The person on the other side of the phone continued, "... is Lin Zhinan's youngest daughter, Lin Xin'er. ”

Lin Xin'er?

Xi Muhan had a very bad impression of her, kidnapped Xuanbao, and was taught a lesson by him.

How could such a weak little girl do such a thing as kidnapping?

"Are you sure?" Xi Muhan's eyes sank slightly.

"Mr. Xi, sure. Lin Xin'er's mother is Lin Xinan's step-room, and she has been living with Lin Xin'er in a house not far from the Rose Garden, until Lin Xinnan's wife died, she moved back to Lin's house with her mother. ”

"Not dead? But what about the cemetery? ”

"I heard that the cemetery was Lin Xinan's original partner, and he wanted to drag Miss Lin Xin'er to hell with him, so he set up a tombstone for her next to his tombstone. Miss Lin Xin'er was blessed with a great life, escaped the catastrophe, and was not killed, so she destroyed the photo on the tombstone, and the tombstone has been standing there. ”

Lin Zhinan's original partner, Lin Nian'er's mother, is so vicious that she wants to drag an innocent little girl to die together?

And set up a tombstone?

Xi Muhan frowned, and a touch of complexity appeared in his deep eyes.

At night.

Xi Muhan returned to the Rose Garden from the company, and as soon as he entered the front yard, he saw a woman rushing towards him, walked in front of him, and looked at him very excitedly.

"Little brother, I haven't forgotten you for so many years, it's really not easy, it's hard for me to find you, I can't imagine it's you, Mr. Xi ......"

Xi Muhan looked at Lin Xin'er carefully, and the words "little brother" came out of her mouth, and he only felt harsh and uncomfortable.

At the beginning, the little girl's sincere title from the heart, she was called so charming, and she didn't feel like it was back then.

Seeing Xi Muhan staring at her silently, Lin Xin'er felt that she might not be able to express her emotions properly, so she pinched herself desperately, and then burst out a few tears.

With such a sincere performance, I don't believe that Xi Muhan was completely moved.

In the next second, Xi Muhan asked unhurriedly, "How much do you remember what happened back then?" ”

knew that Xi Muhan would ask this, she made preparations early,

"At the beginning, I often sneaked in through the dog hole to pick flowers for my mother, and then I met the bad guy who bullied me, but fortunately you helped me, and then ......"

I know a lot, if it's not really the girl at the beginning, or someone behind it is deliberately advised.

Xi Muhan's eyes shrank, and he suddenly smiled, "I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for so long, and you are so beautiful." ”

was praised by Xi Muhan like this, Lin Xin'er couldn't find the beauty in her heart, Mr. Xi read countless beauties, and there were countless celebrities and daughters who approached him, but she had never heard him praise who was beautiful, but she didn't expect that she would get his praise today.

It seems that this identity is really useful.

"Little brother, I'm embarrassed if you praise me like this." As he spoke, he bowed his head shyly.

"Don't call me little brother in the future, still call Mr. Xi, or call your name."

After the words fell, Xi Muhan raised his legs and walked towards the room.

Lin Xin'er was stunned in place, thinking about how to call it in her heart, thinking about it, she called "Mu Han~" to his back, and chased after him like a dog skin plaster.

Lin Nian'er, who heard that Xi Muhan was back, wanted to know if the owner of the painting was him.

So, I took the painting again and went to the front yard to look for him.

As soon as she walked into the room, she saw Lin Xin'er standing beside Xi Muhan, and she was suddenly surprised.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Xin'er glanced at Lin Nian'er, "Of course I'm looking for President Xi, oh no, I'm looking for Mu Han." ”

The word "Mu Han" is called very intimate, in order to show that the relationship is not ordinary, she also deliberately looked at Xi Muhan with affection.

Lin Nian'er only felt shocked.

How could Xi Muhan have anything to do with Lin Xin'er, did he forget that Lin Xin'er had kidnapped Xuanbao?

She froze, her brain buzzing.

It wasn't until Xi Muhan asked her what she was doing that she was pulled back to her senses and walked to Xi Muhan with the painting.

"Mr. Xi, is this your thing?"