Chapter 222 (1/2)

The roaring sports car stalled. In this spacious courtyard, Lin got out of the car.

Leng Yaochen went to the door of a room and took the key to open the door. He looked at the antique outside, but some modern styles were decorated inside.

But after all, this is an ancient city, and it still retains a lot of the original classical flavor.

Leng Yaochen pushed the door into his bedroom, took out a white bathrobe and threw it to her: "hurry to take a hot bath, don't get cold."

"Thank you Lin looked at him gratefully, and then she went into the bathroom.

After a quick bath, I saw Leng Yaochen smoking in the corridor of the courtyard.

The blue and white smoke misted his handsome facial features, and there was an indescribable sense of mystery.

Miss Lin wiped his hair slightly, tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, only to find that Leng Yaochen's breath was always full of melancholy.

"Go and take a bath. You're wet, too!" Lin thought aloud to remind him.

"I'm strong and I won't get sick." Leng Yaochen found her standing behind him.

This bathrobe is his. It's long and wide. Lin is wearing it as if he were wearing an ancient costume. The hem is about to mop the floor.

But this shows her delicate and delicate, weak and delicate, and makes people want to cherish and love her.

Leng Yaochen's eyes only stayed on her for two seconds, and he didn't dare to indulge in her any more. Last night, he said that he would give up on her, but today, he found that he was deceiving himself. Even if he gave up on reason and intelligence, he still liked her stubbornly.

Miss Lin dodged his eyes and turned to the living room.

After pressing out the smoke, Leng Yaochen threw it into the garbage can and took out a bathrobe from the wardrobe and went to the bathroom.

Miss Lin is wiping his long hair attentively, but what's in his mind is still the words of the old man.

If you love him, you should know how to do it for him.

Lin Xiangxiang really hopes that he will be a little silly and stupid, and he can't understand the meaning of this.

When the door of the bathroom was opened, Leng Yaochen came out with a warm air. His tall body, wrapped in a bathrobe, was full of noble air.

"You're thinking of being a grandfather again? Tell me, what did he tell you? " Leng Yaochen took out a glass of wine from the wine cabinet. After opening the bottle, he poured it into the wine glass and handed it to her: "do you need a drink?"

Miss Lin's mood at the moment is really uncomfortable, but she still does not want to rely on alcohol to paralyze, shook her head: "I can't drink now, thank you!"

"Pregnant?" Leng Yaochen asked with a smile.

Lin said bitterly, "of course not!"

She is still in her physiological period. Although she is about to leave, she still can't drink.

Seeing that she didn't drink, Leng Yaochen turned around and warmed her a glass of milk.

"Thank you Lin said to him politely.

Leng Yaochen sat gracefully on the single sofa opposite her and drank a mouthful of wine slowly: "next, what should you do?"

What Miss Lin is most afraid of is to face this problem, because she is also very confused and has no direction.

"I don't know. Maybe I'll take a step and watch it." Miss Lin has some painful answers.

"Don't challenge Feng's bottom line any more. Let me say something I shouldn't say. If you want to be upright with Feng Yu, you can only wait for Feng to pass away." Leng Yaochen's words are so heavy that Lin can't breathe.

How could she hope to die soon? It's just an act of treason.

"Maybe you're right, but it's an unknown number." Miss Lin and smile bitterly.

Leng Yaochen also chuckled: "otherwise, you should go back to Pei's house first, and contact more people and things, which will transfer you to the top of your love story. You have to take a long-term view on the matter between you and Feng Yu!"

Miss Lin looked at him in surprise and said, "Leng Yaochen, do you still want to marry me?"

Leng Yaochen was confused by her questions.

"If I told you that I decided to give up marrying you last night, would you believe it?"

Miss Lin was even more shocked, and then nodded: "believe me, you now feel like my friend, no longer that aggressive you."

"But now, I suddenly changed my mind. I think I can fight for it again!" Leng Yaochen began to laugh at himself.

Miss Lin

"Don't worry, I'm not so crazy anymore. I'll give myself time and you too. When you are tired and tired of playing with Feng Yu and need a support, you can come to me. I'll be waiting for you all the time." Leng Yaochen's voice was soft and sad, more like a promise to her.

"Leng Yaochen..." Miss Lin's heart, a sudden tremor, looking at him unbelievably, this man gave her the greatest tolerance, the deepest concern, it is heartbreaking.

"Miss, forgive me for those impulsive words I used to say, you are my first love, I think that love a person should be like a storm to plunder, but after a hit, I found that the gentle rain moistening, is the best interpretation of love, crazy, painful, everyone will grow up." Leng Yaochen said low, as if to make a summary for himself, finally, he found a more suitable way to go."It's unfair to you. Don't wait for me. I'm afraid it will waste your precious time." Miss Lin covers her face and murmurs in pain.