A tall figure stood in front, wearing sunglasses, flaming red lips, and chopstick-like stiletto heels, as proud as a queen.
Liu Jin.
Behind her were two bodyguards, one on the left and one on the right.
Tall and mighty.
The look on Lin Lian's face turned pale.
She stopped reading the news that Liu Jin and Zhan Lian were getting married that day on the Internet.
Because it has nothing to do with her.
They have nothing to do with her.
Han Zaixing also looked at Liu Jin without any expression on his face.
Liu Jin used to be his aunt to him.
But after she started hurting Lin Liang, she became nothing in his heart.
Now that he sees her, he won't respect her.
Liu Jin looked at the two of them, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and walked over.
She was born into a wealthy family and grew up in a scholarly family. She has been one step ahead of others since birth.
I have had a smooth life since I was a child, and I was pampered by my elders. I have a strong and domineering temper.
Standing in front of Lin Lian and Han Zaixing, she was the queen.
However, she is the queen, but Lin Lian and Han Zaixing are not her subjects.
Han Zaixing asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"
Let her come to the hospital with dignity.
Liu Jin didn't take off her sunglasses, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was always curled.
"I'm very busy during this period. I know Lin Lian is in the hospital and I don't have time to come and see her. I just have some time today to come and see Lin Lian."
His eyes fell on Lin Lian's neck, "Okay?"
She didn't come to see Lin Lian, but she knew very well what was going on with Lin Lian.
It was so dangerous that I almost didn’t get first aid.
Oh.
She is really lucky.
Lin Lian turned his head, looked away, and said in a faint voice, "Okay."
Liu Jin looked at her obviously slimmer face, with sarcasm in her eyes, "Okay, that's fine, that's it..."
He looked at Han Zaixing and said, "Lin Lian has lost a lot of weight. As a husband, it seems like you have to make up for her."
Han Zaixing knew that Lin Liang did not want to see Liu Jin, so he said, "You don't need to worry about our affairs. If you have nothing else to do, we will leave first."
They had neither time nor mood to act with her.
Liu Jin also saw that Han Zaixing was impatient.
The mockery in his eyes deepened.
Passing the wedding invitation to Lin Lian, "November 18th, Sicily, come and attend my wedding with Lian Shi."
The forest curtain froze.
Han Zaixing's face turned cold.
Liu Jin continued: "As my nephew and my nephew's wife, you must come that day."
Her voice was extremely gentle, like an elder speaking to a junior.
Lin Liang moved her fingertips and was about to reach out to take it, but Han Zaixing took it one step ahead of her and looked at her, "Let's go, the temperature is really cold today."
His gentle voice fell into his ears, and Lin Liang's eyes felt a little warm.
"good."
The two walked out of the hospital and got in the car.
Soon the car drove away from the hospital.
Liu Jin stood there, holding the wedding invitation in her hand, and the smile at the corner of her mouth gradually dropped, becoming straight and cold.
Still unwilling to accept it.
Why, when you look at the bowl, are you still thinking about the pot?
Liu Jin turned around, looked at the direction the car was driving away, took off her sunglasses, her eyes were cold.
Lin Lian, you just have to live a good life with Han Zaixing.
If you dare to do something...
She squinted her eyes, countless anger welling up in her eyes.
The car stopped at Yuelan Bay and the two got out of the car.
Han Zaixing took down the things, and Lin Lian followed him to get them.
Han Zaixing stopped her, "Go inside and make me a cup of coffee."
Lin Lian paused and said, "Okay."
The two of them didn't speak after getting in the car and remained silent.
Now I finally speak, and it's still natural.
There was just a slight change in the atmosphere.
Lin Lian went to the bar to make him coffee.
The coffee was brewed, but Han Zaixing hadn't come down yet.
Lin Lian looked upstairs and brought the coffee to the bedroom.
Han Zaixing was packing his clothes in the bedroom. The cufflinks of his shirt were unbuttoned and rolled up to his elbows, revealing his lean texture.
The texture moved with his movements.
Lin Lian came over and said, "The coffee is ready."
"Okay, put it on the bedside table for me."
"Um."
Put the forest curtain up, come over and tidy it up with him.
Han Zaixing said: "No, you go and rest, I will take care of these things."
Lin Liang stopped moving, but did not leave. Instead, he looked up at him.