Chapter 182 182 Crying in pain?

When Min Xingzhou left, he took a detour by the crocodile pond and specially took a photo of Wen Xiao and sent it to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan washed her face in the bathroom and clicked on the picture. Every scale on her dark green back was scrubbed clean. This thing was taken care of by a dedicated person, and the Min family spent money to raise it.

Needless to say, the crocodile is very cute when it is obedient.

Clean and delicate Wen Xiao.

Lin Yan: "Will it bite me? I want to touch it next time."

Min Xingzhou stroked his hand along the crocodile's head. The pattern of tiny cracks did not hurt his hand, while typing: "It does not bully those who are weaker than it."

Lin Yan: "Oh, I'm weak, I don't have the strength to tie a chicken."

Min Xingzhou felt that she was becoming more and more pretentious.

Lin Yan: "Why is it called Wenxiao?"

Min Xingzhou: "Because I am squeamish and stingy, I don't like sharing food with others. If I don't give something good, it will become bad. I hid for three days and refused to eat."

Lin Yan: "Are you talking about me?"

She sent an emoticon of a bomb, and an aggrieved yellow head.

So ugly.

Min Xingzhou put his mobile phone in his pocket, looked down at the palace floor tiles under his feet, and held a cigarette on the tip of his tongue.

It was drizzling, and the bodyguard stretched out his hand, opened the black bone umbrella, and waited for Min Xingzhou to come down the steps.

Min Xingzhou didn't say anything. The bodyguard took out a match from his pocket, struck it lightly, and a flame burst out.

He took a swallow of thick smoke and walked in front, "You smoke?"

"No." The bodyguard whispered, "Miss Lin gave it to me, and the boss also has it."

The bodyguard also said that Ms. Lin had a lot of matches in her bag and she usually used them to burn incense.

After walking a few steps, the old lady came out of the ancestral hall, put on her reading glasses and said, "Why are you here?"

Min Xingzhou leaned against the wall, looking at the calm weather, "There is no place to eat."

There was no chef at the manor, so he just swept the floor and planted flowers. The old lady looked at him as if he had no place to eat, "The hotel is closed?"

He said casually without saying anything serious, "I've been bleeding heavily recently."

The old lady turned her face silently, raised her head, hid her face in the darkness, and raised the corners of her mouth. She had heard that Xingzhou's private account had suffered huge overspends in the past few days. The Finance Bureau even came to see it and asked if something had happened.

event.

He took out the cigarette and handed it to the bodyguard, shook the cigarette smell off his body, walked towards the old man, held on to him, and said, "Why don't you take a rest?"

The old lady finally smiled and said, "Tell me, what are you doing here? Do you need an official seal?"

The bodyguard wisely put away his coat and left. The long classical letter lamp in the corridor brilliantly reflected the shadows of the two people, getting longer and longer, and their backs were clear and dark.

How could he not coax people, "See you."

"Don't treat me like this." The old lady was also happy in her heart. The Min family was really just a single member. No matter how many warnings she gave, how could she be separated by blood ties?

"Do those women like your flirtatious words? They don't want to go home when you're home."

Min Xingzhou said calmly, "Maybe I'm handsome."

The four words contained no emotion, and the old lady’s eyes showed slender wrinkles when she smiled.

"Where's Xiao Yan."

He had no attitude, "I can't understand her."

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Lin Yan stayed up late reading the letter of intent, including the notes from Min Xingzhou's last lecture. He had a bowl of glutinous chestnut cheese on hand, took a spoonful of it, and turned the page.

Lin Yan nestled at the end of the bed. Aunt Wu thought she had fallen asleep and couldn't get in. This time it was enough for her to stay up all night. The table at the end of the bed also contained boxes of snacks, sweet and sour preserves, and fruit salad.

Turning to the page with the most red lines, Lin Yan remembered that night, Min Xingzhou leaned behind her, held her hand, and taught her to memorize it stroke by stroke.

