Chapter 588: The Son Is Not the Father's Fault

"In the end, you are still for your grandfather's property," Lin Tianwan said angrily, pointing to Lin Qingyan's nose. Flash Dance

Lin Qingyan raised her eyebrows slightly: "Aren't you?" The son is not the fault of the father, what am I like now, didn't I also learn from you Lin Tianwan? ”

"You, You"

Lin Tian couldn't say half a sentence angrily.

"Mr. Lin, you better leave quickly, it's best to go back and look forward to your family property day and night," Lin Qingyan said.

"Unfilial daughter, let me tell you, you don't want to take a penny of the Lin family's property" Lin Tianwan's tone was full of anger, and his eyes were eager to devour Lin Qingyan alive.

Lin Qingyan did not collide with Lin Tianwan, but sat on the sofa and leisurely swiped her mobile phone Weibo. 35xs

Although Lin Yuanyuan has only been hung up with two hot searches, the popularity of being with elves has only increased.

No wonder Lin Tianwan came to her to settle accounts, the Ling family saw this news, and they were afraid that they would be disappointed in this future daughter-in-law.

All they climbed turned into foam.

Lin Tianwan scolded Lin Qingyan a few more words, and saw that Lin Qingyan ignored herself, as if she had punched on the cotton, she was weak and weak, but it bounced back in an instant.

Lin Qingyan kept ignoring Lin Tianwan, Lin Tianwan turned around and left with a face as black as a potsticker.

Upstairs, after Gu Yichen heard Lin Tianwan leave, he instantly came out of the room and went downstairs, and saw the girl closing the door and walking to the living room with a decadent face, "Xiaoyan, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay" Seeing Gu Yichen's worried face, all the bad mood just now was swept away. Flash Dance

Although she fought back against Lin Tianwan domineeringly, after all, she was a family member for more than ten years, and Lin Tianwan was very good to her when she was a child, and she was also very spoiled and would give her anything she wanted.

After all, it is still a family for more than ten years.

Lin Qingyan opened her arms and said softly to Gu Yichen, "Baby, you want to hug me." ”

Gu Yichen took two steps forward, took Lin Qingyan's thin body in his arms, and kissed the girl's forehead, "Xiaoyan, no one can bully you in the future." ”

Including your father.

Gu Yichen, who was holding Lin Qingyan, looked at a trace of slaughtering intent.

Lin Qingyan was held by the man, and a sense of security that she had never felt before spread to her whole body, Lin Qingyan relaxed and almost stuck her entire body to the man, "Actually, I have been practicing undefeated for a long time, but I am still a little uncomfortable when I hear Lin Tianwan's words." ”

"Because he is your father after all" Gu Yichen sat on the sofa, hugged the girl on his knees, and smoothed the girl's back one by one.

"Maybe," Lin Qingyan nodded.

At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang suddenly, and Lin Qingyan naturally glanced at the closed door, "It can't be that Lin Tianwan is back again." ”

"No, I'll open the door" Gu Yichen put Lin Qingyan on the sofa, took three steps and walked to the door.

Lin Qingyan couldn't help but lean over and glanced at the door a few times, "Who?" ”

After a few seconds, there was still no response, Lin Qingyan couldn't help but get up from the sofa and walked to the door with a pair of white feet.

Standing outside the door was a courier brother, Gu Yichen just signed for the courier, "Xiaoyan, you bought the courier." ”

"No" Lin Qingyan shook her head innocently, she hadn't bought a courier for a long time, let alone sent it to Huaxijian.

Lin Qingyan glanced at the courier in Gu Yichen's hand, the packaging was careful, and the most important thing was that there was a blue enchantress tied to the gift box.

Lin Qingyan's eyelids couldn't help but beat twice, and a bad premonition lingered in her heart.

Seeing the girl's obviously not very good look, Gu Yichen asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

The courier brother hadn't left yet, and Lin Qingyan couldn't help but ask, "May I ask who the sender of this courier is." ”