Chapter Ninety-Eight: You're Enough (Three More Requests for Clicks and Tickets)

Wei Chaoping knew about Junhui's recent state, but he couldn't investigate it in detail. For Lin Xingquan, he didn't know why Junhui would succeed her. After meeting, I also felt that this girl was not the kind of person in the crowd who could be remembered at a glance.

Then he inevitably thought that there might be other reasons in it - maybe it was because of the handsome and charming boxer in front of him.

Quietly putting away his hostility, he smiled and raised his glass to the guests in front of him: "I have been working in the United States all these years, and I have never been able to come to see my family. ”

"This is not ......" Before Jun Huaifeng could finish speaking, Lin Xingquan hurriedly interrupted: "What does Uncle Wei do?" ”

Well, this girl is quite clever. Wei Chaoping smiled: "Editor of the French Publishing House." ”

But he didn't expect that Lin Xingquan's eyes instantly became wonderful: "It sounds so romantic." Were you a copywriter before? ”

"You guessed it wrong, I used to be a violinist, and then I wrote music reviews for magazines, and then I became a writer."

"It's amazing......"

The atmosphere at the banquet seemed to have eased a lot, but in fact, everyone here, either out of a keen sense of professional instinct or out of emotion, had discovered Wei Chaoping's hidden hostility towards Lin Xu.

This is really boring, and after ten years of running, no one else is allowed to find a new love. What's more, it's not really a new love.

"What business are you doing in China this time?" Luo Shihui suddenly found that it was better for him to talk to Wei Chaoping.

"I've decided to go back to China and settle down this time."

"Oh, let's come and see the kids more in the future." Jun Hui's casual words made Wei Chaoping's hand holding the cup stiffen. But he didn't show any obvious expression, just smiled very appropriately and calmly.

"Yes."

Finally, it was not so embarrassing, but today's banquet was not suitable for any longer. After Lin Xingquan stood up and said that he was full, everyone else also said that he was also full. Jun Hui and Jun Huaifeng Lin Xingquan sent Luo Shihui and Lin Xu away, but Wei Chaoping didn't want to leave. It's just that as soon as the guests left, Jun Huaifeng's expression was not good.

"What do you want to do if you don't leave?"

"I have something to tell your mother. Can you take your sister for a walk? ”

“……”

The complicated mood fluctuated, and Jun Huaifeng finally said: "Okay." ”

Without looking back, he pulled Lin Xingquan up to the fourth floor, and Jun Huaifeng walked directly into the room. threw the door shut and buried himself directly in Lin Xingquan's quilt. Lin Xingquan sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at him gently. He muffled for a moment before turning his head to look at her.

"Let her decide her own affairs." She leaned down. kissed him on the forehead, but he grabbed him and pressed him to the bed.

He seemed to want to kiss her, but when his lips touched hers, it was only lightly.

It was as if he had lost all courage. Hold her tightly as if looking for shelter. She patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

“…… I'm fine. Finally, he said.

"Hmm."

"Sleep with me for a while."

"Okay."

He helped her take off her coat, still holding her, and fell under the covers. She couldn't help but touch his face. But he suddenly opened his eyes.

"What do you think of Uncle Lin and my mother?"

“…… I'm afraid my dad ...... I can't stop Aunt Jun. Lin Xingquan was speechless for a moment, "Aunt Jun is such a literary and artistic person, it's hard to appreciate my father, right?" ”

"Do you appreciate your dad?"

", that's my dad."

"That's not it. Let's try to match ...... as much as possible," Jun Huaifeng frowned again and fell silent.

"If my dad is really suitable for Aunt Jun, they had more contact in their previous life, but there has been no progress in ten years." Lin Xingquan said helplessly.

The two men looked at each other for a moment.

"Leave it to fate." Jun Huaifeng had to get the way.

"Past lives. Has Uncle Wei ever been to the house at this time? Lin Xingquan suddenly thought of this.

Jun Huaifeng shook his head: "At this time in his previous life, maybe his letter was seen by his mother, and then his mother wrote to him to stop coming." Let's go find the letter -- by the way, what did he just send you? ”

Lin Xingquan took the coat placed at the head of the bed, took out the box, opened it, and said, "Necklace, diamond." ”

"Leave it alone." Jun Huaifeng didn't like this gift very much.

The two men walked out of the room, took out a letter from the desk drawer, opened it, and wrote only one sentence inside: Baby. It's been ten years, I miss you so much, and this year I'm going home to see you and your mom.

"Whatever you want." Jun Huaifeng threw it into the trash can with black lines on his head, he thought it would be some kind of long letter that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods.

"Are you disappointed? You still hope that he can give you and your aunt a reasonable explanation. And sincere sincerity, right? Lin Xingquan pursed his lips and smiled.

Probably because her smile was too weird, Jun Huaifeng glanced at her.

"You know again."

"If a prodigal son is really so easy to turn back, then the world will certainly not be so attractive to him. However, I feel that he still loves freedom. Lin Xingquan said leisurely. Unless the woman's charm has outweighed this yearning for freedom. ”

In the living room downstairs, Junhui's expression was still calm and cold.

"Huaifeng has always been very good and is a very good child. Although he is not very good at taking care of business, and his personality is a little escapist, Xingquan will take care of him. They fit in well. ”

"That little girl takes care of him?" Wei Chaoping smiled, "Why don't I think you're talking about your daughter." ”

"What does that look like?"

"Don't lead the conversation to other people, I won't be fooled by this, I'll only ask you." He looked at her tenderly, "Do you still love me?" ”

Junhui thought for a while and smiled: "I don't love it anymore." ”

"You're lying."

"Take your mind." Junhui said casually, "If there is nothing else, you can go back first." I'm going to take a break. ”

"Where am I going, isn't this my home?"

"It's not."

“…… Well, I know you won't forgive me so lightly. But I'll come to see you often. He raised an eyebrow slightly, "I try to live around here as much as possible." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hug her, but Junhui seemed to be enraged and slapped his hand away. He just smiled wordlessly, still trying to grab her hand. She could only take a step back and said sharply: "Wei Chaoping, you are enough, I originally planned to confess to Lin Xu, but today I will ruin all of you." Are you satisfied?! ”

Wei Chaoping couldn't help but freeze.

She said really? (To be continued.) )