In fact, I can understand that the women around Min Xingzhou cannot escape him or forget him over and over again.

She can see clearly and distinguish clearly.

"Baby I'm sorry I was wrong" and "Hessen gives it to you" are two different things.

Sweet words and flattery are two different things.

It is the difference between immature and mature men.

Love or not love, be stable and rational, the man who has fought for power no longer exists. I have to talk to you clearly about everything. Whether you want to make sense or not is up to you.

There is no mixture of love, it is too much, and it looks like making trouble unreasonably.

But she had her own little thoughts, and she was not unreasonable, trying to find out what Min Xingzhou's trump card was.

When Min Xingzhou returned to the villa, he saw the bedroom light was on, but Lin Yan seldom turned on the light while sleeping.

He braked and picked up the cell phone from the passenger seat to make a call.

Lin Yan took 30 seconds to answer.

"Still not sleeping yet?"

She wiped the yogurt juice from the corner of her mouth: "When you come back, can't you tell?"

Min Xingzhou snorted softly from his throat, "I really can't tell."

Lin Yan stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The moonlight was empty and there was no one around. The Bentley parked behind the fountain. The white sculpture of an angel flowed out blue water, and the light and mist were cool.

The man was leaning on the front of the car, with his cell phone on the hood behind him. He was talking on the phone with the light on. He threw away the half-finished cigarette and crushed his leather shoes clean.

The temperament he had never seen before, chaos, loneliness, turmoil, unruliness, and extreme desire split the void, making the lanterns and golden paper in the garden lose their flavor.

Lin Yan, "Have you eaten yet?"

He looked up.

That look was deep, like an uncontrolled storm coming. Lin Yan turned his head fiercely and closed the curtains.

"I'm going to bed." She hung up the phone, threw the phone and crawled back to bed.

Three minutes later.

The door lock sensor beeped. Lin Yan closed the computer and cleaned up the mess on the table. It was too late.

Then, he put it down quietly, put on his shoes, went into the cloakroom, found the man's bathrobe, held it in his hand and walked towards Min Xingzhou.

He stood in front of her, motionless.

If the enemy doesn't move, I will move. Lin Yan gently put down his bathrobe, reached out to unbutton Min Xingzhou's clothes, and struck preemptively, "It's only 1 o'clock, the president came very early."

He didn't seem to hear what she said, "I'm going abroad tomorrow."

Lin Yan paused, remembering that Min Xingzhou had mentioned that she really wanted to learn about oil stocks, but she still had a lot of things to do.

She lowered her eyes and moved her hands down to unbutton Min Xingzhou, "Are you going to the central region?"

Min Xingzhou, um, glanced at her and reached out to wipe away the black hair stuck to her chest. She sweated a lot during pregnancy, or maybe she ate all night.

Under the dim yellow woven lamp, she was wearing a flesh-pink silk pajamas, as smooth as cicada wings, not quite empty inside, and wrapped with a jade belt around her waist.

There was a striking red color on her chest near her collarbone. Her skin was white and tender, and her plump milky fragrance was revealed. That touch of red made the icing on the cake.

He asked, "Mosquito bites?"

Lin Yan lifted it and rubbed it, "Knock on the faucet when taking a shower."

Min Xingzhou could picture her reckless and wet look in his mind, "Are you lying down to wash?"

“I’ve been battling wits and courage with the CEO recently, and I’m exhausted.”

"Call the nurse to come to the house." She said with a serious look on her face, "Isn't the money you make just spent, and you keep it to support the table legs?"

She has always loved exquisiteness, down to the toes, every part of her body is pampered with money, and her bones are all crispy.

Min Xingzhou's expression was obscure, and he understood all her little emotions, "Are you crying in pain?"

Those misty eyes were a little red after staying up all night.

Lin Yan's eyelids twitched, "That's not true. I'm pretending to be strong."
Chapter completed!