Chapter 82: Find Her

As a child, not only can she not share her father's worries, but she always causes something to worry her father, she is really ashamed of her father.

"I know you have to be well-behaved and forgiving, but your sister can't be so indulgent anymore. I already know everything about the engagement day, but in the final analysis, it's all about Qiao Nuo and your Aunt Li. Lin Huaye looked at his sensible daughter and felt distressed.

Her mother died early, and he was worried that she would lack maternal love, so he decided to marry Li Qian. I just didn't expect that something like this would happen.

"Father, it's all over, and I don't want to pursue it. It's a foregone conclusion, so let's have a happy ending. Lin Qiao Yi walked to Lin Huaye's side, gently rubbed his shoulders and said.

"You, like your mother, are always soft-hearted. If you go on like this, you're going to lose. Lin Huaye said with some concern.

"How could I have suffered? Anyway, I'm the eldest lady of the Lin family, and besides, with my own ability, no one can make me suffer. Lin Qiao said with a smile.

When it comes to suffering, Lin Choyi remembers Nangong Ze, who kidnapped her. Did she really meet Nan Miyazawa five years ago?

"Father, I want to ask you something." Lin Qiaoyi stopped what he was doing, looked at Lin Huaye seriously and asked.

Seeing the seriousness on her daughter's face, Lin Huaye was interested, and it was the first time that Lin Qiaoyi asked him a question so seriously.

"Just ask."

"Did anything happen to me five years ago?"

The question came out, but Lin Qiaoyi's heart was inexplicably a little nervous. She didn't know what she was nervous about, but she felt that the air around her was getting a little thinner.

"Five years ago?" Lin Huaye thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Five years ago, didn't you just graduate from college and have been preparing for further study abroad?" ”

"Oh." Lin Qiao Yi received Lin Huaye's answer, and a trace of loss crossed his heart.

Lin Huaye looked at Lin Qiaoyi's changes and asked with some doubts, "What's wrong with you?" How did you ask about five years ago? ”

"It's fine." Lin Qiao Yi reluctantly maintained the smile on his face, and then continued: "Father, then I'll go back to the room first." ”

"Go ahead." Lin Huaye knew that Lin Qiao Yi had something to hide from him, but he didn't want to ask more.

When her daughter grows up, she always has some secrets of her own, and if she doesn't want to say it, she doesn't want to force it.

After Lin Qiaoyi left, Lin Huaye got up and tidied up his clothes, the banquet was not over yet, as the host, he had to go downstairs to continue socializing.

After returning to the room, Lin Qiaoyi stood by the window, thinking of Lin Huaye's answer, there was always a sense of loss lingering in his heart.

Looking out the window at the garden, the dim light falls on the verdant grass, giving them a layer of warmth.

Suddenly, Lin Qiao heard a slight sound from the balcony, she turned her head to look, and saw that the spider plant pot that was originally on the balcony had been moved, and there was a hand clasped on the original position of the spider plant pot, and there was a faint figure.

I originally thought it was a thief or something, but the security system of the Lin family villa is very perfect, and there are a lot of guests here today, so a lot of bodyguards have been added, so now there must be a gossip reporter who wants to get the news.

After such an analysis, Lin Joy decided not to find a bodyguard. Anyway, she is in a bad mood now, and this short-sighted reporter dares to come to her room, which is definitely asking for her own suffering.

She found a tennis racket in her room, opened the window-sill, and tiptoed onto the balcony.

She wanted to see which reporter was the one who didn't have long eyes.

Lin Qiao Yi held the tennis racket firmly, only to see a person in a black windbreaker, one hand grasping the inside of the balcony, the other hand clasped the balcony guardrail, the arm supported hard, and then the long legs straddled, a handsome turned over, and the whole person stood in front of Lin Qiaoyi.

Looking at the person in front of him, Lin Joey grabbed his tennis racket a little stupidly.

What's going on?

The person standing in front of her was none other than Nangong Ze, who had just spoken to her on the phone.

Nangong Ze was dressed in a black trench coat, sweat dripped down the ends of his hair and onto his face, and he was still panting slightly.

He glanced at Lin Joey, who was standing in place, with some dissatisfaction, and walked past her and into her room.

Lin Qiao Yi slapped her hand with the edge of the tennis racket in disbelief, and after feeling a burst of pain, she believed that the sneaky person just now was really Nangong Ze, and immediately entered her room and quickly locked the glass window.

Nan Gong Ze didn't care about her movements, just sat on her bed and looked her room up and down.

It's good, as he imagined in his head. Lin Joey's room is simple and generous, and although the furnishings are not flashy, they have a unique flavor.

