Mu Jingxu picked up her mobile phone and lit up WeChat, and shook her phone at him: "Did you hear that?" ”

Lin Shu still didn't believe it, he pursed his lips and sent WeChat messages to his young sister one after another.

"Little sister?"

Ding dong.

"Come on, I'm a little scared. ༼´◉◞౪◟◉༽”

Ding dong.

"Little sister, there is a person here who originally claimed to be your brother, but now he said that he was your psychopath."

Ding dong.

Mu Jingxu: "......"

He suddenly said in a loud voice: "Mr. Lin, I'm not a psychopath. ”

"Huh?"

Lin Shu put away his phone, heard his words clearly, and twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment: "Who said you were a psychopath?" ”

"You."

Mu Jing was concise and to the point, he walked to Lin Shu's side with some impatience, pushed the door, pulled out his mobile phone, and put his mobile phone in his hand.

On it is a chat record between him and his young lady.

Lin Shu: "......"

Damn, it can't be.

He wanted to calm down, and subconsciously wanted to run.

Mu Jingxu took his hand and stared at his eyes: "Lin Shu, known as Uncle Lin on the net, a member of the Lin family in Yuncheng, is now twenty-eight years old......"

His messages kept pouring out of his mouth.

Lin Shu's eyes gradually widened, especially when he heard Mu Jingxu start to talk about the embarrassment he had when he was a child, his eyes looked like they were about to fall out.

!

Except for those things that their Lin family knew about internally, he only told his little sister.

So...... Is this neuropathy really his little sister?

His little sister turned out to be not a "little sister", but a person who was really cold and not hot...... Man.

Yes!

His eyes grew desperate. Beautiful

After Mu Jingxu finished talking about the last thing, she unbuttoned her cuffs: "Now you believe it?" ”

“…… Presumably. ”

He didn't know if he should believe it or not.

Mu Jingxu pursed the corners of her mouth, pulled Lin Shu's wrist and sat on the seat: "Eat first." ”

Lin Shu held the chopsticks and didn't move the whole time.

He watched the man across from him eating a variety of dishes on the table, and his demeanor was all elegant.

It's a pleasing sight.

But he didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

He quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a few WeChat messages to Jiang Yi: "Jiang Yi! Come and help! ”

"Jiang Yi! Come on! ”

"Jiang Yi! You can't die without help! ”

He waited for two or three minutes, but he didn't see Jiang Yi reply to the news.

He cautiously glanced at the focused man opposite, gritted his teeth, put the phone under the table, and dialed Jiang Yi.

The first time, it didn't sound.

The second time, it didn't ring.

The third time, it still didn't sound.

……

Until the twenty-seventh time, he still did not get through Jiang Yi's phone.

And his phone has been dimmed due to low battery, and the battery percentage is only the last 1% of the battery.

"Pick it up, pick it up!" He muttered and called Jiang Yi one last time.

The call rang twice, and his phone was completely turned off.

"Damn!" He couldn't help but snort.

He regretted it just after yelling, he blinked, raised his head and glanced at the man opposite.

Mu Jingxu didn't seem to hear it, and took a sip of soup indifferently.

Lin Shu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Mu Jingxu said, "Mr. Lin is busy? ”

"No, no! Miss...... It's not Mr. Mu, I'm not busy......" He laughed bitterly twice and lowered his back.

He said very gently: "Then why does Mr. Lin keep sending messages and calling others?" ”