C42 Are you all right

"What are you doing?" the beautiful woman scolded, staring at her angrily.

Lin Zihan looked at Xiao Jifan who had fainted on the sofa, and scolded him without showing any signs of weakness: "Why did I want to ask you? We... "We ?" I didn't say anything for a long time, so Lin Zihan could only reach out to help Xiao Jifan.

"Who is yours? Speak! " Rising from the ground, he said, "You, Obasan! Just go home and stay! And you came here to cause trouble? "

"I... I am Obasan? " Lin Zihan was enraged, his hands loosened, and a loud 'bang' resounded. It was the sound of Xiao Jifan's body that was originally being supported by her, falling onto the ground.

The pain from his forehead made him much more clear-headed. He shook his head in pain and tried to get up from the ground with great difficulty, but he was repeatedly defeated.

The two women who were arguing excitedly had no intention to give in. Lin Zihan took on the posture of a teapot and stared at her: "You're saying I, Ou Ba Sang? If you don't look in the mirror, what do you look like? "

"Your man likes me just like this, what's wrong?"

The two women were quarreling intensely just now, but now they were fighting to the point of falling over each other, as if they were performing a wrestling role.

With one hand against the wall and the other stroking his head, which looked like it was about to explode, Xiao Jifan looked at the two people who were hugging each other.

"Lin Zihan! "Come here!" He let out a furious roar. She was not a good fighter, and she couldn't even beat a Miss who was taller than herself. If this went on, she would definitely be injured.

As for the diamond watch, he would immediately make a call and naturally, someone would help him get it back. There was no need for her to risk her life to steal it from him.

Lin Zihan completely ignored his words. When he was in the middle of fighting for it, how could he just let go of her hand? Furthermore, he took someone's diamond watch and threw it away. After putting it on, he cursed, "You're crazy!" He ran.

"In this day and age, only lunatics will not be bullied." Lin Zihan muttered as he picked up the diamond watch. He patted the dust off his clothes and laughed proudly.

Xiao Jifan shook his head and walked over. He lifted her chin with one hand and stared at her quietly. Lin Zihan waved the diamond watch in his hand, laughed: "Look, I helped you get it back."

The big palm swept across her face and gently caressed her messy hair. Xiao Jifan spoke with a slightly reproachful tone, "Is it worth it to make yourself like this?"

His warm fingers moved across her face, causing her heart to throb. Lin Zihan looked at him and nodded: "Why is it not worth it? What an expensive watch. " She took his hand and put the watch back on his wrist.

Rich people were indeed rich, they could even lose their gold watch if they drank too much!

Gazing at her serious face, her straightforward attitude, and her unwillingness to admit defeat, Xiao Jifan's heart stirred. Lin Zihan was startled, what was he doing?! Retreating a step to avoid him, she said flustered and exasperated: "I am not Yi Yuxin! Look carefully! I am Lin Zihan! "

"The one I kiss is you, Lin Zihan!" Xiao Jifan growled, and pushed her down on the big sofa, causing her eyes to moisten, and opened her mouth while sobbing: "Why?"

Xiao Jifan trembled, and stopped the pressure on her just a little. She raised her head and sized her up, her face pale white under the dim light, the water vapor in her eyes suffused with a crystalline glow.

"Because I want to. I want to kiss you." He mumbled to himself with eyes filled with deep tenderness.

Lin Zihan was engulfed by the gentle feelings coming from his body, and as she attacked, she knew that doing such a thing was wrong, and she knew that Xiao Jifan was drunk, but she was still stuck in there, unable to free herself.

He is Yi Yuxin's fiance! She reminded herself over and over again, but Xiao Jifan's warm hand continued to touch the place that she passed through, as if it was enchanting, and continued to swallow down her rationality little by little.

"Relax." Xiao Jifan held her face, his voice still as gentle as water. He wanted this woman, at least, for this moment.

He knew what he was doing. Alcohol could numb his nerves, but not his brain.

She was a woman with a history of marriage, a mother, why was she so stiff with this kind of thing as if she had never been there? He did not understand.

"Zi Han ?" he whispered in her ear.

Lin Zihan turned his face back slightly, and looked into his soft and gentle eyes. His eyes, seemed to be the same as a certain someone's.

When he thought about Leng Feng, Lin Zihan suddenly pushed him away and instantly sat up, pulling at his clothes randomly. Oh my god! Why did she think of him at this time?!

"What's the matter with you?" Xiao Jifan's enthusiasm was cut off, but he did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he looked at her, whose chest was moving up and down with concern.

