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"It's rare for Aunt Li to feel embarrassed."

"That's because the caller's name is' bastard '. I don't want to have anything to do with that bastard."

Lin Sichun's interest was piqued, he took the phone and told Aunt Li to go eat breakfast first.

As soon as he picked up the phone, he saw that there were dozens of missed calls. They were all from the same person.

The screen of his cell phone began to flicker. Needless to say, it was' bastard 'who was calling.

Lin Sichun scratched the answer and did not say anything.

"Fan Xiao Xing, where are you?"

Lin Sichun did not reply at all.

The other side asked again, "Where are you right now? I'll pick you up."

"…"

"I know you're very angry. When you go home, I will explain everything that you want to ask."

"Oh, you can say it now. I'll consider if I should pass it on to her."

Wen Yiyan was startled, he immediately held onto his phone tightly: "Who are you?"

"Who I am is not important. She's fine right now. You should properly reflect on yourself."

"Where is she?" On the other end of the phone, Wen Yiyan clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his neck completely popping out, "If you don't tell me, I will call the police. Furthermore, I will warn you, if you dare touch her, I will definitely make you die an ugly death — —"

Lin Sichun was not interested in talking so much with him. Although he did think of it that way, but when they met in the Game Hall, he remembered Fan Xing's husband … It wasn't that kind.

"I have no interest in married women," he tsked. "She drank a lot, so she shouldn't be too comfortable when she wakes up. This way, you can go to the South District's Anxiety Flower Shop first to buy a bunch of yellow roses, then go to the North District to buy a bowl of wine soup to wake up Chen Ji. Then, you can buy a gift that she especially likes.

She drank...

This was the first time Wen Yiyan knew what it meant to be confused and confused, "You're not allowed to hurt her, I'll be ready soon."

Then, he hung up without the slightest hesitation. Lin Sichun, on the other hand, was rather satisfied with his reaction, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Sichun got up and walked out of the guest room.

"Young Master, would you like to eat?"

"Yes."

Uncle Li turned around and went into the kitchen to place a serving of breakfast on the rectangular table.

At the large dining table, he was the only one eating slowly.

He looked a bit lonely and cold, but he still had a leisurely and satisfied look on his face.

"Young master, that young lady has woken up, but …"

Without waiting for Aunt Lin to finish speaking, Lin Si had already rushed to the second floor.

Aunt Lin went downstairs to Uncle Lin's side, and Uncle Lin saw her strange smile.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Hehe, I was going to tell the young master that the young lady is changing the clothes I lent her. How would I have known that he would be so impatient?"

"…"

Ah!" "What a freak! You …

Hearing the furious sounds coming from upstairs, Aunt Lin smiled in satisfaction.

On the second floor, the caught Lin Sichun off guard, he was hit in the head by the pillow thrown out of the room.

He hugged his pillow and finally realized that it was Aunt Lin's doing. He knocked on the door and said, "Sorry, I didn't know you were changing."

"F * ck off."

Fan Xing, who was in the room, blushed red and quickly zipped up the dress Aunt Lin had borrowed from her.

She had a splitting headache. Why couldn't she remember drinking so much? And why did the back of her neck hurt so much?

Fan Xing shook her head, she was more clear-headed, and after checking to make sure that she did not make any mistakes, she opened the door, "Thank you for taking me in, I should be going."

"Didn't you want to see if that bastard has you in his heart?"

Lin Sichun did not stop Fan Xing from quickly descending, but her words caused her to stop in her tracks.

She turned her head to look at Lin Sichun, "What did you do?"

Lin Sichun took out his phone from his pocket and told her about the conversation between him and Wen Yiyan.

After Fan Xing heard this, he pondered for a long time. Lin Sichun then handed the phone to her, "The choice will always be yours, I said before that you can make your own decision."

She took the phone, unlocked it, and received a new message. She then placed the phone's screen in front of Lin Sichun's eyes.

Lin Sichun smiled even more. This man's mobility was not bad.

"The main character of this game is you, you can change the rules anytime you want."

Fan Xing couldn't be sure whether or not he wanted to play the game.

She was not familiar with Lin Sichun, but today her head was spasming, and she was in a bad mood so she dared to bicker with him.

For a stranger... Her guard was still a little heavy.

But Wen Yiyan...

Still holding her cell phone, she went downstairs.

"Miss Fan, your figure is really good. You look really good in my clothes."

Fan Xing thanked her shyly. Although it was his first time meeting Aunt Lin, he felt that Aunt Lin was very amiable.

"Come, have some breakfast first."

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Lin."

After setting up the dishes at the bottom of the main seat, she stood beside Fan Xing.

Without saying a word, she started to ask Fan Xing about her encounter with her master. She thought that it was a romantic process that was filled with pink bubbles.

But when she heard Fan Xing say that it was that bastard who took her away in the end, and then told her the reason why she met Lin Sichun when she walked out of her house today, Aunt Lin listened quietly and frowned.

"Miss Fan, do you like this bastard?"

Fan Xing was startled, wasn't she just saying bad things about Wen Yiyan, why would Aunt Lin ask that?

"Miss Fan, you've just said ten sentences. Aside from the first two sentences being related to the young master, everything else is about that bastard. How could I not have guessed it?"

Fan Xing felt a little embarrassed, she subconsciously wanted to turn her ring finger.

