Jinger did not ignore what she just heard, she asked: "Lin Shuyu ever chased you?"
Wen Qian was a little embarrassed, "Actually, it didn't mean he was chasing me. When Shuyu got divorced, he was sad and lost for a while, so he confessed his love to me over wine. I refused because at that time, I was already in love with my ex-husband. This matter
Xiaorou didn't know that she moved Shuyu with her gentleness and understanding, and Shuyu also liked her lack of desire, so the two came together. I am really happy for them. So, I don't
It will be a third party, not now and not in the future."
Jing'er smiled and said, "The eight o'clock drama series, life is really bloody."
Wen Qian breathed a sigh of relief, "I am very satisfied with my current life. I am free, have a stable job, and my children are well-behaved. As for fate, I don't think about it anymore. If you have it, you will have it, if you don't, you will have it. I won't force it."
"Support you!" Jing'er smiled.
"Thank you!" Wen Qian also smiled. She should be quite old, almost forty years old, but she is well-maintained, with fair and elastic skin, long hair shawl, a big wave, and a blue corset.
skirt, a platinum chain hanging around her neck, and a violet jade bracelet on her hand. On the other hand, Liu Zerou, who is about the same age as her, always looks slovenly, has bad skin, and does not dress up. She is always wearing a cotton skirt.
With cloth shoes, it feels a bit pretentious.
Perhaps, she actually loves beauty, but in order to cater to Lin Shuyu's taste, Lin Shuyu likes freshness, so even though she is over thirty, she still dresses up like a teenage girl.
After returning home that night, Jing'er asked Lin Lefeng intentionally or unintentionally, "Where is your mother? Why haven't I heard you talk about her?"
"She is in the United States and rarely comes back." Lin Lefeng did not shy away from this topic. He sat next to Jing'er carelessly, grabbed the apple from her hand and took a bite, then threw it back to her with some disgust, "It's sour.
!”
Jing'er frowned and looked at the apple he had bitten. This kid has been itchy recently. If he doesn't fight for a day, he won't be honest. He even dares to snatch her food. However, now is not the time to care about this. She is curious about Lin Shu.
Why did Yu and Shuqin divorce?
"Then she didn't come back when we got married. I thought you didn't have a good relationship with her." Jing'er said.
Lin Lefeng hummed and said: "She and I are like friends. When we got married, I suggested not to notify her. We weren't really getting married anyway. Later, she saw our marriage in the newspaper and called her.
When she asked me, I told her it was a fake marriage, and she even scolded me a few times."
Jing'er asked again: "Do you know why she and your father divorced?"
Lin Lefeng curled his lips and said: "You know something, Lin Shuyu said that she was vain and greedy for money. She kept urging Lin Shuyu to return to the company to work, but Lin Shuyu was not interested in this. He said that he had been teaching and educating people since he was a child. He is like this
Shu Qin did not object, but he asked Shu Qin to be like him, and helped Shu Qin find a job at school as a librarian. When Shu Qin refused, the two began to quarrel, and they continued to quarrel, and finally got divorced.
Already."
"I heard before that your mother died, and I thought it was true." Jing'er said with a smile.
"That's what Lin Shuyu said. Once when the media visited him and asked about Shu Qin, he said angrily that she was dead. The media didn't ask for confirmation, so they just wrote it. Shu Qin didn't pursue this matter, so he just let it go.
People may misunderstand." Lin Lefeng shrugged. He called his mother Shuqin and his father Lin Shuyu, calling them by their first names. He had feelings for Shuqin, and for Lin Shuyu, he could hear him calling his name.
of thinness.
Jing'er finally said, "If they really divorced because of this matter, then your father is really good."
Lin Lefeng smiled sarcastically, "He has many great things. Do you know, Shu Qin is countless times more beautiful than Liu Zerou, and he can cook and do business. I swore before that I would definitely find a wife."
I’m looking for someone like Shu Qin.”
Jing'er said expressionlessly: "You like women to cook? That's right, I also like men to cook for me."
Lin Lefeng sneered, "Then I hope you find a cook to get married in the future."
Jing'er glanced at him lightly, "If you don't make progress, I won't be able to leave the Lin family for a day. If you want me to leave quickly, then work harder." Although she is not in a hurry to find a man, she likes to go back.
Going back to her original life trajectory, such days would be compulsive and helpless for her.
Lin Lefeng looked at her, hesitant to speak.
Jing'er said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Lin Lefeng said softly: "Well, can you talk to Hu Xixi and ask her to inject capital into our company?" He remembered that his grandfather told him that as long as Hu Xixi injects capital, the company can come back to life.
Jing'er was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses. She almost forgot that she was lying to him now, saying that the company was in crisis. She said in a long voice: "Well, I have already said it!"
"How about it? Is she willing?" Lin Lefeng asked anxiously.
Jing'er looked at his excited face. She originally wanted to be tough and say that Hu Xixi would consider whether to invest money based on his performance, but for some reason, what came out of her mouth was, "She agreed."
Lin Lefeng shouted, spinning around in circles excitedly, then threw himself on Jing'er, kissed her cheek hard, and said with a flushed face: "Thank you, Jing'er."
Jing'er stretched out her hand and touched the place where he had kissed her. She frowned and was about to get angry. Lin Lefeng brought her face up and said with a playful smile: "I'm happy to give you a beating. It doesn't matter if I let you beat her."
Jing'er reached out and scraped his face angrily and said, "Wash away and go to sleep."
Lin Lefeng pushed even further, and when he saw that Jing'er didn't fix him, he actually fell down on the bed, spread his arms and legs, and lay in a big shape. He said with a smile: "Let me sleep on the bed tonight, I've been sleeping on the sofa for a long time.
Grandpa can't sleep in the study at home." The sofa is too short, and he is about 1.8 meters tall, so he always has to curl up with his legs to sleep. The next day, he either had backache, leg pain or neck pain.
Jing'er also knows that he has worked hard. She now works twelve hours a day, often stands, and eats irregularly. When guests come, even if you are eating, you have to put down the dishes and chopsticks to greet them. However, it is impossible for her to sleep on the sofa.
She also worked very hard, and she felt that the most comfortable thing in the day was to sleep. She said: "Move over, I want two-thirds of the bed."
"It's too much for you to sleep in such a big place for such a small person." Lin Lefeng protested.
"You can choose to have a third of the bed or sofa, but you can't ask for too much." After Jing'er finished speaking, she went into the bathroom to brush her teeth.
After she came out from brushing her teeth, she saw him lying neatly on the left side, near the edge of the bed, with his feet together, occupying less than one-third of the bed. Jing'er couldn't help but smile, idiot.
The two of them lay on the bed and didn't speak for a long time. Jing'er thought Lin Lefeng was asleep. She turned her head and looked over, and Lin Lefeng happened to be looking at her. Lin Lefeng said in a hoarse voice: "Jing'er, actually you are a very good person.
A good woman."
Jing'er was a little touched in her heart, but she said: "Don't say these sensational words to coax me, I won't fall into this trap."
Lin Lefeng said dissatisfiedly: "I am telling the truth, so don't believe it."
Both of them were silent. After a while, they heard Lin Lefeng's long and even breathing. Jing'er glared at him with some annoyance. He actually fell asleep, but because of his compliment, she