Forgive her for lying, she really didn't want to leave her mobile phone number to someone she didn't like. It wasn't that she hated Mike, but it was just that it was impossible for her to have romantic feelings for him. This was something she firmly believed.
"Really? Then I might as well come to Zhuang's Villa to find you."
Lin Jiyue was startled by Mike's words. She only said to Mike, "Don't come to the villa to find me. Just give me your number. I will come to you when I am free."
Forgive her for lying again. In order to prevent him from harassing her, she had no choice but to say this.
With a happy face, Mike wrote his number to Lin Jiyue, "Then you must remember to call me. My mobile phone is open for you 24 hours a day."
"kindness."
White lies will not be punished.
Back at the villa, Lin Jiyue saw someone she didn't want to see.
Su Peiqin was sitting in the hall, looking at her coldly.
"Make your room available to Murong Jing!"
"Why?" Lin Jiyue frowned and asked, why should she arrange everything for her.
"Why? Just because Murong Jing and Cheng Cheng are about to get married, and your room is next to Cheng's, which will disturb him."
"..."
Lin Jiyue was speechless, but clenched her fists tighter. Zhuang Weihan was not at home at this time, and no one would step forward to help her.
After packing her things, she followed Su Peiqin's instructions and moved to the third floor. The third floor was usually a room for guests. Only the dealer's people lived on the second floor. She asked Murong Jing to live on the second floor. It seemed that Su Peiqin had recognized her identity.
.
In what capacity does she live on the second floor, Zhuang Licheng's fiancée?
"If Weihan asks about this matter, you should know how to answer, right?"
Su Peiqin looked at her with an imposing manner and said coldly.
"I live on the third floor voluntarily."
"Very good. Since you want to stay in the banker, you must do everything according to my requirements in the future. Otherwise, no one can protect you."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
Lin Jiyue stood in the hall, staring blankly at Su Peiqin's retreating figure. She went upstairs and took out her violin, repeating the same movements over and over again. Her hands were numb, and so was her body.
Why doesn't the heart become numb along with it? Once numb, it won't hurt so much anymore, and it won't feel so uncomfortable anymore.
In the evening, Zhuang Liguo did not come back, but Su Peiqin did.
Zhuang Weihan already knew that Murong Jing was moving in, so he didn't say much. He had originally planned to let Cheng choose a date to get married. Murong Jing was top-notch in terms of status, personality and appearance. She and Cheng were indeed a good match.
, plus Cheng also liked her very much before, and this marriage is almost inseparable. Although Yueyue will be sad, this is the only way to make her give up. They are brothers and sisters, and they cannot get together no matter what.
"Uncle Zhuang."
Lin Jiyue took two bites of rice and looked up at Zhuang Weihan.
"I moved to the third floor."
"What?!"
Zhuang Weihan was surprised, thought for a moment, and then looked at Su Peiqin.
"I want to move up there myself. I don't want to live next to my brother."
Zhuang Weihan thought for a while, was it because he was too close that he wanted to stay further away?
Originally, he was thinking that Su Peiqin asked her to move out because Murong Jing was coming. However, Lin Jiyue said that she moved in by herself. He didn't completely believe it, but it was not impossible.