Chapter 949 (1/2)

Evening Jin Yan has been looking at Lin Lin, looking at her smile, the corner of the mouth can not help but hook out a trace of shallow smile.

”How did your father die?”

Lin Lin's smile on her face froze. She quickly looked up at Mu Jin Yan. The smile on her face slowly disappeared. She did not say a word. She lowered her head again and stroked the knot on her hand.

”I'm sorry, I was rude.”

Evening Jin Yan took the necklace from Lin Lin's hand and looked up at the little girl standing in front of him, ”bend down.”

Lin Lin looked at the necklace on the hand of Mu Jin Yan and knew what he wanted to do. She hesitated for a moment. Instead of bending down directly, she squatted down in front of her.

An accident flashed in Mu Jin's eyes. Thinking of the last time in Lin's house, she also pulled a chair to sit down in front of her, and then began to talk with him. She did not speak to him from a commanding position.

I feel warm in my heart.

Open the lock and put the necklace around her slender white neck.

With his approach, Lin Lin can smell his body like a cypress cliff, mellow, but also with some mint cool.

Lin Lin's chest is like a deer, lively, her face is like a fire, hot and spicy.

Suddenly want to escape, but stiff body, do not dare to move.

Mu Jin said carefully buckle the lock. After that, she checked it carefully to make sure that it would not be released. Then she pulled back and looked sideways, but saw Lin Lin Lin's face flushed and couldn't help laughing.

No matter how fierce, but also a little girl.

”All right.”

Lin Lin was flustered and didn't dare to look at Mu Jin Yan. She didn't even notice that he retreated. She didn't come back until she heard him say ”OK”. She turned her head and looked at her like a smile. She was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground and quickly backed away.

I felt the beads on my neck and the rope. Although I felt embarrassed, I couldn't help laughing.

”I've paid you back everything. I don't owe you any more.”

Lin Lin looked up at him, the man's face as always clear and cold, eyes also light, but her heart inexplicably some lost.

His ”no debt” is like saying that they will never meet again.

She had been worried that he would not return her beads, and later worried that he would not return her rope, but now all of them were returned to her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.