356 gloomy picking
"Even if you ask me now if I want to be too lenient, but I'm not your wife, I don't care, and I don't want to warn, I will break up when I cross the bottom line."
Lin Yan also said, "I'm not happy to mention her, am I afraid of her, I'm not afraid." Love is very simple, not so complicated, love is love, not love is not love, when you hesitate it is not love. β
Min Xingzhou's head rested on her shoulder, tilted his head to the side of Lin Yan's face, and listened to her like this.
She was so stormy, she didn't even speak to blame him.
She doesn't blame, that's what makes him uncomfortable, and his heart is stuffy.
I knew she was always like this.
Also a naughty child who will be reckless.
There was a voice in his heartβββWhy don't you make trouble, Lin Yan."
"It was my own decision to choose to enter the plateau, no one forced me, everyone should be responsible for their own choice, I also tasted the taste of high anti, yes, very stupid, stupid, very stupid, I even thought when I was dizzy that you are still alive."
"I also hate that you cut off all contact at that time, but when I saw that everyone was still alive, I lost the strength to scold you."
He scooped up her hand and put it on his chest, "Brother Qi is not right, I will call you." β
Lin Yan followed Min Xingzhou's actions and drew circles on it, "Don't fight." β
Min Xingzhou was a little dumbfounded, wondering why.
"I owe Brother Seven two lives." She stretched out her hand, "As long as you don't fight, can you become a piece now?" β
Min Xingzhou hugged her tightly and responded lightly, "Don't owe, Seventh Brother used to be voluntary." β
Lin Yan looked up at him, others were always clean, what a call for wind and rain, what a carefree and powerful son. But his expression was still as loose and lonely as three days ago.
He seemed to be out of control of his emotions.
She herself is not sad.
But not in the future, she promised him that she would never be able to risk it for anyone again.
She is not compassionate, it is simply a love.
She said, "If you go to Kyoto, say thank you to my uncle and me." β
Min Xingzhou rarely smiled, but not much, "He just likes to be nice to you." β
She smiled, "That's also because I'm Min Xingzhou's girlfriend." β
Min Xingzhou couldn't hear what she meant, raised his hand, gave her a haircut and put it back on her shoulders, and didn't know what brand of shampoo she used, faint, I like to see her obedient appearance, I like to see her carefree spending money to grab figures, and I like her to always look at him with charming eyes.
Lin Yan asked, "What did Grandpa just want to give you?" β
Min Xingzhou breathed dullly, "Wine." β
Lin Yan asked him, "Why didn't you ask for it?" β
His voice was low, "Don't dare." β
"Thank you then, come and deliver medicine to my grandfather in person." She said.
Min Xingzhou chuckled lightly and pressed on Lin Yan's body, his shoulders trembling a little. Where Lin Yan couldn't see, his eyebrows and eyes were still dull, like a devout believer who had lost his faith in God and hid in a damp and narrow corner.
Den.
Lin Yong stood in the corridor outside the study, followed the open window, and looked in, the old man was taking medicine.
"Is Min Xingzhou very sweet for giving you this medicine?" Lin Yong asked, "Why are you addicted to eating?" β
"Ahem," the old man coughed with his lips covered, "Aren't you happy when I'm dead?" β
"You're getting more and more confused."
Lin Yong didn't reassure the old man's angry words, did he dare to say this Lin Yan, he didn't dare, he was old, let him be.
Lin Yong added, "I hate my behavior, it's Minhangzhou who infects you." β
The old man swallowed the medicine and put down the water glass, "He doesn't hate you, he doesn't bother to pay attention to you." β
"If he wants to enter the door of Lin's house, he has to open the door." Lin Yongke was not happy, and whispered, "When you come, be polite to me, otherwise I won't open the door." β
The old man closed his eyes next to the chair and recuperated, the cultivation of the aristocratic son, he did an extremely decent job every time he came back to the Lin family, and he couldn't find a problem with this.
"Did you feed the goose?" The old man asked.
Raising geese in the Gaomen compound, I really don't know what to think, it's a swan, can you eat it, it's just nonsense.
"Hey."
"The company isn't busy?"
"It's busy." Lin Yong propped his hand on the windowsill and played with the spider plant raised on the windowsill, "Min Xingzhou loves to help her take care of it, and I am also idle, accompany her, make her feel more comfortable, everyone is about to go to half a small life, and letting her recover is the most important thing." β
The old man clasped his hands together, "Then how about the theater you are still managing at the same time, you have eight hands and are too busy to come?" β
"It's been sold early." Lin Yong lowered his head and took care of the Yan collar of the suit, "Money to prepare a dowry for your eldest granddaughter." β
Lin Yan already has a new Grand Theater, and Lin Yong will not stay after knowing about it, taking care of the family business and not taking care of the opera.
"Yourself." The old man opened his eyes and threw himself at Lin Yong, "It's 30, how did I hear that the old man in the soybean flour factory intends to ask you to be your son-in-law." β
Lin Yong laughed out loud, "Do you think I look like a little white face?" β
"Not really."
Since he was a child, Old Man Lin's focus is not on him, the illegitimate son, in the Lin family, it is Lin Yan who shines brightly, and all the descendants of the Lin family have grievances in their hearts, but when they see Lin Yan's well-behaved face and kind words.
He felt a little ridiculous, what did those people complain about her.
"yes, isn't it good to raise geese?" Lin Yong patted his trouser leg, "Then how long will you go, or I'll go too, do those people around Min Xingzhou know your temper." β
The old man didn't say anything, there were some things that the old man didn't want to say, didn't want to reveal, and he wasn't sure whether he would succeed or not. Naturally, he didn't let Min Xingzhou tell Lin Yan.
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'Squeak,'
Yuan Zuo gently opened the door and exited.
Min Xingzhou sent Lin Yan back to the room, and he fell asleep in his arms.
He was so grazed by Lin Yan that he couldn't do anything about her, so he coaxed her to sleep in the car before carrying her back to the house.
When she was put on the bed, she quickly curled up in a ball and hid in a corner, her collar was slightly slippery, her white skin was a few kiss marks, and her body was full of custard, intertwined with the graceful ketone body and the thin natural aroma.
This woman.
He took good care of it, watered it at the right time, and the money was hers.
Min Xingzhou left, and when he was tidying up his suit, he grabbed a long hair, like a thread, seducing him darkly.
Yuan Zuo, who was waiting outside the door, saw the seventh master playing with a hair around his hand.
Who is not afraid of death, there is only one Miss Lin Yanlin in this world after all, and if she is gone, she will be gone forever.
The Bentley returned to the city center, and the temperature inside the car was too cold.
Min Xingzhou sat in the back seat, and Mr. Wen Ting was on the other side of the conversation.
The man must have been busy for a long time before he could say anything to him, "What's the matter?" β
"Thank you." After speaking, Min Xingzhou cut off the call.
Yuan Zuo thought, maybe it was Miss Lin Yan who taught him, so he would speak.
Even if it's just a thank you.
Mr. Wenting's side should have been silent for a long time, and he couldn't react.
"Boss, where are you going?"
Yuan Zuo has been by the Seventh Master's side for so long, and what he says the most every day is where to go.
Yuan Zuo glanced in the rearview mirror.
The seventh master leaned back on the seat, still with the soft hair in his hand, slowly grinding it on his fingertips.
"Company."
Yuan Zuo nodded.