Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband-Chapter 1389: What a show, with a demon cat as a guest 2

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Chapter 1389: What a show, with a demon cat as a guest 2


He was very willful.


As soon as song Feifei walked out of her sight, the old lady turned to look at song Changwen.""Chang Wen, go and make arrangements for Changlin to come back immediately. There are so many things to do at the company. If you're really worried about the care worker, then you can take care of him yourself."


The old man's intention and thoughts were well known by everyone present.


"I understand." Song Changwen nodded.


They talked as they walked until they reached the dining table.


At the long dining table, grandma Jian sat at the head of the table. Song Changwen served her a bowl of soup as soon as she sat down. It was a habit of her to drink a bowl of soup before eating.


As the soup arrived, the old man took a spoon and sipped on it. ""The Qian family came to talk about it again a few days ago. I still think that Qian Hui is a good girl. She's quite a good match for Changlin."


Although song Changwen wanted song Changlin to settle down, she did not like Qian Hui. She did not want to be forced into a corner just because she wanted to stop something.


Moreover, song Changlin would not allow them to do as they pleased. If they agreed to the old lady's request now, song Changlin would be the one who would offend the old lady. Therefore, Lin Yiqian decided to help song Changlin decline the request."We'll have to wait for a while. It's up to Changlin himself. This is not the old society where parents arrange marriage."


The old lady frowned."Then he's about the same age. If the company is handed over to him, he'll definitely find a woman to be his right-hand man and support him from behind."


"I'm still able to do it for now," song Changwen said. Although she could understand the ol


d lady's concern for song Changlin to find a suitable partner, she could not make the decision for song Changlin.


She wanted to avoid the important matters.


However, the old Madam did not let her have her way. She snorted coldly and said,""Don't play dumb. "


She raised her eyebrows, but her aura remained the same.


"Mom, I understand. Let's eat first." Song Changwen nodded.


The old lady continued,"if Jiajia is fine, let her return to City B before her birthday. The medical care here is not worse than the capital."


"Got it," song Changwen replied.


……


After Lin Yiqian and Gu nianshen had dinner with the song family's old lady, the old lady pulled them along to eat some fruit. They only left the song family's house at around nineo' clock.


After exiting the song family's courtyard, there were not many cars on the road. The road was not wide, and two cars were driving on it normally. There were many white poplar trees on the side of the road. The wind at night was a little stronger, and the leaves were rustling.


For the past few days, Lin Yiqian had been busy dubbing for her new drama. She was exhausted. As she was about to take a nap by leaning against the car window, Gu nianshen suddenly spoke."You know that song Changlin is in the capital?"


His tone was certain.


"I know." Lin Yiqian did not deny it.


His tone was calm, but he was actually feeling very guilty.


She had planned to tell him about this when it was about time, but she didn't expect him to know.


She did not expect song Feifei to know about it.


However, how did song Feifei know that Changlin was with Jiajia?


Gu nianshen turned around and frowned as he glanced at Lin Yiqian."Have you forgotten about what you've reminded me about?"


After asking the question, Gu nianshen raised his brows at Lin Yiqian.


"I didn't tell you because I didn't forget," Lin Yiqian said.


"What do you mean?" Gu nianshen could only tell that Lin Yiqian might have some sort of plan with song Changlin. However, he did not understand why she was doing this.


(I'm having a headache. I'm going to sleep. I'll try to get up early tomorrow morning to write this.)