"I'm very worried that one day you will leave us."

Lu Yin pressed her cheek against Lin Chong's chest and murmured: "Brother Lin, promise my sister that no matter what happens in the future, you will not leave us."

Lin Chong nodded without hesitation: "I promise you."

A happy smile suddenly appeared on Lu Yin's face, and she lay in Lin Chong's arms, listening quietly to his powerful heartbeat, and her heart was peaceful.

After about four or five minutes, she seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly she sat up straight: "I've suffered!"

"What's wrong?" Lin Chong asked in confusion.

"Didn't you ask me to help you find a house?"

Lu Yin reluctantly left Lin Chong's arms, picked up the cell phone on the coffee table, and hurried out: "I made an appointment with someone to go to see the house at 10 a.m., and now it's 9:30."

"There should be half an hour left."

Lin Chong comforted: "Even if it's too late, you can call the other party and make an appointment for another time."

A word woke up the dreamer and Lu Yin, who was about to walk to the door, stopped and said, "Yes, the house is there anyway, and it won't fly."

She suddenly became calm and turned back to the living room, and said to Lin Chong with a smile: "Brother Lin, if you are fine, how about going with me?"

Lin Chong subconsciously refused.

He had just experienced a fierce battle and was about to go into seclusion for several days. He could not waste his time on meaningless things.

However, looking at Lu Yin's expectant expression, he could not say anything he refused.

"How can you truly be in the world without being in the world? Since you decide not to follow the same path as Du Huaizhen, you must completely reverse the idea of ​​passive avoidance."

Lin Chong's thoughts were in his mind, and he nodded and said, "Yes, I'll go to see the house with you."

"real?"

When Lu Yin heard this, she couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes, both surprised and happy.

She was originally mentally prepared to be rejected by Lin Chong. After all, Lin Chong has always been interested in basic needs such as food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Seeing Lu Yin's appearance, Lin Chong joked with her for the first time: "Isn't it steamed, but it's boiled?"

"Tell me honestly, are you little brother Lin?" Lu Yin put his hands on his hips, looked at Lin Chong carefully several times, and asked in a pretentious manner.

Lin Zhong spread his hands: "If you want to change the bag."

Lu Yin still felt a little unbelievable, so he reached out and put his hand on Lin Chong's forehead to confirm that his body temperature was normal, and then pulled his cheek hard to confirm that he had not been lost. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and then smiled.

There is no doubt that she is happy with Lin Chong's changes.

Lin Chong felt a little too "cold" when she was a little bit "uncle" a while ago. Even if she had a close relationship with Lin Chong, she sometimes didn't dare to get close to her easily.

Why are ordinary people like ants in the eyes of some martial arts powerhouses?

Because of the sublimation of the level of life, it affects the mind and nature of the warrior at all times.

If you have power beyond the world and are not bound by rules, you will easily have the illusion of being superior and go astray.

As the saying goes, with a sharp weapon, the murderous intention arises.

Even if Lin Chong's mind is one of the many, and as stable as a rock, it is difficult to be completely unaffected. As a person around him, Lu Yin knew this very well.

Fortunately, Lin Chong finally relied on himself to get rid of such influence and regained his true self.

Lin Chong stood up from the sofa, walked to Lu Yin, reached out to guide him, and made a gesture of invitation: "Sister Yin, let's go."

"uh-huh."

Lu Yin let out a slight hum in her nostrils, and she took Lin Chong's arm with the other hand, tweaked her hair with wavy curls, and walked out with her two long legs.

*******

Beijing, Dinghai District.

Outside a certain old style courtyard, a middle-aged man with fair skin and fair suit and ties stood at the gate waiting, looking up from time to time.

This middle-aged man looks about thirties, tall and handsome, with shiny leather shoes and meticulously combed hair, and a perfect elite style.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

The middle-aged man raised his wrist, glanced at the valuable Rolex gold watch, and muttered to himself.

At this moment, a red Porsche appeared in the middle-aged man's field of vision.

The middle-aged man was excited and immediately straightened his body, fixed his tie, showed a perfect smile he thought was impeccable, and watched Porsche move closer and closer.

When he was more than ten meters away from the Siheyuan, Porsche slowly slowed down and finally stopped not far from the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took the initiative to step forward, opened the Porsche door, and said enthusiastically: "Miss Lu, welcome..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly got stuck.

Because the driver of Porsche was not the "Miss Lu" who was fascinated by him day and night, but a young man in a suit and sunglasses.

"Thanks."

The young man ignored the gradually stiff smile of the middle-aged man and walked out of the car calmly.

The middle-aged man then noticed that the real Miss Lu was actually sitting in the passenger seat, unbuttoning her seat belt while pushing open the car door.

He showed his attentiveness but got the wrong partner. He accidentally lost a big face and couldn't help but look red, and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.

But he was a person who had seen the world after all. Even though he was extremely embarrassed inside, he was still very graceful on the surface.

After recovering a little calmer, the middle-aged man's eyes turned, and out of professional habits, he quickly and without any trace of the young man's body.

Wearing a suit, sunglasses, a buzz cut, and no precious jewelry, the driver undoubtedly has it.

Since you are a driver, there is no need to be too polite.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at the young man who was suspected to be a driver, passed by him, walked quickly to Lu Yin, and stretched out his hands with a smile on his face: "Miss Lu, I am Zhu Meng, we're meeting again."

Lu Yin did not mean to shake hands with the middle-aged man. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her beautiful eyes showed a sense of scrutiny: "Mr. Zhu, have we seen it?"

"Haha, of course I've seen it. Miss Lu is so noble that she forgets too much."

The middle-aged man named Zhu Meng retracted his half-stretched hands and said with awkward smile: "Two months ago, at a charity banquet held by the Second Master of the Su family, you and I once met one another."

"Sorry, I forgot."

Lu Yin curled her red lips and showed a perfect smile, polite and distant: "However, Mr. Zhu, it seems that the person who made an appointment with me to see the house today is not you."

"Isn't this a coincidence?"
Chapter completed!