When the beauties of the fishing department start flirting

Chapter 407 Emotionally Empty (28)

Zhao Yin and Min Hangzhou left together.

He drank, but Zhao Yin didn't.

Heavy rain outside the winery.

Min Hangzhou looked down at his watch and threw his suit over his shoulders, really hating the endless rain in Hong Kong City.

The two bodyguards held up two umbrellas at the same time and followed to the parking place.

The rain hit the blue tiles and stones, almost covering Zhao Yin's voice.

"Don't come back, Lin Yong doesn't seem to be deliberately refusing."

He stared at the rippling water ripples in the shallow pit, "What do you want?"

What do you want, do you want a household registration book? Zhao Yin smiled very richly, and joked, "You gave the dowry twice, and you won't even get a single household registration book back?"

Minhangzhou's tone was neither salty nor weak, "I'm lucky without you."

As soon as Zhao Yin made a move, he first got the notebook and then prepared for the wedding.

"Is it necessary to get married? In the future, even if we separate, we don't need a marriage certificate to divide the family property. You have always been generous, and it's not like you can't afford to divide." Zhao Yin said.

Minhangzhou shifted his hand to hold his coat, "What are you and Liao Weizhi here for?"

The rain fell on Zhao Yin's shoulder, and Zhao Yin simply took the umbrella to support himself, "I love each other sincerely, and we will spend the rest of our lives together."

Minhangzhou smiled coldly.

I am too lazy to comment on the story of Zhao Yin and Liao Weizhi.

The car passed the Jiangbei Bridge, and the heavy rain outside the window did not stop.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the top, the eaves did not turn on the lights, the surrounding buildings were full of lights, and the eaves standing in the middle were buried in darkness.

Looking out from Minhangzhou, the charming forest smoke seems to be reflected in the hazy rain.

What is the name of the movie she starred in?He didn't remember seeing the promotional posters. In his impression, she had a serious pearl and phoenix crown, a pink portrait of pity, and a silk handkerchief between her orchid fingers.

At that time in the study, she clung to him with a charming voice, and auditioned for her through the back door.

— help me please

She is good at Peking Opera, and she loves it to death.

——It’s so beautiful, the eaves are for me?
——Brother Seven, I’ll go backstage to change clothes and sing other songs for you
He asked Lin Yan why he was obsessed with "Lan Gui".

——It is Mr. Cheng Yanqiu's restraint and observance of etiquette
She is so naive.

Zhao Yin stood there, "Everything is good in Hong Kong City, except that it rains a lot."

Min Hangzhou withdrew his gaze and said casually, "The weather is good."

Zhao Yin was happy, and wrote Hong Kong characters on his palm.

"Hong Kong character with three points of water, the main focus is the wind, waves and rain."

Min Hangzhou ignored Zhao Yin, flipped through a page of the magazine with his fingers, and suddenly remembered that Lin Yan often asked if he had seen her movies.

"Go to the film and television city."

The order is to the driver.

Mr. Min is free to go to some film and television city.

Zhao Yin was surprised for a while, "Is there still work to talk about?"

He hummed lightly.

Zhao Yin lightly pointed to the heavy rain outside the window, "What about me? It's raining so heavily outside, why don't you send me back to Shanglin Mansion first?"

Minhangzhou said ruthlessly, "Take a taxi by yourself."

For the second time watching a movie, let the film and television city be replaced by "Neon Psychedelic" in advance, when the flow of people is the most.

The bodyguards sat behind him. Back then, the Min family had a movie ticket in their hands in order to win over their wives.

Bodyguards were forced to look and forget a lot.

The kiss scenes between the heroine Yunli and Master Jiu seemed to be gone, and later I heard that they were all doubles, but the audience substituted in, and that was Yunli herself.

"Qingyun."

The reason for the private room is that there is no one around, and the man's voice is particularly tired and weightless.

