Chapter 277 lowers the glass and let him kneel (3)

Author: Shi Jingjing

If you have to go up, the people, the most interesting one is the one that the elders will exaggerate.

Lin Yan didn't understand comfort. She was worried about her heart, and persuaded Miss San to sleep well. Anyway, Dr. Zhao didn't rely on the Zhao family.

The next day, Minhangzhou still didn't return.

On the third day, Lin Yan lived in the Song family. The Song family actually spoke well, but Lin Yan rarely greeted them in the front yard.

The Song family was a daughter of Song Xian, and the three brothers above. The rest of the relationship was too complicated, and Lin Yan ignored it for a while.

They are busy with them, Lin Yan's peace of mind and other Minhangzhou solve things, and from time to time, he received his call.

Lin Yan remembers Min Xingzhou that his family is not here, and Hong Kong City is his home. Then, he will go back, right?

Lin Yan went to see Mr. Song Lao.

Two people bask in the sun at the top of the spire. When watching Lin Yan, Mr. Song Lao was a kind of kind smile.

That smile knows the truth.

The truth is.

The old Sage exposed all the grievances with Simen, who belonged to the private grievances of Laosham and Slican. In fact, the two did have personal grievances.

Old Sam has been saying that I don't know Minhangzhou.

In this matter, Minhangzhou didn't actually let Lin Yan know what.

Mr. Song Lao intentionally or unintentionally mentioned Lin Yan and knew that she was a smart person.

Later, Lin Yan asked Mr. Song Lao, "Where did Minhangzhou live?"

"Live outside." Mr. Song said, "The Min family gave him a partner, he rarely came to the Song family, and rarely went to his father."

Then, then

On the fourth day, Lin Yan stood in the courtyard to watch a aunt sweeping the snow. Even if the thick glass window cabinet separated the ice and dryness outside the outside, Lin Yan could feel the coldness outside.

The bigger.

She wants to go back to Hong Kong City to see Grandpa, and want to return to Hong Kong City for the Spring Festival.

Lin Yan wanted to return to Hong Kong City, but on the day of the teahouse, she promised Minhangzhou again.

——— Don't throw him down alone

Damn.

Unconsciously, when he was standing at the night, Lin Yan sat at the call from Minhangzhou when he wanted to have dinner.

Lin Yan was holding vegetables, chewing slowly, and the call was dismissed maliciously.

Well, see if he will play for the second time.

Minhangzhou seems to know her waywardness, and naturally she is still patient.

Lin Yan put down the chopsticks and pumped a tissue, and then answered slowly. She also felt that she was pretentious. Otherwise, why did he fight for a few days?

For almost half a minute stalemate, no one speaks first.

Lin Yan wiped the corner of his mouth, took an apple and put it in his mouth, and went upstairs.

Strangely, Minhangzhou listened to her biting the apple there. After half a noise, she smiled softly, suppressing the hoarse voice, "Is it delicious?"

Lin Yan took another sip, "Don't you rest at night."

"In the hotel." Minhangzhou asked her gently, "Come here."

Lin Yan biting Apple's movement, not eating anymore, throwing the trash.

"Don't go."

The man's low voice passed through the earpiece to catch her nerves. "Come here, I let people pick you up."

What Lin Yan wants to ask is what happened, "Are you busy?"

His tone was faintly mixed with a little idle taste, "Come and talk about it."

Abin stood at the door like this, called Miss Lin, and the car was ready.

It is not late at night. The traffic outside the window is endless. The neon lights reflect the snow. Lin Yan still feels that the city has no humanity in Hong Kong City.

It arrived in the destination in less than thirty minutes.

Abin sent her to the door of the resort and told her to go east, yard 0409.

It is a courtyard -style classical gust -in house, and the building is a bit luxurious.

Swipe the card and pushed the door. It was very silent. Lin Yan bent over and changed the shoes at the door.

Minhangzhou was watching the news next to the wine cabinet. I didn't know what was playing on the screen screen. It should be what he wanted to pay attention to. At the moment he saw Lin Yan, his eyes slowly moved over.

The warm soft light, the news report with a low screen screen, everything is calm, Lin Yan didn't want to disperse his attention, just near the window, watching the snow outside, white, she pushed away for a while, she pushed it away.

window.

"Minhangzhou, will you pile a snowman?"

Her throat Minhangzhou was indifferent. He looked at her with a tilted head, separated by several layers of wooden stairs in the middle.

Lin Yan patted his hands and did not pile the snowman, which made her feel a little itchy, and even took out a mobile phone to search: How to pile the snowman

Abin was not far away, standing like a wooden man, it was difficult to be discovered by Lin Yan.

Lin Yan beckoned gently, Abin God couldn't help it, and Lin Yan meant him. He asked him to come over. Abin's good suit buttons could only walk close to her.

"Miss Lin."

Abin still knew that Lin Yan was childish and careful. He lifted his sleeve and followed her to snowball. It was the first time that she took it out for the first time.

She rubbed her hands and played her head, bent down and continued to roll the other head.

Minzi in the house came from time to time.

How do you say, Lin Yan, which he had seen before, has the style of Lin Yan, and the most tenacious and well -behaved impression belongs to this moment.

Snow is too scattered and not big, she looks blank and helpless.

Min Xingzhou laughed, and cigarette cigarettes in his hands.

Stupid, soft and tender.

But she really cheated.

During his loss, Lin Yan raised his head, threw away the snow head, entered the room, and pulled Min Gongzi's nightgown lace.

The belt was loosened, and Minhangzhou's eyes were a little overwhelmed.

"It doesn't look like you are very sleepy, come out to accompany me to blow the cold wind."

Minhangzhou walked, leaning down and squinting to look at her side face, "Have you ever seen snow?"

"I've seen it." Her eyes bent, "I haven't played it seriously, what happened to you so busy recently."

Hotel, night, good Chen.

Who is relaxed with you.

Minhangzhou was pulled away by her, and she did not let it go, and it was very tight to hold him.

A man glanced at her hand, and the soft bone festival was frozen. "Do you want me to play with you?"

She asked some requests, "Is the Seven Lord happy?"

Is the meaning of words?

——— Minhangzhou, I am giving you a chance to chase me, you have to work hard, you have to take your heart

Minhangzhou's throat is tight, "the body is all snow."

Lin Yan is a bit clean, but the snow is clean, and she doesn't care.

Abin was not piled up well, Miss Hhitlin was unhappy, and when Qiye came out, Abin seemed to hid in a hurry, "Sorry boss."

Min Xingzhou obviously had no intention of putting on Abin, and instructed coldly, "Pack a few more to her."

Without radish and no decorations, Lin Yan smiled and stepped in front of Minhangzhou, and gently put in his pair of his pair.

I found the lighter he played.
Chapter completed!