I don't care about late affection

Li Hannian ignored Song Ruoqing's fierce eyes, smiled slightly at Song Jinglun and said, "It was bitten by the kitten."

"Cat, you have a cat." Song Jinglun was surprised.

Li Hannian suddenly found out that his brother-in-law was really innocent, and he felt inexplicably better: "I just raised him."

Song Ruoqing: "..."

This man actually said that she was a cat. She really wanted this man to try it. A cat's claws are very sharp.

But I endured it.

"Qingqing, you guys have cats. I remember you don't like animals with fur?" Song Jinglun was very worried about his sister's preferences.

What else could Song Ruoqing do, she could only laugh awkwardly.

Fortunately, Mama Li came to rescue her at this time and said, "Mr. Song, dinner is ready."

"Okay, let's have dinner together." Father Song stood up first.

Then Song Jinglun and Wang Huixin also went with them.

When Wang Huixin and Song Ruoqing passed by, they accidentally met their eyes. I don't know if it was her illusion, but I always felt that Wang Huixin's eyes were very cold.

Song Ruoqing's heart trembled, and just as she was about to take a closer look, Li Hannian's hand naturally rested on her waist.

"Let's go to the restaurant too, don't keep Dad waiting."

She came back to her senses in an instant, shook off the man's hand, lowered her voice and said coldly: "Li Hannian, what the hell are you doing, why did you deliberately do that in front of my dad, and it's not that you don't like you like this Family gathering, why did you agree to come over?"

This man is too abnormal today.

"Who said I don't like family gatherings, don't you know me well." Li Hannian looked at her condescendingly.

Song Ruoqing choked for breath.

Of course, Li Hannian didn't like this kind of family gathering. Five months after she got married in her previous life, Song's father was still there, and there was also this kind of family gathering, but every time she called him, she always said "no time" coldly. Only she can come back by herself.

Even if it was the Li family, she would not go if she could. She went alone several times.

Sometimes she really wondered if Li Hannian had changed.

"Don't pretend to be intimate." She turned her head away and didn't want to talk about this topic again.

But Li Hannian reached out again: "It's just a show, don't take it seriously, do you want your dad to worry about you?"

Song Ruoqing: "..."

If Father Song hadn't been there just now, she would have lost her temper on the spot, so how could she cooperate with him.

"Let go." She gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words.

Li Hannian didn't move, his hands were still on her waist.

The man's palm was wide and hot, and Song Ruoqing felt like his skin was about to burn through a layer of fabric.

She felt uncomfortable, even irritable.

Just as he was about to push his hand away, Li Hannian suddenly said, "Don't move, your dad will watch."

She immediately stopped and didn't dare to move any more. She looked up, but saw Father Song passing by, and greeted her: "Qingqing, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and come over with Hannian."

"Okay Dad, I'll come." Song Ruoqing immediately replied.

In the end, I decided to endure it and wait until I went back.

Fortunately, at the dinner table, Li Hannian didn't do anything extra, and didn't say anything misleading except for picking up some food for her.

She silently put aside all the dishes Li Hannian had picked up, and the meal was fairly peaceful.

After eating, everyone sat for a while, and Song Jinglun sent Wang Huixin away.

Song Ruoqing watched, and really wanted to ask Song Jinglun how he knew Wang Huixin. She still missed Yuan Anran a little, but it was obviously not suitable to speak at this time, so she had to forget it.

"Let's go, do you still want to stay at Song's house overnight?"

"Isn't it possible?" Song Ruoqing subconsciously replied, lowered her head and got into the car.

Although she wanted to stay, but if she did, Song's father would definitely think too much, so he could only leave.

When she got in the car, she closed her eyes and refused to communicate.

The atmosphere also stiffened.

At this moment, a mobile phone rang in the car. Song Ruoqing subconsciously opened her eyes and glanced over, only to find that the phone next to Li Hannian was lit up, and the word "Ye Feifei" was very eye-catching.

Li Hannian also saw it, and immediately picked up his phone.

Seeing this, Song Ruoqing couldn't help but think of what happened last night, and said sarcastically, "Why, I'm afraid I'll answer your call again."

"You'd better not answer it." Li Hannian glanced at her with a slightly cold look.

Song Ruoqing found it ironic that she had been putting on a fake face just now, but when she met Ye Feifei, she stopped pretending and immediately returned to her normal appearance.

When Li Hannian picked up the phone, Song Ruoqing consciously kept her mouth shut, not wanting to get involved.

"Feifei, didn't you say don't call me casually." His voice was a little cold.

"Brother Hannian, I feel bad, I miss you very much." Ye Feifei wept into Song Ruoqing's ear through the high-quality mobile phone microphone.

"You've been drinking." Li Hannian's tone sank.

Ye Feifei asked back: "Do you still care about my drinking, Brother Hannian, I miss you, come and see me, okay?"

Song Ruoqing felt ashamed when she heard it. The voice was so weak that she wanted to be protected. She subconsciously glanced at Li Hannian, but she didn't expect to meet Li Hannian's glance.

Li Hannian's brows stretched out, and his tone became softer: "I'll see you tomorrow, drink less tonight and take a good rest."

"Brother Hannian, do you not love me anymore?"

Love?
This word made Li Hannian pause for a moment. He raised his hand, pinched his right thumb and index finger, and squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "Don't think too much about it."

"If you still love me, why can't I feel that you care about me? You don't care about me as much as before. Brother Hannian, when will you marry me?"

Song Ruoqing originally thought that Ye Feifei's voice was irritating and asked her to listen to the meaning of these two flirting, but she unconsciously pricked up her ears when she heard this.

She also wanted to know when Li Hannian would marry Ye Feifei, which would prove that he was going to divorce her.

In fact, Song Ruoqing knew all along that if Li Hannian really made up his mind to marry Ye Feifei, even if the Li family objected, he could still do it.

But he didn't want to tear up his face with Mr. Li for Ye Feifei, because he wanted to protect his own interests.

After seeing all this clearly, Song Ruoqing really understood deeply that Li Hannian was a selfish person who only wanted his own interests.

In it, she is the victim, the most pitiful person.

Therefore, I really hope that Ye Feifei can work harder to make Li Hannian make up his mind earlier.

"You're drunk and start talking nonsense, go to bed early."

Under Song Ruoqing's watchful eyes, Li Hannian's expression and tone didn't change at all. After saying this unnutritious sentence, he hung up the phone directly.

Song Ruoqing somehow felt that this man was even worse.

"If you want a divorce..." Song Ruoqing said suddenly.