After rebirth, hug my beloved wife’s thigh tightly

Lin Yifei kept paying attention to the time, but still couldn't finish what he was doing before three o'clock. He was busy until three fifteen.

Lin Yifei looked up at the time and thought something bad was going on in his heart. If he rushed there now, he would estimate that the time would be exactly four o'clock, and he might be late.

He explained the follow-up matters, then took the car keys and left the Scarlet Bar.

Song Qianqian also clicked downstairs and told An Yifei and Xiao Ya before leaving, just in case something happened and she couldn't find anyone.

Lin Yifei hadn't arrived when Song Qianqian arrived, so she found a conspicuous seat by the window and sat down.

The waiter came up and asked Song Qianqian what she wanted, but since Lin Yifei hadn't arrived yet, she didn't know what Lin Yifei liked to drink, so she temporarily told the waiter that she was waiting for someone.

When Lin Yifei arrived, he saw Song Qianqian sitting by the bed, sipping water, scrolling through his phone with his other hand, and smiling from time to time.

Lin Yifei walked over and sat down, holding his chin with his hands and looking at Song Qianqian and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Ahem..." Song Qianqian was frightened by Lin Yifei's sudden voice and choked.

Upon seeing this, Lin Yifei quickly pulled out a piece of paper and handed it over, saying, "Be careful!"

After Song Qianqian took the paper and wiped it, she coughed a few more times before she recovered. She glared at Lin Yifei and said, "Did you walk silently? You still blame me..."

Lin Yifei smiled, put his hands down on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, looked at Song Qianqian and said, "Okay, okay, blame me, what did you order to drink?"

"Ah? I see you're not here, and I don't know what you like to drink, so I didn't order any."

With that said, Song Qianqian called the waiter and prepared to order.

"I'd like a latte, how about you?"

Lin Yifei said to the waiter, then turned to look at Song Qianqian and asked her.

"The coffee is too bitter and I don't really like it."

Song Qianqian looked embarrassed. She didn't like to drink coffee because it was too bitter. She only liked sweet drinks.

"Then let's have another cappuccino. This one isn't very bitter. You can try it."

Lin Yifei thought for a moment and said.

Song Qianqian didn't speak, just nodded.

The waiter responded and left. Lin Yifei looked at Song Qianqian, thinking that she was smiling just now, and asked, "What were you looking at just now? You were smiling so happily."

Song Qianqian's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. What should she say? She was reading a comic, and this comic was not an ordinary comic.

"No, nothing...just some comics."

Seeing that Song Qianqian was in a dilemma, Lin Yifei couldn't ask any more questions. After all, they didn't want to tell her, and they couldn't force her. Besides, it was normal for them to read some comics.

After a while, their coffee was brought over. Just when the two thought they were just drinking coffee and chatting, the coffee shop welcomed an uninvited guest.

"Sister? It's really you! I haven't been able to find you these days, but I didn't expect to meet you here!"

This sound made Song Qianqian's hand holding the coffee tremble, and her face was instantly covered with ice and a little unnatural.

"Why are you here?"

Song Qianqian didn't expect to meet Song Zicen here. As the saying goes, family scandals should not be made public, and she didn't want to be too embarrassed in front of Lin Yifei.

"Sister, I have no money, can you give me some? My parents won't give it to me either."

Song Zicen smiled flatteringly, stretched out his hand and looked at Song Qianqian.

Lin Yifei raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene and looked at them silently. He wanted to know how Song Qianqian would handle this matter.

"I have no money, and my parents won't give it to you, so why should I give it to you? Don't you have any hands? Don't you know how to make money by yourself? How dare you ask others for money? You are shameless, and I still want it!"

When Song Qianqian heard this, she became very angry. The money she gave her parents every month was secretly taken away by her younger brother. In the end, her father was so angry that his heart disease recurred.

"Aren't you making money just to support me? Why don't you give it to me! A sister is like a mother, so you have to give me money! Give me money! Don't force me to do it!"

Song Zicen became a little impatient and sat down on the chair next to him, planning to fight Song Qianqian to the end.

"Oh, I am not a brother-supporting demon. There is no legal requirement for me to raise you. The eldest sister is like a mother for orphans. Is that true for you?"

Song Qianqian was really so angry that she had nothing to say. Making money was just to support him!

"This brother is really arrogant. May I ask, do you have no arms or legs? You can also say that my sister earns money to support her younger brother? How expensive are you this year? Are you disabled?"

"I don't know who gave you the courage to come here and say these shameless words. I'm afraid you are living in a dream! In ancient times, younger brothers had to go out to make money to supplement the family. I don't know where you got the nerve to say this! "

"What age are we in now, and yet you are still here to be kidnapped by morality? Have you traveled through time from ancient times?"

Lin Yifei really couldn't stand this man. He was angry after hearing what he said. He didn't even know that there was such a person, and he was so thick-skinned.

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to criticize me!"

Song Zicen glanced at Lin Yifei with disdain, stood up and was about to grab Song Qianqian's bag. Before his hand could touch the bag, Lin Yifei grabbed him.

"Me? I am a red scarf, and I hate people like you the most!"

Lin Yifei's face showed rare anger, and his face was gloomy and scary. Song Zicen was a little frightened, but he still refused to let go.

"Don't mind your own business, or I'll beat you up too!"

Hearing this, Lin Yifei showed no fear at all and held Song Zicen's hand even harder.

Song Zicen grimaced in pain, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and tried to break free from Lin Yifei's hand, but Lin Yifei's strength was too great for him to break free.

"Oh? Let's try it and see who beats whom?"

As he spoke, Lin Yifei pinched his wrist back, put Song Zicen's hand behind his back, and put his foot on the hollow of his knee. Song Zicen suddenly lost his balance and knelt on the ground.

Lin Yifei turned to him with a dark face and gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to come to her again, you won't just kneel down like that next time!"

Finally, she reached out and patted his face, looking at him mockingly.

When Song Zicen saw Lin Yifei let go of his hand, he immediately stood up and ran out in embarrassment. Before leaving, he glanced at Lin Yifei and Song Qianqian viciously.

Seeing that Song Zicen was gone, Song Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and thought about going home to see how her parents were doing.

Song Qianqian said to Lin Yifei: "Thank you, I owe you another favor."

Lin Yifei straightened his clothes and said with an indifferent expression: "It's a small thing, just treat me to a meal!"

He paused and said again: "What's going on with your brother?"

When it comes to this younger brother, Song Qianqian has a big headache. He has been spoiled since he was a child. When he became an adult, he did not go out to work, but stayed at home. Not only that, he also liked to gamble. He lost a lot of money, and his parents couldn't do anything about him. .

"He was spoiled when he was a child. He didn't have a job. He went to underground casinos every day and lost a lot of money. He almost emptied his family's savings."

In addition, her useless brother also borrowed money from loan sharks, and from time to time people came to the house to collect debts. Song Qianqian's father also had a heart disease and could not withstand the shock, so he had to change residences every once in a while.

After hearing this, Lin Yifei roughly understood something and narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about something.

Pampering is okay, but excessive pampering will turn into over-indulging, and over-indulging will destroy a child.