When the beauties of the fishing department start flirting

Chapter 182 182 Are you crying in pain?
When Minhangzhou left, he detoured by the crocodile pond and took a photo of Wen Xiao and sent it to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan washes his face in the bathroom, clicks on the picture, the dark green back, every scale has been scrubbed clean, this thing has a special person to take care of it, and the Min family spends money to raise it.

Should I say it or not, the crocodile is very cute when it is obedient.

Wen Xiao is clean and delicate.

Lin Yan: "Will it bite me? I want to touch it next time."

Min Hangzhou stroked the crocodile's head with his hands, and the pattern of fine cracks did not hurt his hands, while typing: "It does not bully those who are weaker than it."

Lin Yan: "Oh, I am weak, I have no strength to restrain a chicken"

Min Hangzhou felt that she was getting more and more hypocritical.

Lin Yan: "Why is it called Wen Xiao?"

Minhangzhou: "Because of being delicate and stingy, I don't like to share food with others. If I don't give it something delicious, it will turn bad. I will hide for three days and refuse to eat."

Lin Yan: "Are you talking about me?"

She sent me a bombshell emoji package, and a big yellow head with an aggrieved face.

It's ugly.

Minhangzhou put his mobile phone in his pocket, looked down at the palace floor tiles under his feet, and leisurely held a cigarette on the tip of his tongue.

It was drizzling, the bodyguard stretched out his hand, opened the black bone umbrella and waited for Minhangzhou to go down the steps.

Min Hangzhou didn't speak, the bodyguard took out a match from his pocket, stroked it lightly, and the flames burst into flames.

He swallowed a mouthful of thick fog and walked ahead, "Do you smoke?"

"No smoking." The bodyguard whispered, "Miss Lin gave it, and the boss also has it."

The bodyguard also said that Ms. Lin had a lot of matches in her bag, and she usually used them to burn incense.

After walking a few steps, the old lady came out of the ancestral hall and put on her reading glasses, "Why are you here?"

Min Hangzhou leaned against the wall, calm, "There is nowhere to eat."

There is no chef in the manor, so he will just sweep the floor and plant flowers. The old lady doesn't look like he has no place to eat. "The hotel is not open?"

He didn't say anything serious, "I've been bleeding a lot lately."

The old lady turned her face silently, raised her head and hid her face in the darkness, curling up her mouth. She heard that Xingzhou's private account had been overrun by various means in recent days, and the Finance Bureau came to see it specially, asking if something happened. event.

He took down the cigarette and handed it to the bodyguard, shook off the smell of cigarettes on his body, walked towards the old man, and held him up, "Why don't you rest."

The old lady finally smiled, "Tell me, what are you here for, do you want an official seal?"

The bodyguard put away his coat wisely and left. The classical long signal lamps in the promenade reflected the shadows of the two people brilliantly, getting longer and longer, and their backs were clear and heavy.

How could he not coax people, "see you."

"Don't deal with me this way." The old lady was also happy in her heart. The Min family is really such a single seedling. No matter how much they say, how can the blood relationship be separated.

"Do those women like your provocative mouth, and don't like to go home when you have a home?"

Min Hangzhou said calmly, "Maybe I'm handsome."

The four words did not carry any emotion, and the old lady's eyes showed long and thin wrinkles when she laughed.

"What about Xiaoyan?"

He had no attitude, "I can't understand her."
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Lin Yan stayed up late to read the letter of intent, including the notes that Minhangzhou taught last time. He had a bowl of glutinous chestnut cheese in his hand, dug a spoonful, and turned a page.

Lin Yan nested at the end of the bed, and Aunt Wu thought she couldn't sleep anymore, this time it was enough for her to stay up all night, and the table at the end of the bed also had box after box of snacks, sweet and sour preserved fruits, and fruit salad.

Turning to the page with the most red lines, Lin Yan remembered that that night, Min Hangzhou leaned over her, held her hand, and taught her stroke by stroke.

In fact, I can understand that those women around Minhangzhou can't escape him and forget him again and again.

She can see through and tell the difference.

"Baby I'm sorry I was wrong" and "Hesson here you are" are two different things.

Sweet talk and power favor are two different things.

It is the difference between immature and mature men.

Love or not, prudent and rational man who has survived the power struggle no longer exists. I have to discuss everything with you.

There is no mess of love, it is too much, it seems to be making trouble for no reason.

But she has her own thoughts, and she is not making trouble out of reason, trying to figure out what Minhangzhou's cards are.

When Minhangzhou returned to the villa, he saw the lights in the bedroom were on, and Lin Yan seldom turned on the lights when he slept.

He braked and picked up the cell phone in the passenger seat to make a call.

Lin Yan took 30 seconds to pick up.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?"

She wiped the yogurt juice from the corner of her mouth: "When you come back, can't you see it?"

Min Hangzhou let out a soft hum from his throat, "I really can't see it."

Lin Yan got up and walked to the French windows.

The moonlight was empty, and there were no people around. Bentley stopped behind the fountain, and the white sculptured angel flowed out blue water, and the light mist was cold.

The man leaned against the front of the car, the phone was on the hood behind him, the light was on and he was talking.He threw away the unfinished half of a cigarette and crushed his leather shoes.

The temperament that has never been seen in him, chaos, loneliness, turmoil, unruly, extreme desire split the void, and made the golden paper of the lanterns all over the garden lose their taste.

Lin Yan, "Have you eaten yet?"

He looked up.

With that deep look, like an uncontrolled storm, Lin Yan turned her head abruptly and closed the curtains.

"I'm sleeping." She hung up the phone, threw the phone and crawled back to bed.

3 minute later.

The door lock sensor beeped, Lin Yan closed the computer and cleaned up the mess on the table, but it was too late.

Then, she put it down quietly, put on her shoes honestly, went into the cloakroom to find the man's bathrobe, held it in her hand and walked towards Minhangzhou.

He stood in front of her, motionless.

If the enemy does not move, I will move.Lin Yan gently put down the bathrobe, stretched out his hand to unbutton Minhangzhou's clothes, and preemptively said, "It's only 1 o'clock, the president came quite early."

He didn't seem to hear what she said, "Go abroad tomorrow."

Lin Yan's hands froze, remembering that Min Hangzhou mentioned that she really wanted to learn about oil stocks, but she still had a lot of things to do.

She lowered her eyes, and unbuttoned Minhangzhou with her hand down, "Are you going to the central region?"

Minhangzhou, yes, glanced at her, then reached out to wipe off the black hair sticking to her chest, sweating a lot during pregnancy, or maybe she ate overnight.

Under the drowsy yellow woven lamp, she was wearing a flesh-pink silk draped pajamas, as smooth as cicada's wings, and the inside was not too empty, and a jade belt was wrapped around her waist.

There was a striking red on her chest near the collarbone, her skin was fair and tender, and the plump milky fragrance was revealed, and that touch made the icing on the cake red and gorgeous.

He asked, "Mosquito bites?"

Lin Yan pushed it away and rubbed it, "Knock on the faucet when taking a shower."

In Min Hangzhou's mind, she could form a reckless and wet look, "Are you lying down to wash?"

"I've been fighting wits and courage with the president lately, and I'm exhausted all over."

"I called the nurse to come to the house." She looked serious, "Isn't earning money just spending it, so save the table legs?"

She has always loved exquisiteness, down to the toes, every part is pampered with money, and the bones are crisp.

Min Hangzhou's expression was obscure, and he understood all her little emotions, "Crying in pain?"

Those misty eyes stayed up all night, a little red.

Lin Yan's eyelids moved, "That's not true, I'm pretending to be strong."

(End of this chapter)