The bodyguard got up, and carefully leaned over to Min Hangzhou's ear, "I'm here, tell me."

He asked, "Does it look good?"

The bodyguard nodded, "Looks good, my wife is very good at acting."

Min Hangzhou stared at the picture on the projection screen, which was the picture of Lin Yan looking back and crying.

"Cry as you say."

The bodyguard said, "For this crying scene, it was still a god on the Internet."

Yunli cried without a sound, only tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, it was too real, too pure, knowing that Master Jiu took advantage of her beauty, she turned to look at Master Jiu's back because Master Jiu had hurt her badly.

The bodyguard didn't understand movies, so he was really a god in his heart.

In the chaotic late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, when the warlords divided the regime, Yunli was a danjiao in the opera troupe.

The enmity between the two men, Yun Li who was caught in the middle died.

Killed by the second man who fell in love with her.

Yunli was stupid, she blocked the gun for the man she loved in her heart.

At the film festival two years ago, there was naturally an insider story. It was because of this ending that Yunli's wife missed the actress.

Min Hangzhou propped his face sideways with his hands, his noble outline was gradually swallowed up by the silence, completely swallowed up, the silence was really powerful, it emptied a person's emotions.

Minhangzhou got up and left when Yunli went off the assembly line with the weird cast of colors in the camera.

In less than half an hour, the car stopped at the entrance of the villa, Minhangzhou changed his shoes and went upstairs, and the surrounding was quiet.

The two little ones slept soundly with their pacifiers in their mouths.

Min Hangzhou closed the door, "Where is the wife?"

Aunt Chen followed behind him, "My wife accompanied the old lady to the temple to burn incense, but she hasn't come back yet."

He walked down the stairs, "Which temple."

"Dao'an Temple." Aunt Chen added, "It might be raining, so the driver didn't rush back."

The rain was coming hard.

The old lady of the Min family intended to come to Dao'an Temple in person to fulfill her vows, but seeing Lin Yan at leisure, she dragged her along.

In the meditation room of Dao'an Temple, the novice served tea, explained a few words, and left after closing the door.

Several pillars of incense and melons and fruits are continuously offered in front of Guanyin.

Lin Yan exited the surveillance video on the tablet and meditated at the low table. The old lady was sitting opposite.

"Missing a child?"

She is.

"Your grandfather is here, Yuan Zuo is here." The old lady motioned her to pour tea, "Don't panic."

Once Lin Yantou was meditating in the temple, the Zen bell outside the door rang on time, and he felt faintly at peace.

"Talk to me more." The old lady narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Let him come and pick you up."

Lin Yan knew who the "he" the old lady was talking about, so she couldn't bear to bend her lips.

"It's dark today." The old lady looked up out of the window, counting sandalwood strings in her hand, "Are you afraid?"

Lin Yan glanced at the scriptures, then looked at the old lady, "What should I be afraid of?"

"Thunder doesn't strike people randomly. Don't be afraid when you shouldn't be afraid. Be afraid when you should be afraid."

After finishing speaking, the four eyes met, and the old lady smiled kindly.

Lin Yan smiled, "I know."

The old lady put down the sandalwood bracelet, took a sip of the blue and white tea cup, it was her favorite Duyun Maojian.

"Do you know why the Min family insisted on letting you in?"

Lin Yan looked down at the scriptures in his hand, "Grandma, do you want to listen to the truth?"

"You said."

Lin Yan responded, "Find someone to come in and press You Xuan."

The old lady nodded. The original purpose was indeed so. Lin Yan entered the door because they had chosen the young mistress of the Min family, so they naturally stood by her. This is not difficult to admit.

I like Lin Yan's obvious ambition.

If you dare not even admit your inner desires, you must be the most pitiful weakling.

"I made the calculations right at the beginning. Even if you don't have that fate with the Min family, you won't lose to her. It's enough for her to feel stuck."

Lin Yan asked back, "Why?"

(End of this chapter)