After learning about Leng Yaochen's return to China, Lin Xiangxiang calls Feng Yu, who is lying on the sofa of the hotel at the moment, looking very down.

Hear her voice, his handsome face, instant luster.

"I'll pick you up!" Feng Yu said happily.

"No, I'll take the elevator myself." It's in the same building, but the rooms for two people are too different.

Lin Xiangxiang knocked on Feng Yu's door. Feng Yu had a bath. He was strong and strong, only loosely tied with a bath towel.

Wheat skin exudes a healthy luster, Lin Miss suddenly see him this appearance, only feel dry mouth up.

"Is this Leng Yaochen's retreat Feng Yu thin Chen hook up, smile of proud.

Miss Lin but wry smile: "who can guarantee that he really gave up?"

"Indeed, from what I know of him, he must be brewing a bigger conspiracy. We have to be careful." Feng Yu's expression then dignified down, stretched out his hand to hold her small hand, pulled her into his arms.

With his pink face sticking to his hot and strong chest, Lin longed for his peace of mind.

If only time were still like this, she didn't need to pay attention to the storm behind her, so she hid in his arms and lived the simplest life.

"What do you think Leng Yaochen will do next?" Miss Lin asked in a curious whisper.

"I don't know, but I think he may advance all his plans. He will force you to marry and put pressure on your family." Feng Yu guessed.

"I really don't know the significance of his doing so. He knows that the person I love is you. Even if he forcibly marries me, he won't be happy. Why doesn't he just give up on me?" Lin missed to listen to, in the heart flustered, sad said.

"Man's ambition, you will not understand, his love, there are some real love, perhaps he is more reluctant to lose you, or my resentment, all kinds of dissatisfaction with your choice." Feng Yu sneered.

"Did he marry me just to satisfy his self-esteem and man's face? That's really terrible. Feng Yu, even if I can't marry you, I will never marry him. I don't want to live in darkness. I don't want to be touched by men other than me. " Miss Lin stretched out his little hand, wrapped around the man's waist, buried his face deeper, tears rolled down, very sad.

Feng Yu stroked her long hair, Junrong also a depression: "Miss, don't be afraid, I will be by your side, no matter how, I will not let you hurt."

"Feng Yu, I'm lucky to have you. If I didn't have you, I really don't know what's the point of sticking to it?" Lin said gratefully.

"Fool!" Feng Yu scolded her with a smile, and then released her: "take a bath, relax, don't let yourself too much pressure."

"Stay with me!" Miss Lin said childishly.

"Well, I can't help it!" Feng Yu said with a smile.

Miss Lin in front of this man, long abandoned the girl's reserve, even if he smile again dangerous, again belly black, she is not afraid.

Lin Xiangxiang is lying in the bathtub. Feng Yu takes the initiative to pinch her shoulder to help her relax.

Men's mind is there, deep eyes, already jumping with fire.

Miss Lin only feel the heartbeat in the drum, small face red, but also did not refuse him.

Just, pinch pinch, posture changed, action crazy, all the wind and rain are directly blown to the bed.

I don't know how long I will go. I'm tired to sleep when I Miss Lin.

Vaguely, hear the man in her ear murmur I love you three words, and her name.

Well, she loves him, too.

She wanted to tell him, unfortunately, tired of her, just want to hold his arm, sink into the dream.

Originally, it was scheduled to take a week to finalize the contract. Unexpectedly, it was settled in two days.

Lin Zimeng laughingly looked at the red mark on Lin's neck: "Oh, love is really fierce."

Lin Xiangxiang quickly put out his hand to block: "can you stop making trouble? Didn't you say you were going shopping? "

"I was going to go, but my agent said just now that I have a script to audition for. I want to go back early and miss it. I'm so sorry. I originally planned to be lazy here for a week, just to give you and Feng Yu opportunities. Now it seems that this dream will be ruined." Lin Zimeng said with shame.

"It's all right, work matters!" In fact, although Miss Lin feels that it's a pity that she can't get along with each other any more, she has been very satisfied with these two nights.

"Miss, otherwise, you stay a few more days, anyway, Leng always goes back, it doesn't matter to you." Lin Zimeng advised.

"No, I have to go home, too. I'm afraid there's a storm waiting for me." Lin Miss headache said.

"What a storm. It sounds terrible." Lin Zimeng is worried about her.

"It's my engagement to Leng Yaochen. I don't know how the people of the previous generation would have thought of engagement to us." Miss Lin can't help but want to vomit.

"The older generation would like to maintain the relationship of friendship." Lin Zimeng speculated.

"Anyway, go home and see it again!"

When returning home, Lin Xiangxiang and Lin Zimeng went back first by plane, while Feng Yu took his private plane to visit his grandfather.

Miss Lin hurried back to Pei's home.

There is nothing unusual about the atmosphere of the Pei family.

It's just that Chi minlan stares at her unexpectedly: "Miss, come back so early? Don't you mean to stay for a week? "

"The contract was signed, so I came back ahead of time. Mom... Did Leng Yaochen tell you anything?" Miss Lin because of anxiety, will take the initiative to ask.

Chi minlan frowned: "he didn't tell me anything. What's the matter? Did you fight? "

"No... no noise! I'm a little tired. Go upstairs first. " Lin missed her mother's suspicious eyes, turned and ran upstairs.

Chi minlan some uneasy looking at her figure, heart doubt, daughter seems to have something on her mind.

In a secret private teahouse.

Pei Dongming pushes the door in a hurry.

All the arrangements in the teahouse are very exquisite, a table and a chair, a pot and a cup, all of them are not ordinary products.

The proprietress was so beautiful that she sat aside and made a pot of tea for the distinguished guests.

"Yao Chen, what's the matter with you looking for me in such a hurry?" Pei Dongming asked as soon as he came in.

He knew that Leng Yaochen would not be in such a hurry to invite him to meet.

"Uncle, it's really a very important thing. Sit down and have a cup of tea, and we'll talk about it later." Leng Yaochen's elegant long legs are very noble.