Chapter 122: Sister Lin misses me
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was so troubled by Lin Qingyan, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
Lin Qingyan has never been a person who is obsessed with feelings, life still needs to go on, and she still has a lot of things to do.
Lin Qingyan went to Zhao Xinyao's apartment for her before, and the security facilities are indeed okay, many celebrities live there, and Lin Yuanyuan's apartment is also in the same community.
Lin Qingyan took out her mobile phone and made a call to Liang Chen, and the mobile phone was soon connected.
"Why don't you rest at such a late hour," a deep male voice came from the opposite side.
Lin Qingyan was silent and did not answer.
Liang Chen didn't dwell on this topic, but asked, "What are you looking for me?" ”
Liang Chen knows Lin Qingyan too well, since Lin Qingyan returned to China, he will only think of him whenever there is something.
"Help me find a house, I'm going to move there tomorrow, the security and concealment must be good," Lin Qingyan completely commanded.
"What's the matter, it's awkward with Gu Yichen," Liang Chen asked with concern.
Lin Qingyan said: "You don't have to worry about this, just do your own thing." ”
She hates being interfered with in her private life the most, even if Liang Chen, who has always been dependent on her and has always helped her.
Liang Chen didn't ask, but said, "Okay, I'll give you the answer tomorrow." ”
After Lin Qingyan hung up the phone, she sat at the desk and pressed her fingers on her head, and a sense of reluctance welled up in her heart.
Not only Lin Qingyan was sleepless, but under the grapevine trellis in the backyard of the villa, Gu Yichen sat on a rattan chair and threw dozens of cigarette butts at his feet.
The man was surrounded by smoke and a breath of anger.
His eyes fell faintly on the window of Lin Qingyan's room where the lights were not turned off.
The girl's words kept echoing in her mind: 'Gu Yichen, I don't like you. ’
The girl obviously didn't like herself, but he was reluctant to let go.
Gu Yichen stood up and went directly to the second floor to the door of Lin Qingyan's room, his fingers fell faintly on the doorknob, but he hesitated and didn't open it.
After a long time, Gu Yichen finally made up his mind, and the hand holding the doorknob slowly turned.
It was only halfway turned, but the door never opened.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lin Qingyan stared at the ringing doorknob, holding the dolphin on the bed without any movement, the girl nested on the bed There was a faint pain in her lower abdomen, and a stream of warm liquid flowed in her lower abdomen.
Ding dong
The mobile phone prompt WeChat prompt rang several times in a row, and Lin Qingyan endured the discomfort and raised her hand to touch the mobile phone that was thrown on the bedside table.
There were a few messages that had just been sent lying quietly in the WeChat dialog box, and the name of the mobile phone was noted as Feng Sansui.
[Sister Lin didn't think I did. 】
[You haven't missed me for so long, I really miss you. 】
[Sister Lin, I pinched my fingers, you seem to have a menstrual affair today, remember to drink more brown sugar water, don't worry too much about me. 】
Lin Qingyan: "......."
Inexplicably, there is a sense of being watched by that guy.
However, if that guy has the ability, it is impossible to monitor Gu Yichen's family.
It's been a long time since she left country M, and she hasn't had any contact with the people over there, and this guy is guilty of some snake spirit disease and sends him some news for no reason.
It's still so numb.
Lin Qingyan didn't reply, raised her hand and directly deleted the three-year-old dialog box, and threw her phone away and hugged the dolphin to sleep.
Outside the door, Gu Yichen did not open Lin Qingyan's door, and turned around and entered the study with a lonely face.
The next day, Lin Qingyan didn't have to go to the crew because she didn't have to notice, and when she woke up, the sun outside had already shone into the room.
Lin Qingyan touched her phone and glanced at it, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
There are also several missed calls from Mo Tingmu on the mobile phone page.