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Chapter 275 Lower the glass and make him kneel (1)

Chapter 275: Lower the glass and let him kneel (1)

Author: Shi Jingjing

Chapter 275: Lower the glass and let him kneel (1)

She said truthfully, "I don't want it."

Even if I don't love him, I hope he is well.

Along the way, she and Minhangzhou have already gone too far, because she can't give up too much and has never made any breakthroughs to let her live.

Life and death, love and resentment, desire and greed, gain and loss.

They have all experienced it.

While looking at each other, the three words she said were simple and clean. Minhangzhou listened to it, but couldn't do it.

"Will you still scold me in the future?"

"What am I scolding you?" Lin Yan felt a little guilty this time, and the tail tone of his voice was shaking.

Min Hangzhou laughed and looked into her eyes with a comprehend look. Was she feeling guilty? "Then I remember it."

Lin Yan admitted at this time, "You remember."

Remember, why don’t you remember it? It’s inexplicable. Every time Lin Yan scolds him, Minhangzhou remembers clearly what the words, what the content is, and why he scolds him.

He knew everything, and he ran into it. Minhangzhou looked smiling, "Don't beg him."

His voice fell in her ears, "My Minhangzhou woman cannot bow her head and ask anyone to know, and there will be no day when women come forward to protect me."

Lin Yan wiped his tears, a little angry, and because of his words, a trace of beauty rippled steadily in his heart.

I never knew him.

He is a Minhangzhou who protects women and raises beautiful flowers.

His life was not something that women made a living.

"Want to ask?" Minhangzhou stretched out his finger and landed on her wide coat. "You have to ask me, I can keep you going well."

Lin Yan didn't say anything, but I'd like to be safe.

For nothing else, forget it.

Lin Yan glanced at her eyes. Someone seemed to be thinking about coming over in the middle, and might ask if he would continue to deal with the matter. Abin invited the man to a distance.

Lin Yan asked him, "Will you still go back to Hong Kong City?"

He pretended to be nothing, "My home is in Kokawa, not Kyoto."

They didn't know how long it would be sticky, and they would either kiss and part and would have to hold them.

Abin was really afraid that Master Qi would be tired of holding an umbrella, so he came over carefully to take it away.

Master Qi didn’t have a normal rest for several days? I don’t remember that Master Qi can’t be called a young man at this age, nor is it an old man who is not a good-looking one.

Even if the Qiye is strong.

The seventh master has a noble status and can't stand with a black umbrella and coax Ms. Lin to show her to passers-by.

I feel that Miss Lin’s spoiledness is clearly spoiled by Master Qi.

Just like Wen Xiao.

Lin Yan's entire face was still buried in Minhangzhou's arms. He gently pulled her away, "Take you to drink mutton soup."

As he said that, he hugged her waist.

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, and although he was surprised, he also followed Minhangzhou warmly.

"How did you know I want to drink mutton soup?"

I just bought breakfast and passed by. Lin Yan's eyes were stuck. How could I not know what she was thinking?

The two cities took a plane and went back and forth overnight, and they didn't have the energy to not eat breakfast.

How could she do without the strength?

Lin Yan didn't have that good temper to let him do it. He didn't get that disease at this moment and let Minhangzhou take it on the bus.

He kept holding her on his thighs, with the baffle being separated by the car, and the driver had raised the heating several degrees.

Min Hangzhou touched the back of Lin Yan's head with his long finger and accurately found the delicate and soft hair ribbon. He pulled it, and his head was covered with delicate and soft hair slipped in his palm.

His fingertips were wisps of her hair, and his dark eyes were soaked in darkness, which was frivolous than ever.

The driver drove around the capital for several sections.

Finally, I stopped in an extremely secret corner, a quiet private teahouse.

The gates of vermilion red paint, green bamboos and green shaking with a slightly thin snow color, "return"-shaped corridors, pavilions and water pavilions, hidden in ancient buildings with craftsmanship and texture.

It was so quiet that even the waiter was silent.

There was no menu in the small bag yard behind the green bamboo. Minhangzhou had just taken her seat and had already set up a table one after another as early as possible.

Minhangzhou doesn't seem to understand what she likes to eat. I guess girls like sweet and greasy and delicate.

So, this table is all breakfast in this style.

No, it should be Abin's preparation.

Lin Yan thought, he didn't plan to feed the egg tarts that had just been filled with the spoon in his hand.

Minhangzhou sat there waiting for her to eat, easily capturing her every move, looking sideways at the old extinct screen of mountains and rivers, and laughed muffled.

A cup of coffee in front of him was already cold, and someone came up to change it.

Minhangzhou waved his hand and pushed it away. The man understood the gods and replaced him with tea.

"Go back to the Song family and wait for me."

As soon as he said the last sentence, his eyes were unconcealed and he looked straight indifferently, and the sound of "Hmm?" was heavy.

Lin Yan had no chance to refuse.

Minhangzhou can even hold people tightly, and pressing them there gives you no room for resistance.

Lin Yan tasted the soup and said, "Is it convenient? I can stay in a hotel."

Minhangzhou's eyes were lightly lowered, and the tea in his hand was fog rising. He floated away the tea foam with the tea cover, "Just think of it as my own home."

"How long will it take?"

“Look at the lawyer.”

Minhangzhou's answer was vague, but Lin Yan knew it, which depends more on what Minhangzhou wanted to bear and what he did not bear.

Everything is easy to say.

His text message he covered up for You Xuan was actually innocent because his target was Lin Yan and because his uncle thought about the matter too seriously.

"Can I be with you?" Lin Yan personally served a bowl of mutton soup for Minhangzhou.

Minhangzhou rejected it, two words, no.

She put the soup into Minhangzhou's hands and signaled Minhangzhou to try it. Minhangzhou refused to accept it, and her eyes turned to her hand, with a light and scattered expression.

This is…

Want her to feed her?

Lin Yan was silent for a while, and cursed the dog man in his heart. He felt comfortable after scolding, so he fed him and gently scooped up, "Please do it if you please."

Minhangzhou tilted his head slightly, "No."

Bang--

Lin Yan put down the bowl, picked up his coat and was about to leave.

What it looks like.

Minhangzhou witnessed her changes throughout the whole process, and the tea in his hand was burnt, so he didn't pull her back for a while.

Minhangzhou is quite helpless. He has concealed the text message.

If she was angry, she would ask her to sue the crime of "concealment". The child was not his own and she was also the person involved. Xisen's matter was quite troublesome, so she would not let her witness it.

When Minhangzhou went out, she just saw the figure around the corner, and she accelerated her pace again.

Seeing the direction she left, Minhangzhou stood there and smiled.

He looked down at his watch and Lin Yan would return at most four minutes.

So Minhangzhou leaned against the carved jade pillar and smoked.

As expected, Lin Yan didn't know the way out, so he could only walk back to Minhangzhou.

Now, Lin Yan was so embarrassed.

The environment here is too hidden and curved, with no guest. Or maybe it is too private, so the waiter doesn't come out to walk around. So she doesn't even know where the door is.

Minhangzhou lowered his head, pinched her face, and acted carelessly, "You run away, let your legs be ruined or not."

Lin Yan raised his toes and barely pushed his knees to Minhangzhou's knees.

"Lead the way."

Minhangzhou was holding a cigarette in his mouth, "The screams are nice, I can barely satisfy you."
Chapter completed!
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