Chapter 3: I don't like an old man like you
The next day, Lin Yanqiao opened his misty eyes and only felt a splitting headache.
Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, the unfamiliar sheets, and the person who slept next to him with only the back of his head, Lin Yanqiao's heart was broken.
She clearly remembered that she went home to sleep after talking about business last night, and she also had a hot dream, why did she appear in the hotel?
Rubbing his sore temples, Lin Yanqiao realized that what he did last night was not a dream, but something that really happened.
When he first reacted, Lin Yanqiao's heart collapsed for a second, and then he was quickly relieved.
Although she has lived like a nun in the past five years due to the pressure of work and life, this does not mean that she is really a nun.
"Let's be a duck." Lin Yanqiao muttered, thinking that he would have to do some tests later to prevent him from contracting some strange diseases.
"Duck? You really have the face to say it! The familiar and unfamiliar voice successfully made Lin Yanqiao's back stiffen for a second.
She turned her head slowly, and was shocked when she saw the familiar face.
The same short black hair as in memory, a pair of gray eyes like glass, even if he just woke up, he had an aura that no one should enter.
"Why you?" Her face suddenly turned cold, "Are you deliberately plotting against me while I'm drunk?" ”
"I'm plotting against you?" Luo Zong was angry in his heart, and snorted coldly, "What point in your whole body is worthy of my plot?" ”
Lin Yanqiao rolled his eyes and said, "I'll be a prostitute." ”
"Don't be self-inflicted, even if I am a duck, I will be the one you can't afford to prostitute." Luo Zongjin got out of bed and got dressed naked, his honey-colored muscles exactly the same as in his memory.
Lin Yanqiao was interested when he saw him like this.
She stepped forward, and her well-maintained snow-white palm touched his abdominal muscles, and unsurprisingly felt the tightness under the palm.
"Really? It turns out that President Luo still has the desire to be a duck? You won't be the kind of little white-collar worker during the day and a nightclub girl at night as written in the novel, right? After speaking, he stood on tiptoe and blew ambiguously in his ear.
"Oh, that's how you seduced me last night." Luo Zongjin also unceremoniously clamped her chin and forced her to look directly into her eyes, "I was very satisfied with your performance last night, if you had this performance when you got married, maybe you wouldn't have to divorce." ”
Lin Yanqiao didn't even bother to smile, and waved his hand away to get dressed.
Just when the atmosphere was getting more and more stiff, Lin Yanqiao's mobile phone rang again.
Luo Zong took a closer look, it was the number from last night, and snorted coldly in his heart.
In the moment of connection, Lin Yanqiao's whole temperament changed, and he lost his previous sharp teeth and sharp mouth, only full of gentleness and loveliness - just like she did to him five years ago.
Thinking of this, Luo Zongjin's mood had been extremely bad since early in the morning.
"Mom, you didn't come back all night!" The tone is an unspeakable complaint.
"Don't be angry, baby, I'm working."
"Did you work all night?"
"yes, all night."
Luo Zongjin let out a sarcastic laugh at the right time, and was glared back by Lin Yanqiao.
"Can't you quit and stay with me?"
Lin Yanqiao was happy: "Who will support you if I resign?" ”
"Didn't you say that a dead dad would bless us? Can't he send us money? ”
Lin Yanqiao turned his gaze to Luo Zongjin and glanced at him faintly.
This man brought countless loneliness and fear to himself five years ago, and the only advantage is that if he did not have himself, he would not have a lovely child, let alone the courage to escape from that 'cage'.
Luo Zongjin: "?"
What kind of strange look is that?
"No, because what he sent can only be Stygian coins, and we can't use them." Lin Yanqiao replied faintly, "I'll go back to have breakfast with you now, and I'll send you to school later." ”
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and then saw Luo Zongjin staring at him with a strange face.
Did he just hear the word "Stygian Coin"? But what he cares more about is the word 'going to school'.
"What are you looking at?" Lin Yanqiao changed from a gentle little lady to a fierce woman in one second.
"Did you find a ...... who is still in school?" Luo Zong was stunned because he didn't say the word 'man', is he still in school a man? Thinking of what she said last night, 'I want to have a few or a few', my face was not good, "I didn't expect you to be good." ”
Lin Yanqiao knew that he had misunderstood, but he had no desire to explain, since he had said goodbye to his past life, there was no need for new entanglements, he just smiled and said: "After all, I don't look down on an old man like you." ”
The three words 'old man' successfully made Luo Zongjin's face darken, and he mocked her again: "Are you very young?" The pot calling the kettle black. ”
"Fifty is half a hundred." Lin Yanqiao said coldly, dressed and gave him a meaningful look, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”
Staring at her graceful figure, Luo Zongjin took out his mobile phone and called the secretary: "I want to know all the information about Lin Yanqiao, now!" ”