Chapter 310 (1/2)

Yuan Shaojing's sudden visit shocked the whole Lin family.

Even Luo Wenbo, who is dubious about the relationship between Lin Hanxing and Yuan Shaojing, doesn't care about others at this time. He hurried downstairs to meet him.

Different from the highly purposeful Lin family.

Instead, Lin Hanxing, the direct client, changed his clothes and went directly into the reception room as he did in the morning.

The tea was boiled again.

But yuan SHAOHAO, with a black umbrella on his face, came down to meet him.

Maybe it's too hasty to walk, and it seems to be at the foot of a slope.

”Mr. Yuan!” Lin Youlin recognized yuan Shaojing at a glance. As soon as she reached out her hand and wanted to greet her, she saw that the other side didn't even look at her. Instead, she passed by in a hurry, just like a gust of wind.

”Where is she?” Eyes Rao a circle, did not see the Lin girl.

Yuan Shaojing's expression was cold and stern. He could even be called a murderer, but he wanted to see his enemy!

”Ah? Who is it? ” Lin Youlin can't react.

Luo Wenbo thought he saw the way, and his heart was burning with fire.

I'm afraid I've been cheated by Lin Xiaojiu!

After listening to what Lin Xiaojiu had said before, I thought that I could help the Lin family to build a bridge in front of Mr. Yuan. But now I have a look. Yuan Shaojing wants to eat Lin Xiaojiu's picture. How can he help the Lin family?

Lin Xiaojiu, Lin Xiaojiu, you are really good at calculation and smart!

”Where is she?” Yuan Shaojing knocked on the ground with his crutch. The rain washed him, and he didn't even hit his umbrella.

”Upstairs in the reception room.”

Luo Wensu's voice successfully attracted yuan Shaojing's attention.

”I'll show Mr. Yuan up.” Robbed by his younger brother, luowenbo didn't show on his face, but he was not happy at all.

Luo Wensu seemed to see it and stepped back.

Uncle Hai catches up in a hurry.

At this time, Lin Hanxing sat quietly in the reception room, looking at the rain outside the window.

Inside, the fragrance of tea overflows.

But it is no longer the first 18 trees in the morning.

With a bang, the door of the reception room was pushed open from the outside.

Lin Hanxing took back his sight and turned to the door.

Yuan Shaojing's face, which seems to have been specially favored by the years, was washed pale by the rain at this time. His deep eyes were staring at Lin Hanxing, who was not the first time to see him. He was very fierce.

”Aunt Mian likes to be clean. Please come and sit down after Mr. Yuan cleans up.”

Lin Hanxing reaches out his hand to poke the candle with a toothpick. As soon as his voice falls, Jiang Xibao has gone to yuan Shaojing with a towel.

”She's not dead!” But yuan Shaojing didn't look at it and didn't take it.

Luo Wenbo only felt that their conversation sounded like a letter from heaven, but he didn't want to leave.

Lin Youlin is holding the same idea.

Lin Han Xing's hand moves a meal, the face has no facial expression to raise head, swept an eye behind him.

”Uncle Hai!” But at a glance, yuan Shaojing understood her meaning.

Uncle Hai is worthy of training, and the dumb uncle who comes out of the corner gives his hand at the same time, but three or two times, the Lin family, who are unwilling to go, have been shut out of the door.

”Tell me, she's not dead!” Yuan Shaojing's hoarse voice sounded again.

”As I said, please come and sit down after Mr. Yuan cleans up. Otherwise, you won't get any answers from me.”

Lin Hanxing's voice suddenly turned cold. He dropped his eyes and didn't look at him.

I don't know how long ago, yuan Shaojing finally took the towel from Jiang Xibao.

I began to wipe myself, but my eyes seemed painful.