Chapter 95 (1/2)

”Young master Si, come and eat shrimp.”

”Young master Si, eat big pig hooves.”

”Mr. Si drinks.”

Under the inn where Jiang Lin and his party stayed, Jiang Lin, who accidentally suffered some internal injuries, turned pale. Although there was no big problem, Jiang Lin thought he was so short of running. As a result, Qin Xiao rushed in, and Jiang Lin had a headache.

Why is it so coincidence?

Lin Qingwan poured a glass of wine for Jiang Lin: ”young master Si, I'm sorry. My younger martial brother and younger martial sister are rude. Please forgive me, young master Si.”

”No, no, no, it's Miss Lin's younger martial brother. She cares about Xiaosheng. It's nothing.”

Drink up the sake in the cup, and Jiang Lin sighs slightly in his heart.

Fortunately, I had made it clear that I just opened the window to breathe and didn't want to commit suicide. The reason why I stepped on the edge of the window was to drink some wine. Suddenly, I felt poetic and wanted to be heroic towards the window.

Of course, when I was about to be heroic, I was hugged

”Mr. Si, I'm the one who bothered you to write poetry! I'll punish myself! ”

After that, Qin Xiao drank it all.

”Ya, LAN, what about you?” Lin Qingwan looks at her two younger martial sisters.

”Please forgive me, childe.” The two younger martial sisters remembered that they had mistakenly thought that Jiang Lin wanted to commit suicide and ruined others' poetry. They stood up and apologized.

”It's okay, it's okay. I don't matter.” Jiang Lin smiled and waved his hand.

I don't know why. I always feel like I've been trapped, but I don't know where to be trapped.

Sitting opposite Jiang Lin, Lin Qingwan looked at Jiang Lin with a smile in her eyes.

Looking at Jiang Lin's small collapse, Lin Qingwan's heart blooms like a flower. Of course, the biggest reason is that she finally saw Xiao Lin.

Although the mask on Xiaolin's face is too troublesome, it's okay. It's just fine if Xiaolin is by his side.

Indeed, Xiao Lin hid well that night, and all the daily details were changed in the opposite way.

But the size of the shoe print is not deceptive.

But that night I forgot to measure my feet, so I don't have to worry so much.

Lin Qingwan propped her chin and looked at Jiang Li as if she could never get tired of it:

[Xiao Lin, maybe you don't know. I secretly sent someone to get one of your shoes at that time.]

Of course, Lin Qingwan would never admit that she stole Jiang Lin's shoes in order to make a new pair of shoes for Jiang Lin. as a result, she was too shy to send them out. Finally, she slept with that pair of shoes and old shoes for a month

A month later, although he still didn't send it out, Lin Qingwan was very profound about the size of Jiang Linjiao

And the old shoe is still in Lin Qingwan's boudoir... It hasn't even been washed

Jiang Lin never thought that a shoe he had disappeared would become his failure today!

”That... Miss Lin, is there something on my face?”

Notice that Lin Qingwan's eyes have been looking at his eyes that he doesn't want to move. Jiang Lin doesn't know why. He has a feeling of being seen.

”No.” Lin Qingwan shook her head.

“......”

Don't keep looking at me without you! I panic!

Similarly, he noticed that his elder martial sister looked at this young master Si like a flower maniac. Qin Xiao drank a glass of wine silently

[younger martial brother Jiang, women are really chicken feet with pickled peppers. How long have you been away, elder martial sister has moved to say goodbye. Elder martial brother feels worthless for you...]

The two younger martial sisters on the other side looked at their elder martial sister and were surprised!

[elder martial sister, isn't it spring? But I heard that elder martial sister likes a little elder martial brother? Is elder martial sister empathizing and falling in love? God, elder martial sister robbed us of men! Elder martial sister is so beautiful. How can she compare with her!

wait! Not right! Does the little elder martial brother named Jiang Lin belong to us?]

For a time, the four people at the table had different thoughts, a little excited, some sad, and some inexplicable feelings.