What camera? Beauty? Song Jin''s brain is spinning fast.

    "No need."

    "Basically every girl has it on her cell phone."

    What the hell is that? Because Lu Nancheng is around, she can''t query Baidu easily. She can only explain with a smile: "that''s other girls, I''m not the same."

    Lu Nancheng''s face is full of disdain. Her complexion is white, her skin is smooth and translucent, and she has three-dimensional facial features. Her whole face is very delicate. Her bright lipstick is applied on her bright red mouth, which makes her eyes deep.

    I have to admit that Song Jin''s appearance is very good. Even if she is just a little pink, she is already beautiful. With her appearance, she really doesn''t need a beauty camera.

    "Well, you are different."

    “……”

    Song Jin shriveled the corners of her mouth, her eyes turned slightly, how could she hear a sense of irony?

    She hummed softly in her heart, drew out her hand holding his arm, and they walked side by side.

    The park is very big. It takes them a long time to walk around. After a little half, they turn back and drive to other places.

    Fortunately, Lu Nancheng has no special place to go. Song Jin takes him to the familiar places after she wakes up. She doesn''t go far.

    At noon, she took him to eat Western food. Song Jin often came to eat in those days after she woke up. With her conspicuous appearance, she spoke fluent English. The boss was very impressed with her and said hello to her as soon as she went in.

    Song Jin waves happily, and then introduces Lu Nancheng, who is handsome next to him. She does not hide the relationship between them, but also calls him kindly.

    Lu Nancheng did not understand what she had done. After their three-year agreement expired, it didn''t matter. She didn''t have to say that it was her husband. It didn''t do her much good.

    The other side praised her husband as a handsome man. Song Jin was very happy to thank him. The smile in her eyes was sincere and she sat opposite him with curved eyebrows.

    Lu Nancheng''s hands hang on her side. Her eyes naturally fall on her smiling face. The light outside penetrates through the glass and falls behind her. Her hair is soft in the light.

    "How about this introduction?"

    "Of course, if you mind, I can say you are my cousin."

    “……”

    Lu Nancheng suddenly shut up. He didn''t want to be a cousin.

    The small shop is not big, but there are many guests. They are all familiar customers nearby. Song Jin orders all the delicious food in the shop, and says it''s her treat.

    Lu Nancheng also does not resist, and Song Jin together, he has been used to her style.

    "You used to come a lot?"

    "Well, so the boss and I know each other very well."

    Lu Nancheng had doubts in his mind before. He investigated Song Jin, who went abroad with his parents in his early years. But after contacting her, what she did was completely confusing. He suspected that Song Jin was not the real Song Jin, so he had this door-to-door visit.

    But now his doubts disappear clean, Song Jin and everything here seems very harmonious, proving that she lives here, she is the daughter of Dr. Song.

    After the food came up, Song Jin kindly gave the first piece to Lu Nancheng, who was concerned about it.

    Lu Nancheng was flattered, but Song Jin explained with a smile: "I am the host, and I should take care of you."

    She said that he would take care of her in the imperial city.

    Lu Nancheng accepted: "don''t worry."

    "Boss Lu is a man who does great things. He is bold and careful. I understand."

    Song Jin''s compliments are both water and paper. Lu Nancheng quietly tugs at the corners of her mouth, feeling inexplicable and refreshing.

    They ate and talked, and then they took him around.

    Two people have been tossing outside until the evening to go back, Dr. Song is not at home, pasted a note on the refrigerator to go to the research room, Song Jin after reading it picked it and threw it into the garbage can.

    "You have a good mouth."

    Lu Nancheng occasionally eats out these days just to avoid hunger. Song Jin opens the refrigerator and prepares to cook a Chinese meal, but the ingredients are too few.

    Lu Nancheng is standing in front of the dining table, Song Jin is leaving him, suddenly have an idea: "Lu Nancheng, can you buy vegetables?"

    His jaw was taut and his eyes were disgusted: "are you questioning my IQ?"

    "I dare not. It''s time for you to show off."

    Song Jin wrote what she needed on the paper and handed it to him, and drew a simple map beside it: "do you understand? Just follow this and you will find the supermarket."

    Lu Nancheng took over. Her map was crooked and her handwriting was OK. Her writing was graceful and correct. Song Jin sent him out of the yard and pointed out the way.

    Lu Nancheng goes straight along the road and turns left at the intersection in front of him. He only needs to take two turns on the map. He can see how to get there at a glance.

    More than ten minutes later, he went into the supermarket to select the ingredients.

    According to what song Jin wrote, he bought all the things and paid the bill. Lu Nancheng went back on the same road. However, he met the Yellow haired boy he saw downstairs last night at the intersection. He even recognized him. He went forward to greet him warmly and stopped him unfriendly. His eyes were wide open and unbelievable."Are you really Song Jin''s husband?"

    "Well, what''s the problem?"

    Huang Mao shook his head, sad expression: "Song Jin actually married, I thought she would not marry in this life."

    "Why?"

    "Because she didn''t believe in love, she said it was hypocritical."

    Lu Nancheng wants to tell him that Song Jin in his eyes has not changed. She just makes a deal with her marriage.

    "Maybe she''s right."

    "But I''m sad that she chose to marry you."

    Lu Nancheng patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "you will meet a more lovely girl than Song Jin."

    "No, she''s unique."

    Lu Nancheng was anxious to go back, but Huang Mullah told him how cute His Song Jin was, and it was necessary for him to swear to take good care of her all his life.

    "Well, I know."

    "You swear."

    “……”

    With yellow hair and red eyes, Lu Nancheng hated that he could speak English for the first time.

    In the face of the difficult yellow hair, Lu Nancheng took a kind of oath and broke off his hand.

    "Can I go now?"

    "Well, you live in China now?"

    "Yes."

    "I''ll visit you in China next time"

    "

    Lu Nancheng took out his shopping bag and left quickly.