Ch8 - Talk

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Because of Gong Lixin's revenge plan, Song Haoran learned a little more about this younger brother of his. The child's temperament was pure but not weak. Recognizing the true face of Fang Hao, he immediately drew a line with the other party. He was a very determined person and was very similar to uncle Gong.

Because of this discovery, Song Haoran feels closer to Gong Lixin. Even if they don't say anything when they're together, the atmosphere was very warm and harmonious.

He didn't know from where came the melodious music that broke the harmony in the car. Gong Lixin listened to the music and was unfamiliar with it.

The ringtone continued, irritating Song Haoran so he turned towards Gong Lixin and asked: "How come you're not answering the phone?"

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Phone? The young master took a moment and immediately took out Gong Lixin's mobile phone from his bag. He clicked on the call button with his fingertip and placed it next to his ear to answer it. Perhaps it was because of the time he spent comparing his memories with Gong Lixin's memories during class, the young master could now quickly extract Gong Lixin's memory for his own use.

A familiar voice came from the earpiece, and the eyes of youth flashed in a new light. He tentatively called out: "Lin Big Brother?" This gadget called "mobile phone" was really magical. He could hear the other without any internal force!


Hearing the name of the caller was Lin Wenbo, Song Haoran's ears sharpened and the corner of his eyes were fixed on Gong Lixin's expression.

At the other end of the phone, Lin Wenbo simply said a few words and hung up. The young master nodded and promised. At the end, he looked at Song Haoran and said, "Brother Song, Brother Lin asked me to have dinner and to let you take me to Mayflower Western Restaurant."

Western food was delicious! The youth immediately seized this from Gong Lixin's pool of memory and his heart was full of expectations. After the baptism of delicious breakfast, he now had a fascination towards "food".

Song Haoran nodded and looked at Gong Lixin's little face filled with joy and his mood soured a bit.

Lin Wenbo was not simply asking Lixin to have dinner. He was afraid that he wanted to have a showdown. Could Lixin still laugh so happily when he arrived? Thinking of Gong Lixin crying, Song Haoran frowned, his heart squeezed tightly and he suddenly wanted to turn around and take him home.

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However, in the process of growing up, people had to go through some pain and frustration to become more mature and stronger. This was something Lixin should face!

Song Haoran quickly convinced himself and dismissed the idea of bringing Gong Lixin back home.

After half an hour, the two arrived at Mayflower Western Restaurant. Song Haoran stopped the car and personally sent Gong Lixin in. Lin Wenbo, who had been waiting for a long time, saw the two people coming in and his expression was a little strange.

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