Chapter 542

Guo Ziyuan looked at them, smiled faintly, slowly put down the things he was carrying in his hand, and walked up to Lin Nanqiao and Lu Lin.

The contemptuous sight lightly swept over Lin Nanqiao.

"Why didn't Lu Lin tell you that I was his cousin?"

"Cousin?" Lin Nanqiao turned his head and stared at Lu Lin.

Lu Lin slowly lowered his head and clenched his lower lip. He looked at Lin Nanqiao in some panic and bit his lip: "sister Xue, you heard."

"Needless to say, I mainly came to see you today. Since people have seen it, I'll go first." Lin Nanqiao closed his eyes, interrupted Lu Lin's words, and directly turned his head towards the door.

He opened the door and strode out.

"Sister..." seeing Lin Nanqiao suddenly run out, Lu Lin was in a hurry and wanted to follow him out.

Just after taking two steps, Guo Ziyuan suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Lu Lin, what are you doing?"

"Cousin, I should ask you this. What are you going to do? I have to explain it to her. I didn't mean to deceive her. I just didn't have time to say..."

Lu Linji's words are not fair.

As soon as the voice fell, Guo Ziyuan immediately noticed something wrong and frowned fiercely: "what do you mean?"

Lu Lin's eyes flickered and hurriedly closed his face: "it's not interesting. I'll go back to my room to have a rest first."

Lu Lin said coldly and turned quickly.

Guo Ziyuan narrowed her eyes slightly, turned her head to look at his back and frowned.

Although he didn't have much contact with Lu, after all, he grew up watching him from childhood. Guo Ziyuan also knew him.

Knowing that he is like this, there must be something in his heart

Her eyes narrowed, and her hand hanging on her side suddenly clenched.

.......

Out of Lu Lin's house, Lin Nanqiao breathed the air.

Inexplicably felt that there was an inexplicable fog in front of her. The mist blocked her sight, and she was a little upset.

Lu Lin and Guo Ziyuan are cousins.

Then why did he approach her?

Gently rubbing her hair, she slowly closed her eyes, bit her lips and took a taxi home.

Ji Xicheng is not at home. His home is a little deserted.

Lin Nanqiao stood at the entrance, inexplicably feeling empty in his heart, and his eyes were always locked at the entrance of the stairs.

In the past, sometimes she came back late. Ji Xicheng always stood there in his home clothes. He never liked to talk, but his eyes were always gentle to her.

The more you think about it, the more it spreads like a vine.

It was as if there were a kind of hands that had been clutching her heart, and a hard to hide sadness floated around.

She bit her lips and stood stunned like a sculpture.

Until the cell phone in the bag rang, she quickly bent down and took out the cell phone from the bag. Her sight was suddenly surprised by the caller ID on it.

After staying for a long time, he slowly slid down the answer button and squeezed out a voice from his throat.

"Hello."

"Have you eaten yet?"

On the phone, Ji Xicheng's voice was as gentle as ever.

Lin Nanqiao listened in a daze. He held the mobile phone tightly and bit his lip: "HMM..."

"If you are afraid to be alone at home at night, you can let the servant come and rest, or... Have the cheek to go to your cousin's house."

After Lin Nanqiao fell to the ground, the low and soft voice of Jixi city soon sounded again.