"Why are you here?" As soon as she said this, Lin Qiao Yi felt that something was wrong, she looked at the balcony, then turned her head and asked, "Why are you here like this?" ”

Even if he had come to a banquet, he should have entered through the door, how could he climb into his room from the balcony? That's a bit too, isn't it?

Nangong Ze didn't seem to be in a good mood, and said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "Just passing by, come in and have a look." ”

"Passing by?" Lin Qiao pointed to the balcony and said helplessly: "Does His Excellency the President's passing by mean climbing the balcony?" ”

Although Nangong Ze's upturned posture just now handsomely fascinated her, his tone now made her very unhappy. The already depressed mood added a little irritability.

"Can't you?" Nangong Ze still asked indifferently.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately got on a private jet and flew back to Nancheng. Knowing that today's Lin family's villa would be very lively, if he suddenly appeared, it might cause a commotion, but he still couldn't stop his desire to see her.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble to her and the Lin family, he also changed his clothes, prepared to keep a low profile, and just meet her in the garden like last time.

Unexpectedly, he actually saw her and Murong Xuan in the garden.

Although after hearing the conversation between her and Murong Xuan, he felt a little happy in his heart, after all, Lin Qiaoyi was really going to be the same as Murong Xuan, but the fall incident that happened later made him very unhappy.

Especially when those gossip reporters kept asking her, she actually kept silent about her own affairs, that kind of monotonous explanation, will those reporters accept it? If she had said loudly at that time that he was the one who gave the ring, the reporters would definitely not ask her about her relationship with Murong Xuan again.

Are Murong Xuan and Nangong Ze comparable? In this way, how could everyone misunderstand that she and Murong Xuan were still in love?

"Nangong Ze, what are you doing here?" Lin Joy asked lightly.

Since Nangong Ze didn't give her a good face, why did she have to give him a smile?

"Don't you expect me to come?" Nangong Ze asked with a little deep meaning.

When he turned it over just now, he didn't miss the amazement and joy in Lin Qiaoyi's eyes, this woman always doesn't like to tell the truth.

"Not expected." Lin Joy said without thinking.

Nangong Ze looked straight at Lin Qiaoyi, as if he was about to dig a hole.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Nangong Ze's eyes were slightly cold, which made Lin Qiaoyi shrug his shoulders unconsciously, and muttered dissatisfiedly: He is really an inexplicable person. The president of the dignified Nangong country, it doesn't matter if he doesn't leave the gate, it's strange enough to turn over the balcony, and now he has a tepid expression, what is this for?

"Miss, the banquet is about to end, and the master asked me to call you downstairs." Sister Ling's respectful voice came from outside the door.

"I know, I'll be right away." Lin Qiao Yi glanced at Nangong Ze, pointed his finger to the balcony, and said lightly: "Before I come back, I will disappear from wherever you come from." ”

Nangong Ze glanced at the balcony, his eyes full of disgust.

The bodyguards patrolling the Lin family's villa today are not at the same level as the previous one. This time, not only are the skills much better, but even the number and intensity of patrols have increased.

What upsets him the most is this damn balcony, and he doesn't know why Lin Joy planted some spider orchids on it. There was a team of bodyguards patrolling just now, and he was just about to turn it over, and he almost knocked the flower pot down.

Fortunately, Lin Joy was not in the room, there was no too bright light here, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't find a person hanging from the balcony.

"That's all." Lin Qiao Yi saw that Nangong Ze didn't speak, and thought that he had agreed by default, so he left the room with confidence.

Lin Qiao Yi stepped out of the door with his front foot, and Nangong Ze locked the door with his back foot. He closed the curtains in the room and walked into the bathroom.

After accompanying Lin Huaye to thank the guests, Lin Qiaoyi chatted with several business partners for a while. After everyone was almost gone, and Lin Huaye and Li Qian also went back to the room to rest, Lin Qiaoyi was ready to go back to the room.

She stood at the door of her room, thinking that Nangong Ze should have left, so she pushed the door in.

The room was dark, and the curtains were drawn. Lin Joy closed the door, turned on the light in the room casually, and suddenly froze in place again.

Of course, she thought Nangong Ze was too kind, how could Nangong Ze leave so easily?

Nangong Ze in front of her was wrapped in a bathrobe and slept on her bed. His short black hair was half-wet and half-dry on the pillow, and a few drops of water slipped down the ends of his hair and hit his face.

But Nangong Ze didn't seem to feel it at all, and he was sleeping heavily.

Lin Qiaoyi leaned against the door and admired Nangong Ze's sleeping face.

Because the bathrobe is Lin Joy's, for Nangong Ze, it is relatively petite and cannot be tied tightly at all. Drops of water from his face slid down his neck and landed on his muscular chest.

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