Chapter Ninety-Five: Boyfriend?
"Don't just let me wait for half an hour to tidy it up, right?" Jiang Suhe looked at Lin Yun'er suspiciously.
"How is that possible?" retorted Lin Yun'er firmly.
Muttered: "Actually, it's an hour." ”
"Huh?"
"It's nothing, oppa, sit down. Lin Yun'er hurriedly smiled and pushed Jiang Suhe into the living room.
"Why did OPPA suddenly want to come and see me?" Lin Yun'er obediently poured a glass of water for Jiang Suhe, and then leaned back on the other side of the sofa and pretended to be nonchalant.
"Suddenly?" Jiang Suhe took a sip of water.
"OPPA knows?" Lin Yun'er suddenly became quiet, not knowing if it was because of weakness or worry.
"Can't I know?" Jiang Suhe put down the water glass and looked at Lin Yun'er quietly.
Lin Yun'er bit her lip and didn't speak.
"Why do you have to hear about it from someone else?"
"I didn't think so...... Lin Yun'er lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers, explaining weakly.
"But you did it. Jiang Suhe accentuated his tone.
"What about Lin Yun'er who pestered me before?"
"Don't you always like to ask me for help, why do you still hide it from me when something happens?"
Lin Yun'er tilted her head and muttered, "Aren't these two different things?"
"What's wrong with these two things? I've helped with everything else, is this still missing?"
"Don't want to bother oppa. Lin Yun'er replied weakly without confidence.
Jiang Suhe squinted his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, crossing Erlang's legs: "So I'm going to trouble others." ”
"I didn't want to bother them. Lin Yun'er paused, "Didn't Xin Zimo happen to be at the scene? ”
"Then he didn't tell me what happened, and I had to hear about it from Xin Zimo. ”
"Gee, I just don't want you to worry. Lin Yun'er pouted and blamed Jiang Suhe dissatisfiedly.
Jiang Suhe shook his head and sighed: "Do you have less things to worry me about?"
"It's because there are so many that I don't want to worry about everything. ”
"Yo, you're quite reasonable, huh?"
"No, no, no. Lin Yun'er bent over the silkworm and waved her hand with a smile.
Jiang Suhe saw Lin Yun'er's smile and fell silent for a while.
Lin Yun'er continued to lower her head and fiddle with the corners of her clothes, raising her head from time to time to quietly observe Jiang Suhe's expression.
"Now...... Is it okay?" Jiang Suhe finally asked hesitantly.
"Is there anything wrong not only physically, but also mentally?"
Looking at Jiang Suhe's worried expression, Lin Yun'er couldn't help but strove her falling hair: "Okay, oppa, it's not the first time I've encountered this kind of thing, I've already had experience." ”
"You know, you can't pay more attention to yourself. Jiang Suhe angrily threw the pillow next to Lin Yun'er.
"Then this oppa can't blame me......" Lin Yun'er took the pillow and pinched it twice, complaining in a low voice.
"Why did he come to block you?" Jiang Suhe raised his eyebrows, "It's that illegitimate meal." ”
"I heard them say that bastard is here to ask about your boyfriend. Jiang Suhe pretended to pick up the water glass inadvertently, trying to hide his expression.
"I don't have any boyfriends, oppa, don't listen to their nonsense. Lin Yun'er lowered her head and fiddled with the pillow, avoiding Jiang Suhe's eyes.
"What other photos do you see?"
Lin Yun'er subconsciously glanced at the box under the coffee table, and quickly looked away, "Where are the photos?"
Jiang Suhe observed Lin Yun'er's abnormal performance, and naturally saw the small box, and just as he was about to bend down to get it, he was split by Lin Yun'er.
"Oppa, are you hungry?" Lin Yun'er's smart eyes flickered.
"...... in there" Jiang Suhe glanced at the box and stretched out his finger to point at it and look at Lin Yun'er.
"Are you hungry, are you hungry, are you hungry?" Lin Yun'er grabbed Jiang Suhe's arm and shook it.
"Not hungry, are you hungry?" Jiang Suhe had no choice but to withdraw his arm.
"yes, I'm hungry, I haven't eaten yet. As if she had received a satisfactory answer, Lin Yun'er raised her tender lips lightly, and patted Jiang Suhe with a smile, "Let's go, oppa, I'll invite you to dinner." ”
After finishing speaking, he picked up Jiang Suhe and walked out of the door, Jiang Suhe glanced back at the box, stopped talking, and followed Lin Yun'er to the door.
"Are you going to go out like this?" Jiang Suhe pointed to Lin Yun'er's little face.
"I'm wearing makeup. Lin Yun'er looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror at the door, and didn't find anything wrong with her makeup, so she looked at Jiang Suhe suspiciously.
"I mean, don't you hide it, masks, sunglasses or something?" Jiang Suhe flicked Lin Yun'er's forehead.
"Oh, it's getting dark, no one can see it. Lin Yun'er touched her forehead in pain, "I don't care, why do you care so much about oppa?"
"I finally know why you were approached. ”
Lin Yun'er looked at Jiang Suhe with wide eyes, and asked angrily, "Why are you blaming me?"
Jiang Suhe casually picked up a mask from the cabinet at the door and put it on Lin Yun'er's face, "Just think it's helping me, okay?"
"Huh" Lin Yun'er snorted coldly, turned around and straightened the mask in front of the mirror.
Jiang Suhe was still staring at the box with some curiosity, but was dragged out of the house by Da Liyun.
"There's ...... in there," Jiang Suhe couldn't hold back, and finally asked Lin Yun'er.
"Oppa, don't ask. Lin Yun'er turned around and looked at Jiang Suhe calmly.
Jiang Suhe was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously answered: "Do you really have a boyfriend?"
Lin Yun'er took a deep breath, waved her handbag and slapped Jiang Suhe, gritting her silver teeth: "I have you a big-headed ghost." ”
Glaring at Jiang Suhe, he walked quickly in front alone.
Jiang Suhe was a little inexplicable, looking at Yun'er's back walking in front: "Okay, what's wrong?"
Restaurant.
Lin Yun'er picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak on the plate fiercely, raising her head from time to time to glance at Jiang Suhe opposite, not knowing what she was still muttering.
Jiang Suhe looked at the angry Lin Yun'er, although he thought it was cute, he still felt a chill on his scalp.
"Yuna...... Angry, huh?" Jiang Suhe cautiously probed.
Lin Yun'er picked up the fork and stabbed the cut meat on the plate, put it in her mouth and chewed vigorously: "No!"
Jiang Suhe swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Can I ask why?"
"Can't!"
"Is there enough meat to eat?"
"What's the matter, do you think I've eaten too much?" Lin Yun'er paused, and her eyes fell on Jiang Suhe.
"No, look at how much you cut ......" Jiang Suhe pointed to the "wreckage" on Lin Yun'er's plate.
"Oh, I won't eat it. Lin Yun'er flicked her knife and fork, picked up her bag and walked out.
"Don't, don't. Jiang Suhe hurriedly got up and dragged Lin Yun'er back, and sighed: "Why are you in such a good mood that you are sometimes in a bad mood?"
"It's not as good as Zhou Ziyu's temper. Lin Yun'er looked at Jiang Suhe calmly, and said lightly.