Chapter 8: Two Different Types of Men
When Xu Xingguang heard Lin Ziyu's words, he withdrew his gaze from his pink and jade face, his expression was still dark and obscure, and his voice was gloomy and suppressed with anger, "I am very pleased that Miss Lin can cooperate so much." ”
Lin Ziyu smiled faintly, the expression on his face was very stubborn, although the pill was stuck in his throat and was very uncomfortable, "Thank you, Mr. Xu, for your compliment." ”
She didn't want to be pregnant with Xu Xingguang's child at this time, Xu Xingguang didn't want to see her so much, how could he like the child she gave birth to. Thinking of this, Lin Ziyu's heart was not so uncomfortable.
She disguised herself very well, but she still didn't hide from Xu Xingguang's wise eyes with the demeanor of an emperor, the little fox who was good at disguise, he wanted to see how long she could disguise.
Xu Xingguang's tall back left Lin Ziyu's room, Lin Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and leaned on the back of the sofa and coughed violently, quickly picked up the water cup on the table and drank it all, and finally felt comfortable.
Lin Ziyu's eyes were crimson, and he only felt that all his strength had been drained, and he sat on the sofa as if he had exhausted all his strength, looked up at the ceiling, and finally covered his eyes and sobbed quietly.
As the saying goes, bitter first and then sweet, probably because her life before the age of twenty was too comfortable, and God was jealous, so she took back all her good things at once.
Su Zimo's phone came in at this time, Lin Ziyu hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, cleared her throat, and then picked up Su Zimo's phone, "Sister-in-law." ”
Su Zimo heard Lin Ziyu's somewhat depressed tone, not to mention how uncomfortable it was in her heart, when the Lin family had not yet declined, Lin Ziyu's tone of voice was like a yellow bird welcoming the arrival of spring, as crisp as it was.
However, she has not been married into the Xu family for a long time, and her tone seems to be like a wife in the boudoir of an old residence.
"Ziyu, how are you doing?"
Lin Ziyu was slightly stunned when she heard her sister-in-law's words, in order not to worry her and her eldest brother, she could only pretend to be relaxed and said, "I'm fine, I eat and drink well, I don't have to do anything by myself, and I live a comfortable life." ”
Xu Xingguang, who had returned because his mobile phone had fallen in the room, heard Lin Ziyu's words when he entered the room, and his face suddenly became dark and obscure.
When Lin Ziyu saw Xu Xingguang coming in, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately straightened his sitting posture, and the muscles all over his body were tense.
Fortunately, Xu Xingguang just took his things and left, and didn't stay long. Just when he left, he looked at her deeply.
Lin Ziyu didn't understand the meaning of that look, and bit the corner of his lip slightly.
Su Zimo's voice came from that side again, "Ziyu, why didn't you speak all of a sudden?"
Lin Ziyu came back to her senses from Xu Xingguang's mysterious eyes, and said embarrassedly, "Sister-in-law, I didn't listen carefully to what you just said. ”
Su Zimo repeated what she had just said, "I'm going to visit my father tomorrow, do you want to go with me?"
Lin Ziyu hadn't seen him since her father was imprisoned, and a doting smile involuntarily appeared in her mind, only to feel that the tears that had just stopped were about to pulley down again.
Hurriedly rubbed his eyes and said softly, "I'll go, of course I'm going, I still have a lot of things to tell my father." ”
Su Zimo heard Lin Ziyu's voice a little hoarse, pursed her lips and said helplessly, "Ziyu, there is one thing I want to remind you, don't be emotional about Mr. Xu, and don't mention your father's matter in front of him." ”
Lin Ziyu still wanted to ask why, but Su Zimo on the other end of the phone hurriedly said, "My soup is ready, I'll come to pick you up tomorrow, you wait for me." ”
Lin Ziyu couldn't ask why he couldn't ask in the end, so Su Zimo hung up the phone.
Lin Ziyu pursed her lips and put down her mobile phone, probably because Xu Xingguang is too terrible, and her sister-in-law is worried that she will suffer a lot if she falls in love with him, so she reminds herself so much.
Thinking of this, Lin Ziyu's doubts were dispelled.
Xu Xingguang, an emperor-like man, how could he like him, he is not his favorite type at all.
The man she likes has the gentlest eyes and the softest gaze in the world.
She still remembers the first time she met him, he was wearing a white shirt, leaning against the trunk of a tree and reading a book, if he was wearing a white robe in ancient times, he would be a fairy-like figure.
Suddenly thinking of that man again, Lin Ziyu frowned slightly and shook her head, she once had such a gentle man as jade, I'm afraid I can't love it anymore in this life.
Xu Xingguang and him are simply two types, and he will never like Xu Xingguang's man who seems to be a rakshasa.
Thinking like this, Lin Ziyu's eyelashes drooped slightly, and her delicate facial features were dyed with a touch of sadness.