But it was empty.

She panicked, "Where's my ring, the ring that's in my hand, did Aunt Lin see it?"

Seeing Fan Xing who had lost his composure, Aunt Lin quickly said: "Yes, Miss Fan, don't panic."

She went upstairs and came down with a handbag.

"Miss Fan, this is your pajamas. It's already been washed. Your ring is also inside."

The woman took the handbag and checked that the ring was intact before letting out a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Aunt Lin."

However, she did not take out the ring to wear.

Aunt Lin saw that something was wrong and tried to persuade her, "Actually, the couple is arguing. After the argument, it's no big deal. The important thing is that you all have the intention to continue. "

Seeing Fan Xing's gloomy face, she said: "Since Young Master has asked to help you, then you can just wait patiently. This child seems to be very radical in his actions, but he is actually quite steady."

Fan Xing nodded and looked at Lin Sichun who was sitting in the living room. He could not help but think, why would he waste so much effort on her, who he had only met once?

Had she said something she shouldn't have said when she was drunk?

As soon as she touched the alcohol, her head, which was originally not far from the mentally retarded, immediately slid into the mentally retarded area. Moreover, she couldn't recall anything about her drunken state at all.

After finishing her breakfast, Fan Xing came to the living room. Another phone call came in, and when she looked down, it was Wen Yiyan's.

She pursed her lips, not wanting to answer, not wanting to hang up.

Lin Sichun crossed his legs and directly took the phone from her hands. She let out a sigh, and he had already picked up the call.

The man at the other end of the conversation was patient and asked him to tell him the address. Lin Sichun snorted and told him, and the other party directly hung up the phone.

Fan Xing snatched the phone back from his hands, her expression ugly, "Do you know what is called politeness?"

The man shrugged his shoulders and smiled leisurely. "I saw your expression turned serious. Why? Are you afraid your husband won't be able to do it?"

Fan Xing slapped him, "You can't!"

Lin Sichun, "..."

He knew that she was protecting Wen Yiyan, although he didn't understand why she would dare to marry him despite him hurting her so much and not even loving her. She could be said to be a scum, but she was actually willing to protect him.

Tsk.

Incredible.

Fan Xing didn't care about what he was thinking about, and rubbed his neck, "Did I hit my neck when I was drunk? "I feel an extraordinary amount of pain."

Lin Sichun lowered his head and looked at his hands, "Probably."

"Weren't you always by my side?"

"Then, do you want to get up? What did you do to me?"

"To you? What did you do? "

"Of course there is. And it's an indescribable act."

"What?!" Fan Xing was shocked, "What did I do to you?"

"I'm too embarrassed to speak. You held my hand and danced with me while forcefully hugging me. If I didn't stop you, you would have probably forcefully kissed me. I really didn't know that you were this drunk."

Fan Xing's face became more and more ugly as he spoke. Was she that scary?

She lowered her head and whispered back, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been drinking."

Lin Sichun looked at the woman that was easily deceived, "Then how do you plan to make up for my mental loss?"

"Whatever you want, just let me know. As long as it's not a murder law, I will do whatever I can. However, I must seriously emphasize one thing to you — that I am broke. "

Lin Sichun laughed, "Alright, remember this condition that you promised me today. I will think about taking it from you in the future."

"It's a deal."

"If you are able to detect his feelings for you later, remember to write me one condition."

"You've asked me so many conditions, what if I can't even do it?"

"Don't worry, you'll definitely be able to do it."

Lin Sichun raised his head and looked at the closed-circuit television, which was displaying the scene outside the villa's gate.

A burly figure got out of the car, walked around to the trunk, opened it, and took out a bag. The height of the bag was already at his shoulder.

He opened the passenger seat and took out a bunch of flowers, then went to the front of the house and rang the doorbell.

The intercom at the door revealed Lin Sichun's appearance, he waved at Wen Yiyan who was standing there.

"We meet again."

"I'm not here to see you."

"With your attitude, no wonder you pissed your wife off."

Wen Yiyan's eyes were filled with impatience. "You, an outsider, don't have the right to meddle in our family's affairs."

Lin Sichun was very pleased, "But I'm an outsider, I won't let you take her away."

Wen Yiyan did not care about it anymore. Right now, Fan Xing was the most important person, "This is a big yellow duck and a bunch of flowers, please pass it to her."

Fan Xing, who was sitting next to the intercom screen and did not appear, almost shouted out loud when he saw Wen Yiyan opening the bag and displaying the Da Huang Duck doll that she had been yearning for for a long time.

This big yellow duck was not for sale. It could only challenge all the games in District A's Merchant Shop within an hour and win all of them. It could be exchanged for this.

Lin Sichun could feel the change in her emotions, and his tone became more unyielding, "Put these two things in the delivery room, my butler will bring them in."

Wen Yiyan asked: "Where is Fan Xing?"

"She's fine. She just drank the sobering soup, but she's still depressed and doesn't want to see you."

When the man heard that Fan Xing did not want to see him, he instantly felt that a piece of his heart was missing.

"Let me talk to her."

"Say what you want to say. I'll let her see the video."

Wen Yiyan did not speak.

He waited until the steward had brought the duck and flowers into the house before he looked at the screen.

"Fan Xing, I know you're here. Come out and we'll chat."