"I want to go home!" Lin Zihan stood up from the sofa and said loudly. Xiao Jifan picked up the bag in his hands and rushed to the door. He wanted to give chase, but his body became unsteady and he fell back onto the sofa.

He grabbed the liquor on the glass table in frustration and downed it in one gulp. What he was not upset about was not what he had just done, but that he had not let her know his heart.

As proud as he was, he was still concerned about the issue of face at this time! It really shouldn't have happened.

Lin Zihan walked out of the KTV, and his phone suddenly rang. Xu Lefeng's voice rang: "Zi Han, have you arrived? "If the mortal gets drunk, I'll trouble you to send him home."

"Why aren't you sending me off?!" Lin Zihan said snappily.

Xu Lefeng laughed apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was anxious to make the next match, so I left early." Her voice was filled with apology, afraid that Lin Zihan would know that he was the one who planned all this.

"Just do it well and send them off. The carriage ticket is in the pocket of Fan Fan's coat. That's all." Before Lin Zihan could reject, he was hung up again.

"I don't care if he lives or dies!" Lin Zihan shouted into his phone, "If I care about him, I will... "Bastard!"

He strode toward the taxi parked by the side of the road, feeling his steps grow heavier and heavier, thinking that the bastard was drunk.

"It's alright, Wang Ba can live to be a hundred years old." She tried to persuade herself in her heart as she turned around and walked back to the room. Sure enough, that fellow had already laid down.

"Why are you still drinking?" Lin Zihan took off the cup in his hand and helped him up from the sofa with difficulty. Being pulled by her like this, Xiao Jifan instantly felt his stomach churning, as he laid on the table, spitting non-stop.

"Are you okay?" Lin Zihan wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue.

"Not bad." Xiao Jifan took a deep breath and placed an arm on her shoulder.

After much difficulty to get him to the car, Lin Zihan did not care about whether he had a driver's license anymore, he drove the car on the road.

"CEO, may I ask where you live?" She quickly looked at Xiao Jifan who was unconscious from his drunkenness and asked. She only knew that he lived in a rich district like Yi Yuxin, but she did not know the specifics.

Half a minute later, before he could even respond, Lin Zihan looked at him once more. The latter was fast asleep, and at death's door.

At the red light, she yelled into his ear, "The wolf is here!"

Not afraid of the wolf's master? Alas, only wolves like him were afraid of him, right? As he thought about it, Lin Zihan gave up on calling him and started to consider where he should throw him. A shop? Who would take care of him?

Yi Yuxin's family? It would be weird if they didn't boil her alive when they saw Xiao Jifan together!

Tomorrow was Saturday, so those two 38's would definitely visit her with a few baskets of gossip. Once they found out about the hidden away man, they would be done for.

Although he thought that, Lin Zihan unknowingly drove the car in the direction of the Ningshui Village. Now, he could only drag him back home.

After returning home, Lin Zihan ran next door to find her precious daughter. It was so late but Wang Wenjie was still trying on a wedding dress in her room.

Lin Zihan could not help but roll his eyes, and said: "Twelve in the night, why don't you try and show it to the ghosts?"

"If it's a handsome ghost, then it doesn't matter if I show it to him." Wang Wenjie was in a good mood as he laughed, "Come, darling, let's see if it looks good."

"When are you going to get married?" Lin Zihan yawned sleepily, and after looking around once, nodded his head: "She's beautiful, she looks good in anything."

Wang Wenjie laughed, "My little mouth is so sweet."

"You enjoy yourself slowly, I'll go back and sleep first." Lin Zihan carried Little Shu Xue and went out, Wang Wenjie did not mind, and continued to immerse himself in the reflection of the mirror.

After finding a corner to put down Little Shu Xue, Lin Zihan looked at Xiao Jifan who was sleeping like a pig with a headache. He had just been almost forced into a corner.

As she thought about it, she went to get a basin of hot water and carefully wiped his hands and face. His shirt was dirty and had to be changed.

Her hands would still tremble slightly. Back then, Leng Feng was unable to do anything because he was injured, but this man in front of her ?

The small buttons on her hands fell off one by one, and Xiao Jifan's wheat colored skin appeared in front of her. Lin Zihan shook his head, preventing himself from being captivated by Yue Yang's body, twisted a towel, and started to help wipe his body.

When Lin Zihan muttered to herself and prepared to push him down, her gaze was suddenly attracted by the scar on his shoulder.

It was a scar the size of a coin, and it looked like it had been left behind only recently. The location of the scar gave her a strange feeling, because she remembered that Leng Feng's bullet wound was in the exact same place, and it was not that long ago.