C44 Nice woman

"This kind of man definitely cannot be taken away!" It's over! " Lin Zihan said loudly.

"What's wrong with this man?" Su Linlin spoke in disagreement: "Which man isn't like that now? Why are you testing him out when you have nothing to do? In the end, it's still hurting my own heart. "

"There are a lot of men in this world. There will always be one loyal person who can find a hundred." Lin Zihan patted Wang Wenjie's shoulder to comfort him: "Wenjie, I support you to find another one."

"Thank you for your support ?" Wang Wenjie sobbed as she opened her mouth.

"Alright, that's it. Let's go and cut the wedding dress into 2009 pieces." Lin Zihan said angrily, as he pulled Wang Wenjie's hand and pushed him towards the door.

"Hey, do you really want to cut it? If you really want to cut it, you might as well give it to me. " Su Linlin chased and shouted.

Wang Wenjie wiped away the tears on his face and stared at her: "You're not getting married, what are you doing here?"

Lin Zihan half dragged his feet as he pushed Wang Wenjie back into her bedroom. With a "whoosh", he opened the door of the wardrobe and took out the marriage sand that Wang Wenjie had smelly for a few days, tossing it on the bed. "You guys slowly cut it off, I'll go back and find me some scissors." With that, he quickly walked out.

"Lin Zihan! "You bastard!" Wang Wenjie roared, his anger making his teeth itch.

Lin Zihan pretended not to hear her outburst and quickly walked back to his room. As she expected, Little Shu Xue started to look at the 'little mouse' on the table again.

"Don't look!" Lin Zihan immediately rushed over, snatched away the picture in her hands and started to take away the picture that was scattered all over the table by Wang Wenjie.

"Why?" Little Shu Xue looked at Lin Zihan in puzzlement.

"There aren't that many reasons. Anyway, you're not allowed to look at it." With regards to this matter, Lin Zihan did not feel the need to explain anything to her. She glanced at the man and woman in the photo, and her face immediately flushed red again.

"Why are you blushing so easily?" Xiao Jifan looked at the picture on the table and laughed. He said that he was not some young lady who had just had her first love.

"She's pure, isn't she?" Lin Zihan snappily pulled the photo from his hands and placed it together with the disc into the folder.

"Pure-hearted?" Another burst of ridiculing laughter came out from Xiao Jifan's mouth: "Last night during the competition with the young miss, didn't you seem to be very avant-garde!"

Disgusting! Why mention that disgraceful thing, isn't it? Didn't he remember nothing last night? Why do you still remember her contest with the young lady?

"Didn't you forget what happened last night?" Lin Ziya cast a sidelong glance at him.

"I suddenly remember everything, is that not okay?"

Lin Zihan's face was not only flushed, but also burned hotter. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to hit his head on the corner of the table and die.

Xiao Jifan took a step forward, cupped her face and said seriously: "Thank you for last night." Whether it was for him, to compete with the Miss, to fight, or to take him in, he was grateful in his heart.

Lin Zihan let out a low cry, pulling down his large palm, as he held onto the pain that could be felt from his neck. Xiao Jifan was startled, he sized her up: "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing?" Lin Zihan uneasily took a step back, but was pulled back into Xiao Jifan's embrace. Because he was too close, he had no choice but to press his fists against's chest.

Xiao Jifan gently pulled away the hair on her neck. On her pure white skin, a scratch that was half an inch long was obvious.

"Don't fight with others next time, do you understand?" There was pain in his voice, more blame, and even for him he didn't want to see her hurt again.

Furthermore, she was busy right now, and Wang Wenjie was still there looking for death. More importantly, she really wanted to know whether Leng Feng and Leng Feng are the same person.

After Xiao Jifan left, Lin Zihan rummaged through the boxes until he found the tissue that she had almost used to wipe Little Shu Xue's face. He carefully wiped it flat with his hand. Perhaps it was because it was not kept properly, but one of the numbers had already turned into a small pile of ink.

At this time, Little Shu Xue, who had been watching the show from the next door since Xiao Jifan left, excitedly ran in and shouted: "Mommy, Aunt Wen Jie said that you don't need to go over, she wants to show me the photo."

"I'll go right away." Lin Zihan jumped up from his chair and quickly ran towards Wang Wenjie's house.

Inside Wang Wenjie's bedroom, Su Linlin, who was wearing a snow white wedding dress, turned around happily in front of the mirror.

"Are you beautiful enough? Once it's beautiful enough, immediately take it off for me! " Wang Wenjie roared at her. Was there a mistake? She was crying so much that these two heartless fellows actually had no conscience at all.

"Aren't you going to cut it off?" Su Linlin did not care about her anger at all and continued to twist his beautiful body.

"Wenjie, the big scissors are coming!" Lin Zihan's anxious voice came from the door, followed by her anxious figure.

"I came too late, I'm really sorry master." She giggled and respectfully handed over the scissors in her hand.

"You two ?!" Wang Wenjie was so angry that he almost went mad. He used his index finger to point at the two women in front of him who were laughing especially dazzling, and even his voice started to tremble: "You two, remember this well!"

The two women said in unison, "We've memorized everything. Master, where do we start?!"

"All of you, scram!" He roared in anger.

"Hey, is this method of fighting poison feasible?" Su Linlin bent down and whispered into Lin Zihan's ear, the latter nodded, she understood Wang Wenjie's temperament the best, there was no benefit in comforting him.

In the end, they spent half a day just like that. The end result was that the wedding dress that they had finally managed to order turned into a pile of rags.

Xu Lefeng looked at Xiao Jifan who had a gloomy face, and laughed somewhat guiltily: "Constellation is so rare, you actually came to my house to visit."

