The first thousand six hundred and fifty-nine chapters Are you not lonely?
At the dinner table, Lin Xiaozhu became a pivotal figure. There is laughter in the place where she is. Dong Bijun also frequently advised the wine, showing the identity of the mother is impeccable. Lin Xiaozhu was so excited that Xiao Zheng and others did not drink less.
After a meal, the food did not eat much. The wine has killed a lot.
After three rounds of wine, Lin Xiaozhu suddenly became interested, and took Lin Linyin and Dongbi Jun to go to the front yard to put fireworks. Xiao Zheng, who was a little dizzy, also ordered a cigarette and went out with Lin Chaotian.
The ground is covered with snow, reflecting the bright moonlight.
Under the moonlight, the three women placed fireworks, reflected in the beautiful face, and moved.
Xiao Zheng leaned against the door and smiled at them to put fireworks. Yu Guangyu saw Lin Lao Yao, but he also saw him stunned and stared at the three women in the snow.
The three women, one is the unfinished wife who lived with him for more than 20 years. The other two are his closest relatives in this world. Although Xiao Zheng has no children, he can imagine that at the moment, Lin’s old demon is probably the most satisfying moment?
"My commitment is still valid."
Suddenly.
Lin Lao Yao’s voice without any warning interrupted Xiao Zheng’s contemplation.
committed to?
Xiao Zheng slightly returned to God and thought of the promise that Lin Lao Yao made to himself in the Lin's building. As long as he is willing to leave the old forest, Lin Lao Yao will help him become the richest man.
Why did you suddenly mention this?
Xiao Zheng’s heart sank slightly, but he smiled and said: “I’m doing it right now.”
"Lu Dashan used to do a good job. Shangjingtian is also. Even Hu Yishan, almost became the richest man." Lin Lao Yao ordered a cigarette, his eyes are as determined as a rock. "has no meaning?"
This is extremely arrogant. Looking at the entire land of China, I am afraid that only the old demon of Lin will say it is unrelenting. There is no discomfort.
Yes.
These people in the old man's mouth are all the people who have led the trend. But what about it? Now, who can compare with Lin Lao Yao?
Even the courage of confrontation is extremely lacking.
Look at Hu Yishan, he is the hegemon of the Internet field. When Lin is declaring war in the field where he is best at the best, he also has to win over Xiao Zheng and join forces.
And the result is still a failure...
This is the horror of Lin Lao Yao. Only he does not want to do it, there is nothing he can't do.
Suddenly, Xiao Zheng wanted to confess to Dong Linjun about Dong Bijun. It was just an accident. Even Dongbi Jun himself is a victim.
Said, Lin Lao Yao must have thousands of means to solve this crisis. Can you tell Dong Fangjun how to be at home?
It is said that Dongbi Jun has struggled to conceal this matter and lost all meaning.
On the contrary, Lin Lao Yao is completely ignorant?
Need Xiao Zheng, an outsider, to remind Lin Lao Yao of this thing?
Xiao Zheng was once again in silence. Just a sip of cigarettes.
"Consider it." Lin Lao Yao seems to be showing patience beyond his limits in this matter.
In normal times, he will not even repeat a sentence.
Xiao Zheng’s mind reveals the speculation and views of Lin’s paintings on this matter. Lin’s old demon advised Xiao Zheng to protect Lin Lin’s sound. I don't want Lin to be young and widowed.
It seems to be kind, but it also reveals infinite arrogance.
It’s like a person who persuaded another person, hurrying at my feet, I am for you. Don't struggle, the world is far from what you think.
Xiao Zheng annihilated the cigarette, but it was a slight smile, staring at the Lin Lao Yao: "I remember the last time I wore my wrist. Although I didn't win you, I didn't lose it to you."
Lin Lao Yao heard the words, but no longer talked.
Xiao Zheng rejected him for the second time. And the refusal is more and more provocative. But for Lin Lao Yao, the provocation of this life is as much as the river. How can he put every challenge in his heart?
In fact, all those who provoke him have no good results. Without exception.
When the three fireworks were exhausted, they walked back to the warm house, drank **** tea, and talked about the show.
The show is not fun, and the content of the conversation is full of embarrassment. Not long after, Lin Xiaozhu went to the old forest and went upstairs. I didn't dare to talk with my father. I didn't talk to my mother. It was not convenient for my brother-in-law to talk. Lin Xiaozhu's only choice is Lin sound.
Although Lin Huayin speaks a few words in front of outsiders, it is obviously more patient to treat Lin Xiaozhu.
"I live here tonight."
Lin Lao Yao left this sentence and went back to the study.
Dongbi Jun was busy cleaning up the dishes, and Xiao Zheng climbed upstairs leisurely and sat down in the bedroom prepared for them in advance.
The fragrant tea and melons are already prepared on the spacious balcony. Just open the button and you can cook a pot of Dahongpao. Admire this fascinating night view.
Lin Lao Yao’s own home is not big, but his vision is excellent. Xiao Zheng sat on the balcony to cook tea and smoke, but his mood was inexplicably low.
A beautiful thing is about to break, and everyone will have a similar emotion. It’s not that Xiao Zheng’s love is overwhelming.
Tonight at the Lin family to eat a group dinner, but his heart has a million emotions. In addition to Lin Lao Yao and he talked a few words are still nutritious, the rest of the people seem to have a tacit understanding of the wind and moon, not to talk about others.
The tea has just been cooked. The door was knocked out. Outside the door, Dongbi Jun’s very gentle voice was heard.
"A Zheng. I will help you add a quilt."
Xiao Zheng got up and opened the door, and quickly took the quilt from Dongbi Jun. Then let go of the body and invite Dongbi Jun into the house.
Dongbi Jun shook his head gently and smiled. "I still have some housework to do. If you are not tired, go to the world to play chess?"
Xiao Zhengwen’s words are euphemistically rejected: “I’m not good at chess.”
Dongbi Jun stunned, and immediately licked his lips: "Well, that doesn't bother you to rest."
After all, she lifted her hair slightly and looked at Xiao Zheng deeply: "Thank you, Ah Zheng."
Xiao Zheng did not know what to pretend, just shook his head softly: "It should."
Watching Dongbi Jun go downstairs, Xiao is closing the door, and Yu Guang inadvertently sweeps the end of the corridor.
There, it is the study of Lin Lao Yao.
The unmarried wife was busy downstairs, but the two daughters were hiding in the room to chat. Even his unrecognized son-in-law was not interested in accompanying him to the next game.
Lin Chaotian, don't you feel lonely?
Lin Chaotian, is this the life you want?
From Xiao Zheng’s point of view, Lin Chaotian has no friends and no relatives close to him. The mother-in-law hated him. Dongbi Jun is afraid of him. That pair of daughters also stayed away from him for various reasons.
Isn't it so tired to live like this?
Can he really read without any fluctuations in the study?
Xiao Zheng shook his head and closed the door.