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Chapter 354 Chapter 354

Chapter 354 354 I ignore you

Author: Shi Jingjing

Chapter 354 354 I ignore you

Yes, a virtue does not understand each other.

In the past, You Xuan has always been disturbing and can drive Minhangzhou's emotions. Everyone knows that Minhangzhou doesn't like the behavior of people making phone calls all the time.

Does anyone in this world dare to disturb him and turn him off?

Whether it is the Min family or the circle around them, Party B in the cooperation will not dare to do so.

But once it appears.

Do you want to think?

That person is called You Xuan.

Do he dare to turn off Lin Yan?

The air in Harbor City is much more comfortable.

Lin Yan remembers.

When Minhangzhou was in Tika City, he clearly stated that he had returned home, but the direction was the Lin family.

Lin Yan didn't ask, but they were all home.

The car parked steadily at the gate of the Lin family's old house. Lin Yan subconsciously unbuttoned the seat belt and met Minhangzhou's hand.

In silence, the two people's movements were stagnant at the same time.

His joints have always been curved arcs that he endured with even the slightest endurance.

After a long time, Lin Yan took back his hand and gave it to Minhangzhou.

He opened his lips and said, "What should I do if I close my belly."

Lin Yan was nervous and held his lower abdomen. He pressed so close. In his sight, Minhangzhou lowered his head slightly and untie the seat belt. He had no emotions, but was boundless.

Lin Yanxin faintly disappeared and muttered, "You won't let me go back, right?"

He looked at her face and said, "Health care first and come to pick you up in a few days."

Lin Yan felt wronged immediately, "You don't want me anymore, right?"

"no."

She got out of the car directly and saw that she was angry. Min Xingzhou felt a stinging pain in his eyes, so he pushed the door and got out of the car and pulled her back.

"No." His Adam's apple rolled, and a slippery sound was faintly overflowing, "I want it."

She has a temper, is very fussy, and her move to shake it up also seems clumsy.

He pulled her wrist hard, almost not even wanting to let go of her bones, and was locked up tightly.

The tall outline was carrying the sunset, blocking all her sight, and her bones were under the control of Minhangzhou.

The palm of her palm pressed over her soft hair, pressing her head on her shoulders.

Lin Yan bit his clothes with his teeth, his lips squirming, "I'm angry too. It's been two days since you haven't been willing to breathe, and I don't care about you anymore."

His lips pressed against her forehead, "Do you feel moved?"

Lin Yan was sad, "I was not moved by my behavior, I was just anxious at that time." He struggled, "You were also worried that something happened to me and went to Songshan to see me. Isn't it okay to throw me on Songshan and never come here?"

"Okay." Minhangzhou's emotions came back, not even a little bit, "Are you afraid that Chen Quanxing is as despicable and shameless as Yi Zhongtian."

Lin Yan lowered her head and did not move, "I asked for it."

"Do you regret it?" Minhangzhou loosened the buttons on his neck and bent down with a good temper, "Lin Yan."

Do you regret it? You will regret not having more time to take good care of your grandfather.

"regret."

The two stood there in a stalemate, and no one seemed to want to let anyone go.

Min Hangzhou looked at her face, "Who are you, is it easy to mobilize the helicopter over there?"

Lin Yan was jealous for a second, "It's not easy."

He knew she was sad.

Lin Yan couldn't swallow the grievances at all, so he put them on Minhangzhou.

Minhangzhou raised his hand and put it on her back. He was unhappy with her grievances. He was still wandering alone on the plateau and hills. Can she have a memory?

It's long.

But if something happens in Minhangzhou next time, Lin Yan may not really have a memory.

She never thought about the altitude of that place, nor did she think about the altitude recurrence. She only remembered that she was an adult and knew what to do and what not to do.

Lin Yan turned around and stepped onto the steps.

His kindness, his love, and his love instantly surged into her heart, and the hazy mist gradually focused on her eyes.

It was too cold in late autumn in Harbor City, and the osmanthus tree at the door was sprinkling.

Under the sunset behind the mountain, the turbid and quiet dust on the road.

Her weak back, without light, without ripples, without life, fled in panic.

The servant nodded to Minhangzhou and raised his hand to close the vermilion door.

In a short three to five minutes, Minhangzhou leaned against the side of the car, lowered his head and smoked his cigarette before leaving.

He was angry that she was good at making decisions, and she always liked to give potential for important people without any beginning or end.

Angry her.

Isn't this lesson enough for her to bear?

When Bentley left, the glass window at a corner of the tower was also closed, Lin Yan wiped his tears and closed the curtains.

Think clearly, think clearly, don’t you pay for him like this, but can you control it?

She didn't know what was wrong, and her hand thorned on the old table.

Itchy, spicy.

The door opened at this time, and Mr. Lin's voice sounded weakly.

"Have you eaten?"

Lin Yan turned around and the old man sat quietly in the wheelchair and looked at her.

"I didn't eat it." Lin Yan said, "I've eaten it."

The old man didn't have too many expressions. He knew the cause and effect, "Do you want to drink water?"

Lin Yan was still in a state of wandering thoughts, "not thirsty."

"I asked him to send you back." Mr. Lin said, "I want you to accompany me for a few days."

The old man was worried that he had to go to first aid that night, but the old man didn't say anything.

Minhangzhou knew about this disease, and Minhangzhou didn't tell Lin Yan either

Lin Yan lowered his head to calm down his emotions, walked around the wheelchair and stood behind the old man, quietly took over the oil and applied his hair to the old man's hair.

In the past, Lin Yan came to this job, and he was proficient in every move, but this time he was absent-minded.

The old man spoke up to break the silence, "I promised him that day on Lantern Festival."

Lin Yan paused, puzzled, "What do you agree to?"

"Little Smoke."

"I am here."

The old man said, "Promise him and leave you to his care."

That sentence stopped in Lin Yan's ears. As for the old man, the old man said nothing again. After dinner together, the old man ordered the servant to clean the room and let her rest.

All night, Lin Yan sat by the lake in the backyard, staring blankly, raising three or five geese, but I don’t know who raised them, and they were white and fat.

"Gaga,"

The place where the barbs pierced into her fingers was swollen. She squeezed them for a long time but didn't squeeze them out, and her fingers were hurt.

I gently scraped it with a small medical needle. It felt so comfortable when I pulled it out, and I dripped a little blood.

"Where does it hurt?"

Lin Yong patted the stool and sat next to her.

The yard was brightly lit, and Lin Yong couldn't see Lin Yan's clenched fists.

"It doesn't hurt, my hands itched, I took a few bites."

Lin Yong wanted to say that he could find out and see, but he did not force him. It must be Minhangzhou. She probably only admitted it and showed it to her. If someone coaxed her, would she want it?

So, Lin Yong took out a piece of plastic-wrapped ice from his pocket, "Is it swollen? Apply it?"

Lin Yan shook her head, it was not swollen and she couldn't apply it.

Lin Yong threw the ice into the lake, "I live in the Lin family, I raise geese to eat for you to be white and fat."

She smiled, looked at Lin Yong, and then looked at the goose, "Did you raise it?"

"The yard is too quiet," said Lin Yong. "The old man is so lively that he can avoid being listless every day."

It would be nice not to raise a dog, and it would give the old man a good face. When he sent it in, the old man's face turned dark and he couldn't help but come over to take a look every day, and make fun of it, and see if the supplies were raised to death.

"This thing is very easy to feed, so it's not that easy to die."
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