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Chapter Fifty-One Conflict II

"Linlin is not young anymore. It's time for her to have a boyfriend." Ji Hengzhong asked pretending to be casual.

"Perhaps, when I come back this time, I might bring a foreigner back." Zuo Lin took a sip of the soup and spoke quietly, observing Ji Zhehan's face. Unfortunately, Ji Zhehan only served Liu Siyang food and didn't even look at it.

Didn't even look at her.

"Sister, do you want to find a foreign boyfriend? Canadian men are not bad either." Ruier chuckled:

"If American men represent the character of urban men in the 21st century, then Canadian men represent the pastoral style of men in the 21st century. They are the type who enjoy life more, are not rude, and are more gentle and considerate.

When you get up in the morning, I will make coffee for you." Rui'er talked eloquently.

"Oh, really? Rui'er likes Canadian boys and knows so much." Ji Zhehan teased her.

"Cousin - you are not allowed to be shy. Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running? This is what I have learned from living in Canada for three years."

"Pastoral style? Are they all country bumpkins?" Zuo Lin said with disdain, "I can't stand it."

"No! Don't think that countryside is what we Chinese call "countryside". There is actually a big difference between the two. According to some Chinese concepts, "countryside" may be synonymous with "ignorance" and "outdated"

, but the countryside is different - the British pastoral-style houses and lifestyle are the dream of almost any middle-class person with ideals. Furthermore, saying that the countryside is synonymous with ignorance and backwardness is actually a prejudice."

Liu Siyang fell in love with Rui'er more and more from the bottom of his heart. She was not pretentious or pretentious. After staying abroad for three years, it was rare to find a girl who was so innocent.

Except for Jingshu, everyone else was eating with their own thoughts. Liu Siyang would never forget the slap Zuo Lin gave him, but he still talked and laughed in front of everyone without showing it on his face. Zuo Lin wanted to pinch her

Liu Siyang died, but she had to pretend to be good in front of Jingshu and Ji Hengzhong. Rui'er knew that her parents asked her to watch her sister, so as not to embarrass Siyang, but she was helpless. Although Ji Hengzhong remained calm on the surface, secretly he

Observing the expressions of Liu Siyang and Zuo Lin.

When Zuo Lin and Rui'er left, Jingshu and Ji Hengzhong wanted to send them out the door, but Zuo Lin blocked them: "Uncle, aunt, let cousin Zhehan and the future cousin-in-law see us off."

"That's fine, young people have something to say."

"Rui'er, get in the car." Zuo Lin's tone was very firm, which made Rui'er a little panicked. Could it be that her sister was going to be unfavorable to Sister Yang Yang again.

"What are you afraid of? With "cousin" Zhehan here, what else can I do to Liu Siyang?" Zuo Lin deliberately emphasized the word cousin, and the intimidation in her eyes made Rui'er have to enter the car in advance.

Seeing Rui'er sitting in the passenger seat and closing the door, Zuo Lin turned her attention to Ji Zhehan: "Ji Zhehan——" her tone was cold and full of resentment.

"Call cousin——" Ji Zhehan had no expression on his face, but held Siyang's little hand tightly, fearing that Zuo Lin might accidentally slap Siyang again.

"Lend her to me for a while." Zuo Lin's tone was still cold, and then she walked toward the grove of the villa.

"You don't have to borrow it from him, I agree." Liu Siyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and followed him easily.

"Si Yang——" Ji Zhehan gently held Liu Siyang in his arms and called Zuo Lin: "If you have anything, say it in front of me."

"Zhehan, it's okay, I'll go with her." Liu Siyang broke free from Ji Zhehan's arms and whispered in Ji Zhehan's ear: "If she dares to hit me again, I will pay her back with interest, including

That slap last time."

Ji Zhehan whispered: "Can you do it? You are at least ten centimeters apart?"

Compared with Zuo Lin's tallness, Liu Siyang does seem a bit weak.

"Is that enough?" Zuo Lin couldn't help but roar like a lion because she couldn't stand the intimacy between the two.

"It'll be ready soon." Liu Siyang came close to Ji Zhehan's face and kissed her. Zuo Lin was on the verge of rage: "I want to make out somewhere else." Ji Zhehan suppressed his laughter. The lights outside were dim, Zuo Lin

They must have thought that Liu Siyang was kissing Ji Zhehan, and Rui'er, who was staring outside in the car, must have thought so too. Only Liu Siyang and Ji Zhehan knew that Liu Siyang only made a "pop" with his mouth, but did not kiss Ji Zhehan

face.

After walking for more than ten meters, Liu Siyang stopped. He couldn't go too far. Safety came first. This Zuo Lin might be up to some tricks. Looking back, Ji Zhehan stood upright not far away, and Rui'er also got down.

The car got off and stood next to Ji Zhehan.

Seeing that he was still within the safe range, Liu Siyang stopped Zuo Lin in front: "Okay, that's it. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Huh, are you scared?" Zuo Lin snorted and stopped.

"Afraid? I just don't want to use bad tricks. But it's easy to dodge an open gun, but hard to defend against a hidden sword. But Zuo Lin, remember: if you dare to lay a finger on me again today, I will make you repay double that day.

We are in the company, and I don't want to make things big, but today is different. I think you don't want to alarm your uncle and aunt, right?" Liu Siyang was neither humble nor overbearing, and made his words clear.

"Why don't you rely on your uncle and aunt to support you? Okay, I won't touch you. But I want you to know one thing: Ji Zhehan will never really like you. You are just a substitute for Shang Wei now.

That's all. He was looking for you just because he was temporarily lonely."

"Oh, really? If Ji Zhehan really found a substitute, would Ji Zhehan have waited so long?" Liu Siyang felt very proud. If he was really Ji Zhehan's girlfriend, the name Shang Wei might really stimulate him.

But she is not, there is no need to be jealous of Shang Wei.

"No matter what happens, I will never let it go." Zuo Lin walked towards the parking lot angrily, thinking that bringing up Shang Wei would irritate Liu Siyang, but unexpectedly, Liu Siyang seemed to be fine.

"Zuo Lin——" Liu Siyang shouted as he looked at Zuo Lin's leaving figure.

"There will be someone who loves you, but he is not Ji Zhehan." Liu Siyang said very sincerely.

"There are many people who love me, but I only love Ji Zhehan." Zuo Linqing did not look back, she just hummed softly, but her tears fell silently, but no one saw her in the dark.

"Sister, you're crying..." Rui'er returned to the car and stared blankly at the glistening thing in Zuo Lin's eyes.

"Who's crying?" Zuo Lin pushed back the tears in her eyes and looked at Rui'er with a hint of anger: "You didn't help me at all when eating, and you still call Sister Yang Yang cute, and Sister Yang Yang is beautiful,

Who is your sister?"

"You, of course it's you." Rui'er responded hurriedly, not wanting Zuo Lin to be too sad.

"Then help Liu Siyang? How beautiful is she?"

"I think she's pretty." Rui'er hummed softly.

"That's because you have a problem with your sense of aesthetics." Zuo Lin drove angrily. Except for her, no one disliked Liu Siyang. She was so angry that she died.


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