Chapter 463: My Mary Sue Couldn't Lose 48

Honestly, he wanted to die on the spot!

Zhang Jing and her nephew didn't know what happened to the popular anchor without taking advantage of it, so they casually invited Lianqing to see her turn around and leave.

This made Lian Qing feel strange.

I don't understand this.

I want to eavesdrop.

However, Lin Zhinuo, who had a black face, strode over, and Lian Qing guessed that he should have seen the gossip weekly that he deliberately placed on his desk.

If you dare to be angry, you will do it!

Walking up to the person, Lin Zhinuo reluctantly restrained his anger: "Tomorrow, do you have time to eat together?" ”

He has been decadent for too long, and the debts he owes are too difficult to repay, so he finally squeezed out a day of slots, and it was very difficult to adjust his rest to the same day as Lianqing, and his schedule was not perfected yet, so he saw such a report.

He was angry, but angry that he was moving too slowly.

In the process of coming, he had already passed the plan in his mind several times, and he was sure that it was foolproof!

Lianqing tilted her head: "Eat?" ”

Lin Zhinuo blushed, and he couldn't say anything nervous.

Worst! One, it was wrong in the first place!

He looked away with difficulty, and said in a strange tone, "I, I mean, tomorrow, can you give me your whole day tomorrow?" ”

Yes, that's right! Great, this time it's right!

Seeing the joy on his face after saying this, Lian Qing wanted to laugh again.

"Yes."

I'll leave myself to you.

System: [Watch the speed!] 】

The two of them are showing affection for the dog outside, and Zhang Jing, Cheng Yu and Pan Zhe are also refining the final plan in the VIP ward.

"The foreshadowing is done, let's start almost the day after tomorrow, the old man's will can't be delayed any longer!"

Pan Zhe was a little hesitant: "Didn't I say that I would fake the marriage and then cheat, did I mean to take away her shares?" ”

Zhang Jing and Cheng Yu glared at her together: "Do you think she looks like she is willing to marry you?" ”

Pan Zhe: "......"

These two are really teammates, right?

The next day came in a hurry, Lian Qing changed seven or eight sets of clothes in front of the mirror, and finally chose the first match.

The system complained about her: [It's not the first time I've fallen in love, as for it? ] 】

Lian Qing shook her finger and began to pick the lipstick: [You don't understand, you are happy every time, this is the true meaning of love. 】

[Hey, what am I talking to a single Wang about this, you don't understand. 】

System: [......] He's such a! Why ask! Why do you ask?

Anyway, Qingqing has become more and more uncute recently! Who is this character like?

Lian Qing, who ran out of the door and turned in a circle, realized that she was too cheerful and not reserved enough, so she stopped and patted her skirt and took a steady step again.

didn't know that this scene had already fallen into the eyes of the people in the car.

Lin Zhinuo, who arrived here an hour ago, took out the still warm breakfast from the car and stepped forward with a smile.

"Hungry? This is your favorite porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, I, I made. ”

Steady! Can't stutter!

Hearing the last three words, Lianqing's eyes lit up!

Let's see if you're a deity! The craftsmanship is rusty!

The sweetheart ate well, and Lin Zhinuo was also satisfied, one of the two was tall and slender, the other was lively and beautiful, and the talented woman was envious of others.

It would be even more beautiful if Lin Zhinuo didn't blush.

No, in Lianqing's eyes, his blushing look is even cuter!

"Delicious! It's so fragrant! ”

The system breathes deeply, pretends it doesn't exist and constantly hypnotizes itself.

I'm not sour, I can't see, I can't hear! I don't know anything!

After drinking the porridge, Lian Qing, who enjoyed others wiping her mouth, smiled and said, "I thought you would send flowers, some blue enchantress or something." ”。

Lin Zhinuo's hand movements paused slightly, and he said in a somewhat stiff tone: "It's not good-looking, it's all made of formalin." ”