When the beauties of the fishing department start flirting

Chapter 425 Finale: His Precious Lin Yan

Cheng Siheng thinks that he is the top-notch beauty in this circle.

She said that uncle is still normal, and she will add a handsome prefix.

No wonder it was rumored that the plutocrat was in terribly painful pain, and all roads were paved for her, just waiting for her to take the Roman road.

Cheng Siheng immediately took off the nine-eyed dzi bead on his wrist, glanced at it reluctantly, and handed it to Yanxi without hesitation, "Send it to you, you have been with me for 20 years."

The extremely precious Nine-Eyed Heavenly Eye Dzi Bead has been playing with him for 20 years.

The price 20 years ago was almost [-] million at the time.

I don't care about the price. It is worth mentioning that Mr. Cheng wears it by his side every day, which is enough to show his liking, and he will give it when he says it.

Because it's worth giving.

Yanxi did not accept this expensive gift directly.

Cheng Siheng called the waiter over and asked for an exquisite small wooden box to pack, and handed it to Yanxi.

"Your daddy and I have been brothers for more than 20 years. In the past, we were all together when we were studying, joining the army, and playing. Naturally, we didn't have the behavior of dripping blood and asking for help in TV dramas. We talked about everything in person, and everyone played well. Well done, you, you will be my half daughter from now on."

The people from the ancestors of the Cheng family who moved out were really heroes of the older generation, and they were no match for Mr. Song.

But everyone has their own aspirations. Brother Gong likes to do business in his life, and he only wants to think about the army.

After Min Hangzhou chatted with his friend, he patiently tied the bow on Yanxi's little thong, "Cheng Siheng, be careful, this is my daughter."

There was no anger in the tone, just calm and unwavering.

Cheng Siheng was stunned. He used to be called Cheng Laosan, whose surname was Cheng.

It was the first time that Minhangzhou called him by name.

Having a daughter is amazing.

Yanxi is more naughty, but she still likes Cheng Siheng's good looks, "Then, should I call you uncle?"

Cheng Siheng was happy for a second, "Whatever you want, I don't mind calling you." Then he squatted down and asked Yanxi, "How can I play with you in the future."

When he smiles, there are dimples on the corners of his lips, which is very nice.

Yanxi moved to Minhangzhou's side, "Aren't you looking for a girlfriend, why do you want to play with children, playing in mud together?"

With her disdainful eyes, Cheng Siheng looked at her chaebol father again.

Xingzhou, Xingzhou.

Your girl will definitely not be easy to flirt with in the future, no scumbag will be able to get close to her.

"Xingzhou, your future heir?"

Minhangzhou glanced at Yanxi, and took the time to say yes.

Cheng Siheng: "I'm not saying that because she is a woman, you asked her if she would like to have it."

Min Hangzhou said lightly, "Her surname is Min, and she will not be content with mediocrity."

The little princess next to him was quietly sucking the juice, taking a small sip, her eyes were black and bright.

Cheng Siheng thought of Burgundy grapes, Pinot Noir, expensive and sweet.

That night, they all revolved around Yanxi, Yanxi was happy, her smile was delicate and sweet.

She doesn't know how to play cards, so Min Hangzhou will hold her and teach her how to play.

Among the noble sons present, who would dare to let the chaebol's daughter lose.

She wins happy.

She turned her little head in Minhangzhou's arms, "What's going on, is it the Queen of Spades~"

Min Hangzhou said softly, "You can come out as you please."

You win all.

Yanxi directly put her hand on the table, "Then I won again——"

Cheng Siheng shuffled the cards with a smile, knowing that you won, you won everything.

When he was in Hong Kong City, Minhangzhou seldom took Yanxi out to meet with Zhao Yanchen and the others. Zhao Yanchen and the others had inherited the family business and were busy at home, so there was no time to go out to play and get together.

Minhangzhou wanted to give Yanxi an early bedtime, and at 10 o'clock, he hugged Yanxi and left. Her eyelids were already clenched, and she yawned limply on his shoulder.