"I'm not coming to accompany you. Who knows what boring things you might do next?" Xiao Jifan glared at him, playing with the car keys in his hand.

"Why is your speech always so abstruse?" Xu Lefeng decided to play it to the end.

"Yesterday, you desperately tried to get me drunk before calling Lin Zihan over. What was your motive?" Xiao Jifan did not plan to continue this stalemate with him, and cut straight to the point. Although he could guess the purpose of his actions, he still wanted to hear him admit it himself and give him a quick warning about his troubles.

Seeing that his disguise could no longer hold up, Xu Lefeng laughed uncomfortably and said: "Consecutive, I am doing this for your own good. In fact, you like Lin Zihan, don't you?"

"You're thinking too much, aren't you?" Xiao Jifan raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Even if he liked Lin Zihan, there was no need to admit it, right?

"You know very well whether or not I think too much." After Xu Lefeng finished speaking, he laughed dryly and pushed the cup of coffee on the table to him. "Come, have a cup of coffee to wake your brain up."

"My mind is clear now." Xiao Jifan lazily sat on the sofa and did not take his coffee.

Seeing that he did not intend to let her off, Xu Lefeng could only use an innocent voice to say: "Consecutive, I really did this for your own good. You don't even like Yi Yuxin, why are you forcing yourself to be with her? It won't do either you or her any good. The reason I'm doing this is because I want you to see clearly your heart sooner and to love Lin Zihan's heart. "

Xiao Jifan lowered his eyes and started to ponder. Was his feelings for Lin Zihan really seen through so easily by an outsider? Even Yi Yuxin had seen through his thoughts. The only one who did not see through him, was that stupid woman, Lin Zihan, right?

He couldn't deny that he liked Lin Zihan, but would he give up the Yi Yuxin he had known for so many years for her?

"Lin Zihan is a pretty good woman, but I doubt that Aunt will accept her, so you have to be mentally prepared." Xu Lefeng had to put out the reality: "Other than Yi Yuxin, I'm afraid that no one else would enter her eyes, much less a woman who has a marriage history and a child."

"I know what to do with myself." He didn't mind if Lin Zihan had a marriage history before, since Little Shu Xue was such a cute child. He definitely wouldn't mind.

In that long time, he had never thought of these things, nor did he think of living with Lin Zihan for a lifetime.

"How was it last night?" Xu Lefeng smiled wickedly as he moved closer, staring at him with his 3-8 year old eyes.

Xiao Jifan glanced at him snappily and said coldly: "Don't think that I would thank you for what you've done. Go and find some fun to do if you're bored, stop wasting my time."

Progress? To think that he had the nerve to mention it, the blister on his head was still hurting. Lin Zihan's wound had not even healed yet, and he still wanted to claim credit?

Xiao Jifan stood up in anger and walked towards the door.

Xu Lefeng shouted at his back: "Consecutive, you cannot bully my family's Zi Han. I will feel heartache!" In response, he slammed the door shut.

Early in the morning, Lin Zihan was studying the phone number on the napkin for a long time, but couldn't figure out if it was actually 7 or 1.

"Mommy, what are you doing?" Little Shu Xue curiously looked at the napkin in Lin Zihan's hand.

"Baby, can you help Mommy see if this is 1 or 7?" Lin Zihan squatted and handed over the napkin in front of Little Shu Xue.

Little Shu Xue looked at it for half a minute and replied confidently: "It's 7."

"I'll listen to you." Lin Zihan smiled as he took out his phone, he thought for a while and warned her, "Mommy will now call Uncle Leng, and after you get through, you told him that you want to go play at his house, do you understand?"

"Alright, I'm going to Uncle Leng's house to play." Little Shu Xue said excitedly.

Lin Zihan gestured to her to keep quiet and reprimanded her: "Be quiet, if Father Du hears it, Uncle Leng is dead."

"Why did the Father Du want to kill the Uncle Leng?" Little Shu Xue blinked her eyes doubtfully. She didn't want Uncle Leng to die at all.

Lin Zihan thought for a bit, then casually said: "Because Uncle Leng is a thief, he is just a good thief.

"Oh ?" Little Shu Xue looked as if he had suddenly realized something, and the phone call was actually connected by her. Lin Zihan nervously gestured a forbidden movement towards Little Shu Xue, and said softly: "If Uncle Leng doesn't agree, then you will cry as much as you can, until he agrees. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Little Shu Xue held Little Shu Xue's words to her mouth, she cleared her throat and spoke with a tender voice that was so sweet that one would drown one's own life: "Hello, brother brother Feng."

"Hello, little sister Yu." There was a male voice on the other end of the line that was even more disgusting than her own.

Lin Zihan shuddered and subconsciously rushed out and cursed: "Who's your little sister Yu!"

The man chuckled: "You call me brother brother Feng, isn't that my little sister Yu? We are in the same boat now."

"Boring, go overboard by yourself!" Lin Zihan cursed in anger and hung up the phone. He looked down and met Little Shu Xue's very innocent eyes. He thought to himself, why am I so stupid, to ask a illiterate who has never studied before, I might as well ask myself.

She tried to pull the phone out again, but it was only after she tried to pull it out a fifth time that she heard a low and impolite voice say, "What do you want?"

Why don't you ask me who I am? Lin Zihan muttered, and laughed awkwardly: "brother Feng, I'm not looking for you, it's our Little Shu Xue who wants to have a chat with you." With that, he quickly threw the phone into Little Shu Xue's hands.

Little Shu Xue took the phone and placed it beside his ear, and said loudly: "Uncle Leng, Uncle Leng ? Uncle Leng, speak ?! "