened the car window with the other hand.

The expressway from the airport to the city is also very close to the seaside. The sea breeze in the morning was a little cold, and he burrowed into the car in waves, but he still couldn't put out the fire in his heart.

At this point, the servants of the Song family were already up.

The quaint yard is full of flowers and colorful, and the old lady wears white sportswear to exercise in the fitness area of ​​the yard.

Gu Nianshen got out of the car and caught a glimpse, without the intention to say hello, and walked straight into the house.

"I'm thinking deeply."

"Master Nian Shen."

Entering the door, the servants greeted him one by one, but he ignored them and went directly to the second floor, heading towards Song Changlin's room.

When he got to the door, he raised his hand and grabbed the doorknob. Before he could turn it, the lock was unlocked.

He retracted his hand subconsciously, and the door opened.

Song Changlin came out of the room wearing a blue and white plaid home uniform. He had just washed his hair, and his hair was half wet and half dry.

Seeing that he was not wearing a white shirt, Gu Nian breathed a sigh of relief, and he quickly said coldly, "Song Changlin, I will ask you to settle the bill."

With a word of warning, he pushed Song Changlin away and walked past him.

The old lady's reproach suddenly came from behind, "Shen Shen, did you talk to your uncle like that?"

Gu Nianshen paused and turned around. The old man was standing at the entrance of the stairs, looking at him with a cold expression.

He is on fire now, and even if it is an old man, he is not in the mood to face it. "Grandma should take good care of her son. I think my uncle is eager to find an aunt for me and Nianjia."

Last time Gu Nianjia said that he introduced the singer to Song Changlin, why is there no sound or image!

Deduct her pocket money next month.

After he finished speaking, he continued to walk into Song Changlin's room without looking at the old lady's face.

Song Changlin had just returned to China, and there were not many things in the room, so he could see all the furnishings at a glance.

All are simple and practical.

He scanned around, not knowing where the clothes were, turned to look at Song Changlin and asked, "Where are the clothes?"

No matter how arrogant and arrogant he was, he couldn't hide the impatience and longing in his heart.

Song Changlin pursed his lips and smiled, a little helpless, but he seemed to be used to it.

He didn't speak, and walked into the storage room. Gu Nianshen followed to the door of the storage room. He saw Song Changlin opened the door of the wardrobe and took out seven or eight shirts, four of which were white and three of them white. It is white with dark stripes.

There are broken places on each piece, and the dirt is obvious piece by piece.

Are those clothes Lin Yiqian bought him?

Gu Nianshen looked at those shirts, raised his feet excitedly, greeted Song Changlin, and directly stretched out his hand to take all the clothes away.

A few pieces were particularly badly broken, and he cursed in his heart in distress.

Those goddamn cars were pushed over his clothes.