Xiao Zheng didn't come by car, and he didn't take a taxi when he went back. Instead, I chose to take the subway. There are many people in the subway, there are many people, and all living beings are in various states. There are elderly people sitting lonely in the corner, and there are middle-aged mothers holding a hand in their arms, but most of them are tired and napping office workers. Surviving in the capital often requires more hardship than surviving in a local city in order to achieve the same quality of life.

Xiao Zheng was sitting alone in the corner, the expression on his face had returned to normal, and he was trying to calm his inner turmoil.

He's not really a man with much ambition. Otherwise, in those years overseas, he would have had more and better development and opportunities. Drinking with the chieftain and visiting the garden with the royal family and nobles are not Ma Yingjun's bragging, but it is true. But Xiao Zheng is loose by nature and always lives in his own small world. I feel that if I have a bowl of rice to eat and a glass of wine to drink, my life will be complete. It is rare to think about how much money people have to earn in this life, and how high their status must be to be considered successful.

This may have something to do with the education of the old dean.

Of course, an old man who can spend all his savings to build a charity orphanage, what a ruthless hero can you expect him to teach Xiao Zheng to? That's not.

Seeing the various forms of living beings is a good way to relieve your mood. If you see too much of the suffering in the world, the human soul will always be sublimated for a short time. No more complaining, and no right to complain about life. Compared with most people in the world, everyone's living environment and quality of life are good. At least maintain a passing grade.

After sitting on the subway for nearly an hour, Xiao Zheng walked out of the subway station, bought a bottle of mineral water at the convenience store at the intersection, and drank it dry in one go. A smile naturally appeared on his face. It's not a stiff smile at the dinner table, but a sincere, calm, and unadulterated smile that comes from the bottom of your heart.

When I got home, it was half past ten. Lin Huayin left a lamp for him, and there was a fruit salad on the table. Xiao Zheng changed his shoes and finished eating the elaborate salad before turning off the lights and going upstairs.

"I'm still busy." Xiao Zheng walked over with a smile and helped Lin Huayin pinch his shoulder.

Lin Huayin put down the pen and responded to Xiao Zheng's intimate massage in a rather slow tone: "Have you drunk?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Zheng smiled and sighed. "My father-in-law's Moutai is all on a box, it's too tyrant."

Lin Huayin looked back slightly, and glanced at Xiao Zheng, who had a smile on his face, but his eyes were not so bright. There was a slight strangeness in his heart, and he just said, "Go take a bath." I'll help you make a cup of ginseng tea. ”

"Okay." Xiao Zheng smiled slightly, took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Toothpaste had been squeezed onto the toothbrush, and clean underwear was all on the hanger. If it weren't for the fact that the two of them didn't get there, with Lin Huayin's carefulness, she could even help Xiao Zheng apply shower gel. Of course, after having an unforgettable experience, I believe that even if Xiao Zheng exchanges his life, I am afraid that he will not be able to get a second chance.

After taking a clean shower and changing into comfortable pajamas, Xiao Zheng climbed into bed. At this time, Lin Huayin also closed the computer, put down the pen and paper, and rested with Xiao Zheng.

As usual, Xiao Zheng always likes to chat with Lin Huayin about non-nutritious topics before going to bed. Lin Huayin also went from being silent at the beginning to slowly adapting later. There are even occasional initiatives to bring up a meaningful topic or two. It has become an integral part of their lives.

Due to many factors, Xiao Zheng did not take the initiative to go to the Tilin family, he found a lot of irrelevant topics to talk about. The chatting eyebrows are dancing and the fun is endless. Like a carefree big boy still in an ivory tower.

His acting skills are superb. It's realistic enough to make others think that he has just won the jackpot, and the prize money is enough for him to spend ten lifetimes. Lin Huayin is not good at acting, and she doesn't bother to hide herself in front of anyone. She is like this, she does not change because of others, and no one can change her.

But she has a pair of fiery eyes and can see through many people who are acting in front of her. Both men and women.

Even if Xiao Zheng covered it up very well, he didn't deliberately ignore the Lin family. Even, in a topic he just said, not only Lin Xiaozhu was included, but the Lin couple also made a cameo appearance.

But he was still seen through by Lin Huayin at a glance. It's easier and simpler than looking through others.

No one can act in front of their families. It's like a child who is obviously suffering, even if he or she has won the world's top acting awards. But in front of his relatives, his every move, all the deliberate and exquisite cover-ups, are like the king's new clothes, which do not play any role. Even if it is hidden, it is just that the relatives can't bear to expose it.

"He refused?" Lin Huayin turned over slightly, staring at Xiao Zheng with clear eyes.

The chattering Xiao Zheng closed his mouth, his expression was quite treacherous, but not dignified.

"I didn't."

Xiao Zheng, who was silent for a moment, said loudly.

"Didn't give it?"

No matter how wise and talented Lin Huayin is, he can't predict such a result. In her presupposition, Lin Chaotian might reject Xiao Zheng. It can also be perfunctory. Or even procrastination. But she never imagined that Xiao Zheng did not give an invitation letter directly.

Why?

Lin Huayin was confused. I can't understand Xiao Zheng's behavior at all.

"When I went, they were entertaining Chang Yishan." Xiao Zheng said very implicitly.

Lin Huayin frowned slightly, but his eyes were still cold: "What's the matter?" ”

In her eyes, Chang Yishan is just an inconsequential person. Not even a trace of her life.

What you give you, he is his. What's the conflict?

"He used to laugh at me for eating soft rice." Xiao Zheng smiled slightly and explained. "I'm afraid he'll taunt me again for holding your father's thigh."

Lin Huayin didn't ask any further. No need to ask.

She knows Xiao Zheng better than anyone else. She also knows who Xiao Zheng is. Does he care about being ridiculed for eating soft rice? He doesn't care. Is he a man who values face as crucial? Neither is he.

He went just to save face for the Lin family. Say a polite word. How could he care about the ridicule of an outsider?

But at this moment, he used such a lame reason to explain the reason for not sending the invitation.

How smart and wise is Lin Huayin?

Even if she didn't come to the scene in person, she could think about this dinner prepared for Chang Yishan clearly. This includes each person's reactions, moods, and even motivations.

She also knew that Xiao Zheng had endured the worst experience she could imagine this time, the most outrageous cold violence.

Even if she wasn't there, it was as if she was sitting next to Xiao Zheng and saw his hesitation and uneasiness. saw his loneliness and helplessness.

A fire instantly sparked in her heart.

Endless rage!

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