Chapter Eighty-Eight: Waiting

Lin Shiheng stepped forward and stretched out his hand and handed it to Shu Yan, waiting for her reaction.

Shu Yan stared at him, the corners of his lips hooked, and the coolness spread across his gorgeous face.

"Do you have to make an inch?"

"Mr. Lin, I can check the news of Yan Ming by myself, you Lin can find out, Su can not do it, so please recognize the current situation."

After Shu Yan finished speaking coldly, he directly skipped Lin Shiheng and walked towards the Lin family.

This place, she thought that she would never step into it again in her life, but she did not expect that one day she would willingly step into it.

Huashiyuan is full of flowers, but Lin Shiheng's residence is extremely cold.

The cold bluestone slabs, the cold iron railings, the cold decoration, there are almost no green plants, only the plain and simple European style, and there is no life.

It's like his people.

It's just a momentary comparison, Shu Yan misses Huashiyuan a little.

With a sigh in her heart, the woman took a gentle but elegant step by step into the modern mansion.

The house is very large, the housekeeper is responsible for management, and the subordinates are responsible for taking care of it.

The human touch is weak.

Shu Yan stepped in, and the subordinates standing on both sides shouted respectfully, "Welcome Madame home." ”

Six words, Shu Yan burst out laughing.

She looked back, her eyes full of ridicule, and her face full of disdain, just staring at Lin Shiheng.

"Self-righteous about this, Mr. Lin, you will always be so stubborn."

As he spoke, he didn't care about the surprised eyes of the people around him, and walked directly inside.

Lin Shiheng's eyebrows darkened slightly, Wen Zhao was afraid that he would be angry, so he hurriedly waved his hand to let those people disperse, and then pushed him and walked inside.

Three small buildings, one bell tower.

Shu Yan had no desire to explore, and only walked into the main building, and Lin Shiheng, as the principal of the Lin family, naturally lived in the main building.

And if she wants to get close to Lin Shiheng's secret, she must stay in this building.

In the building, the style of combining China and Europe is simple and luxurious.

"Madam, your room, Mr. has been kept for you, it has been cleaned, Madame can move in at any time."

The housekeeper is a middle-aged man, meticulous in appearance, like a robot.

Shu Yan took the key and followed his memory to the second floor.

She stood at the entrance of the building, looking at the easternmost room, where she had been imprisoned, but now that the cage was still there, she had returned.

The eyebrows and eyes are slightly constricted, with a faint haze.

With crisp steps, she stepped on the white jade brick floor and walked towards the end of the second floor, where the sun was the most abundant, but it was also the place she hated the most.

Shu Yan entered the room, looked casually, and as soon as he relaxed his back, he heard the voice of the housekeeper coming, straightened his back instantly, and stared coldly in the direction of the door.

"Madam, Mr. should take medicine on time and call you to serve you."

The housekeeper said businessmanlikely, with low eyebrows and no emotion.

Shu Yan got up indifferently and walked out.

Drinking medicine and having to be served, Lin Shiheng is afraid that he is dying.

Well, good news, she gave him a ride.

Shu Yan looked at the surrounding rooms as he walked, Lin Shiheng also lived on the second floor, but on the westernmost side of the second floor.

He himself was extremely disgusted with the sun.

The cool breath became heavier and heavier, but Shu Yan's eyebrows became more and more open, she stood at the door of Lin Shiheng's room, and without waiting for the housekeeper to speak, she opened the door directly and went in.

When Lin Shiheng heard the voice, he was a little more energetic, and looked at the person with bright eyes.

"Yanyan, you're here."