She always said, "Daddy's shoulders are so broad, protecting me like an indestructible armor."

Min Hangzhou patted her on the back lightly, "When you grow up, Daddy won't hug you anymore."

Yanxi felt that she was so pitiful for a moment, and immediately shrank into Minhangzhou's arms.

"Have you ever been here with Mommy?"

Minhangzhou walked at a leisurely pace, "Come here."

Yanxi yawned lazily, "Do you hug Mommy like that?"

Minhangzhou didn't say anything, but there must be.

Yanxi laughed suddenly, "I have a secret, Mommy's phone wallpaper is all pictures of Daddy, not Judy Rabbit."

Min Hangzhou couldn't hold back his smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "What photo of me is in Miss Lin's phone, did she take it secretly?"

Yanxi whispered, "It's a picture of Daddy sleeping, with half a handsome face, Mommy always says it looks good."

Min Hangzhou admitted that he had never looked at Lin Yan's cell phone in these years, and the two parties did not check each other's cell phone to show distrust.

He never set an unlock password on his phone, even so, Lin Yan would never mess around.

He also wouldn't touch Lin Yan's phone, even though he knew that Lin Yan's phone always kept the contact information of Yi, and occasionally Yi would give his daughter red envelopes as congratulatory gifts during festivals.

There is an invisible trust between the three of them.

Yanxi said softly, "Mummy really loves you."

Min Hangzhou whispered, "I love her too."

Where is Lin Yan?

Minhangzhou is not clear.

She was always scheming, and he could always see through her scheming at a glance, and she was always jealous because other women were vying for power in front of him.

Maybe it was because she would always cry and accuse her of being wronged.

Perhaps it was under him, she looked pitiful with tears in her eyes.

Maybe it was Jiangbei Bridge, he forced Lin Yan's car to save her, and the moment she opened the door, blood was streaming from her forehead, she was extremely embarrassed, and she covered her abdomen with her hands tightly.

She slept so peacefully, trying hard to protect his and her flesh and blood under the pressure of her joints.

Looking back on that scene, it still hurt Minhangzhou's eyes hastily.

He could vaguely remember covering her face with his palms and pushing them into his arms, telling her not to be afraid, he was here.

How thin and heartless he is, leaving his woman and child on the verge of desperation.

I can't forget those memories and wonder why I was so indifferent to her and why I was so ruthless to her.

With the word You Xuan, Lin Yan completely resented him.

In the first half of his life, Min Hangzhou traveled to Vanity Fair, controlled the power and called the wind and rain, had a bright future that no one else could match, and only chose what he liked in everything.

Even agreeing to marry Lin Yan was carefully selected by the Min family.

He was like dismantling a toy that he had just caught sight of, the freshness of a man was on top, and he simply made an agreement to keep him by his side.

How innocent she was at that time, she came to shake his heart foolishly.

Some aristocrats have the same rules when it comes to dating. They like a female partner who is not a partner.

He didn't care much at that time, he firmly believed in his own cognition, and only cared about gains and losses and power all his life.

He firmly believes that he will not submit to the idea of ​​love, and love is just a passion for him, which is unsightly.

He believes in being able to control everything, including the birds that stay with him and cling to him.

He firmly believes that men get tired of things they don't like.

Now ask yourself, has he ever gotten tired of Lin Yan?

Not really, I can't bear to protect her by my side, wanting her to be healthy forever.

Occasionally, I still think of the hotness of that slap, and the misery of Minhangzhou after she was bullied.

I would also think of the picture of her crying in Yi's arms, afraid that she would fall in love with Yi, and almost give up him.

I also remember the way she gnawed on chicken legs for the first time when she was pregnant, and softly called "Seventh Brother" in his ear.

However, the little daisy, like a blank sheet of paper, just broke into the second half of his life.

Lin Yan, whom he cherishes, is standing with him at the peak, doing what she likes.

(End of this chapter)