Chapter 117: Old Accounts

Lin Zijia clenched his hands, his fists trembling.

He walked over.

As a result, the two of them were so invested in playing with the crane machine that none of them noticed him.

Lin Zijia stood beside Zhuo Yifan and inadvertently bumped into it, Zhuo Yifan was caught off guard, and sat directly on the ground, the game currency in his hand jingled and rolled to the ground.

"Are you crazy?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't believe it and looked at Lin Zijia.

Lin Zijia was also cheeky at this time: "The road is narrow, I didn't see you."

Zhuo Yifan got up, patted the dust on his clothes, and said, "What kind of force did you use when you hit me? Have you used all your strength to feed?"

Both of them stared at each other with cold eyes, invisible sparks crackling in the air.

Su Baixi was holding four doll pigs in his hands and was also staring at the two of them.

Lin Zijia went to pull Su Baixi's hand: "Follow me."

There were too many dolls in her hand, Lin Zijia looked at it as an eyesore, and pulled three directly at Zhuo Yifan's head: "Give him back this pig's brain."

"Lin Zijia, you are not naïve." Zhuo Yifan screamed.

Lin Zijia had a cold face, glanced at him without being salty, and then dragged Su Baixi away.

After going out, on the side of the street.

Lin Zijia took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

Don't know what you're doing.

Su Baixi said, "Why are you here?"

Lin Zijia was so angry that he couldn't do it, the suffocation in his chest was one after another, and he was about to lose his temper in several moments, but he pressed it down and said, "Wife."

She probably didn't like the title very much, so she cold-eyed and said, "Why don't you talk nonsense without drinking."

Lin Zijia felt that there was a gap.

It wasn't like this when she was with Zhuo Yifan just now, she was obviously still sweet.

"Zhuo Yifan has posted a photo of your legs to Moments," Lin Zijia was indignant, "Can you be a little protective of your privacy?"

And he said, "If he tricks you into opening a house, will you go with him?"

Maybe the more he talked about this kind of thing, the more angry he became, he said, "I knew that you couldn't stand the coaxing of men, if you were a rich woman with a lot of money, and now you will be deceived by men and bankrupt, and you will come out to catch a fart doll."

Su Baixi squinted at him.

"You ......" Lin Zijia probably wanted to continue, but was stopped by Su Baixi's eyes, he changed his words and said, "I didn't accuse you, I didn't lose my temper, I just cared about you."

"I didn't lose my temper," he stressed.

Su Baixi said, "Anything else?"

Of course, there was something, but Su Baixi's attitude was very uncooperative, which made Lin Zijia suddenly vent his anger.

In the end, it was Lin Zijia who was depressed.

Su Baixi didn't have anything to do, and said, "I'm leaving."

As for what he said about the circle of friends, she also took the time to take a look just now, but she didn't find what Zhuo Yifan posted about the circle of friends, and she asked Zhang Mi, and Zhang Mi also said that she didn't see it.

Lin Zijia blocked the way and didn't let go: "I'll send you."

"No, I don't."

Lin Zijia made the final decision: "I'm going to send it."

The two of them didn't talk like each other on the road, and Su Baixi finally followed him into the car.

During this period, Lin Zijia also wanted to fasten her seat belt, but Su Baixi was a little "flattered" and stretched out her hand to block it: "I'll do it myself."

Lin Zijia drove and was quiet all the way.

Su Baixi doesn't talk much, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to speak, Su Baixi basically has no desire to speak.

In the end, he said first: "You and Zhuo Yifan made an appointment to go to the movies?"

"By chance."

He apparently didn't believe it: "You happen to meet and sit next to each other?"

Su Baixi heard some taste of finding fault.

She didn't talk again.

Lin Zijia is actually not used to bowing his head, always bowing his head is not his character, but he last time

went to Shen Qingbai, and Shen Qingbai asked him, "What benefits did you get from bowing your head last time?"

He said, "She hugged me."

Shen Qingbai asked again, "Then what benefits do you want for the photo you gave her?"

He said, "If you want to kiss, she won't give it."

Shen Qingbai smiled very happily: "Who told you to hold your wife at home, you want to find a grass outside, I told you last time, Qin Yanran's character is not good, I have no prejudice against her, I will simply express my opinion."

These were all words that he ran out of Su Baixi angrily that night, and Shen Qingbai laughed at him.

Lin Zijia was very depressed, and he drove with a little breath.

Coming to your doorstep.

Su Baixi got out of the car by himself, and was stopped by Lin Zijia behind him: "Su Baixi."

Footsteps stopped.

Lin Zijia walked up and whispered, "I'll find you a few projects tomorrow, and you can talk about cooperation."

"Let me talk?"

Lin Zijia nodded, thinking that if she went to negotiate the contract, she wouldn't have time to run out and go on a date with Zhuo Yifan, he said, "Whether you can take it or not, it depends on your ability."

"Okay." Su Baixi did not refuse.

After eating Lin Zijia's losses so much, it is nothing to make up for a few things now and come back.

She readily agreed, and the anger of being found by Lin Zijia before also dissipated, and she glanced back at him, and said politely, "Do you want to go into the house and drink a glass of water?"

It's really a polite remark.

It's not perfunctory.

But Lin Zijia couldn't hear it: "Okay."

Su Baixi regretted his politeness just now, but it was too late to take it back, so he could only take him home.

She poured a glass of water and put it in front of him, and she said, "I'll go away when I'm done, I'm going to bed early and I'll go to work tomorrow."

Lin Zijia stared at her face and nodded.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa, facing each other, but they were doing their own things, Su Baixi was chatting with Zhang Mi, and it was Zhang Mi who asked her about Zhuo Yifan's circle of friends.

Zhang Mi: I asked around, and they all said that they didn't see anything sent by Zhuo Yifan, are you sure he sent it?

Su Baixi replied: Yes.

Zhang Mi: According to his personality and temper, he will not block so many people at one time, so it must be only visible to anyone.

Zhang Mi: Tell me, what did he send? What photos? Woman's? New love?

Only who can see it.

Su Baixi was reminded, and he didn't know if Zhuo Yifan was deliberately angry with Lin Zijia, secretly photographed her calf, and sent the photo to Lin Zijia.

It's not out of the question.

Su Baixi felt a pain in his head, and replied simply: It's nothing, maybe I didn't hear the gossip clearly.

Chatting here, Lin Zijia's eyes over there kept staring at her mobile phone.

It's just the opposite side, and you can't see the content of the screen.

Lin Zijia was itching: "Who are you chatting with?"

Su Baixi whispered: "No one."

"No one moves your fingers around, so fast typing, can you be playing a game?" Lin Zijia was not angry.

Su Baixi glanced at him strangely and said, "Yes, it's fun."

Lin Zijia's face turned ugly inch by inch.

Isn't it the last time he chatted in front of her, saying that Qin Yanran introduced him to play.

Lin Zijia grimaced and said bitterly, "Wife, let's not go through the old accounts."