White cut black fairy, she is acting good again

Chapter 29 Qingqing Saves Youyou Photos
The first picture shows a delicate green rose flower in two hands, one big and one small.

Lin Shiqing's attention was only on the larger hands, the skin was so white that it could see through the light, and the fingertips were pink and clear, very attractive.

He rolled his Adam's apple, his pupils dimmed.

Tsk, it's because his thoughts are dirty, otherwise why would he feel inexplicably amorous.

The second picture shows the little girl bathing in the sun and smelling the bright red desert roses. The profile of her face is soft and delicate, the bridge of her nose is upright, which adds to her beauty, and a few strands of hair are mischievously brushed on the side of her face.

It seems that the sun is particularly partial to her, and the soft hair is rippling with a golden halo, as if she is a god.

The bright red and gorgeous desert roses are not half as attractive as hers.

Lin Shiqing leaned on the back of the chair as if he had no bones, holding the mobile phone in his right hand and looking at him at the same level, and the index finger and thumb of his left hand slowly rubbed each other.

The twinkling peach blossom eyes are like the light in the photo, and the dark pupils are embedded in small pieces.

The thin lips hooked slightly dejectedly, and he changed the phone's position several times with great interest.

Ai, it's still beautiful

A real person is more delicate than a flower.

I just stared straight at it for more than a minute, with the tip of my tongue slightly touching the palate.

For some reason, he pressed the photo with his right thumb for two seconds and saved the photo.

After saving it, he snorted lightly.

He is paralyzed.

He turned off the phone again and put it aside, raised his arms across his face to cover his eyes, thought of something, laughed softly, and his chest trembled slightly.

The driver in front, Old Liu, heard the laughter and glanced at the hanging mirror.

Then he saw that his young master, who had always been lazy and reckless, was smiling inexplicably.

so to speak
Just laughing is quite springy and rippling.

Then he shook his head quickly, and was stunned by the strange words in his mind. He must have thought too much, so is it possible?

So I glanced at the glasses again.

I felt right again.

No, he has to go back and tell the old lady, why does the young master seem to be in trouble, this is the first time in history!

After a while, Lincoln drove into the manor. This mountain belongs to the Lin family.

One can imagine how vast the manor covers.

Entering the gate guarded by guards, you will find pavilions, rockery and flowing water, and fountain reliefs inside. It has both Chinese-style simplicity and elegance, and Western-style low-luxury atmosphere.

Every flower and tree are old, and the decorations are also antique treasures, which shows the profound heritage of the owner.

Lin Shiqing walked straight to the study on the second floor without pausing.

The door was ajar, and he knocked twice, pretending.

"Come in." A thick and energetic voice came from inside the room.

Lin Shiqing raised her eyebrows when she heard the voice, thinking that the old man was in good spirits.

Stepping into the house, I saw the old man was reading a letter.

Knowing that he came in, he didn't even look up.

Lin Shiqing shrugged, and sat on the eight-fold chair made of golden nanmu beside him.

Swipe open the phone, and click into Moments.

By coincidence, he gave the little girl a thumbs up.

Soon.

After the old man finished reading the letter, he didn't know what was written in the letter, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Lin Shiqing put away the phone and saw the old man frowning, and almost knew why, and his heart sank a little.

The usually innocent and careless face also became serious.

"Is there no news over there?"

"Not yet." The voice couldn't tell the vicissitudes of life.

Lin Shiqing looked at the old man's gray hair and his face, which had been eroded by the years, but what remained unchanged was his iron blood, determination and solemnity.

He was supposed to enjoy his old age in peace, but now he still has to share his worries and be loyal to his country.What happened two years ago, he knew how much the old man was suffering.

He also thought of his eldest brother, sister-in-law and grandma who were in great pain because of this incident, and he felt that the air around him was thin.

The dark eyebrows and eyes could not hide the cruelty and coldness at this moment, and the smile was cold, "I will let those people show their feet. Our Lin family has kept a low profile for too long, so that those ghosts and snakes have forgotten how much they have. The following things Just let me do it."

Lin Jingheng looked at his grandson who was not restrained, and nodded with pride and relief in his heart.

Sighing, he stood up holding on to the handrail, walked to the window, turned his back to Lin Shiqing, and said after a long while, "Shiqing, you have to be careful, you can't guard against it." The voice was deep and thick, like an ancient pan clock.

Listening to the two incoherent sentences, Lin Shiqing knew what it meant, the tree was big, and it was a century-old family like the Lin family.

With a chuckle, "Grandpa, don't worry, no one can touch me."

He said the most arrogant words in the most casual tone, which was the absolute confidence in his own strength.

Lin Jingheng finally showed his first smile today, "Stinky boy, you should be more careful."

Lin Shiqing repeatedly answered yes, seeing that the old man finally smiled, he was also relieved.

"Grandpa, I will keep investigating. It's been two years, and no news is the best news. If the little nephew has died, we won't fail to find some clues, so he must still be living somewhere."

"Oh, that's all, I know the truth, but I can't help but think about it. You go and spend time with your grandma, and don't talk about finding a girlfriend to come back to make her happy."

Lin Shiqing: "..."

He was a little helpless, why did he get involved in this again, "I'm only 23, why are you in such a panic."

After finishing speaking, he quickly walked out the door, not giving the old man a chance to continue talking.

When he got to the door, he waved to the old man.

In exchange, the old man pretended to be annoyed and stared at him.

Lin Shiqing was puzzled, why both of them were afraid that no one wanted him, so anxious.

*
Lin's Villa
When Jiang Youbai saw it, the beauty gave her a thumbs up, so she confirmed that he saw it and was very satisfied.

It's not in vain that I sucked so much pollen.

In the afternoon, I took the little ones to the pottery room to make ceramic dolls, and it was soon evening again.

Jiang's father Jiang Tianming and his elder brother Jiang Yufeng expressed no objection to Jiang Youbai bringing back such a cute little boy.

Jiang Yufeng also said that he would bring back a gift for Xiao Zhile tomorrow, and the little guy was shy and shy at the time.

But at night, she knew the little one was happy when she told him a bedtime story.

"Lebao, you are right, you are right, all of you's family will like you very much."

Jiang Zhile grinned and nodded, "Youyou, I like them very much."

Jiangyou teased him with white eyebrows and a smile: "Does Lebao like them more or youyouyou?" Then she pretended to be sad and said, "It seems that I am not the person Lebao likes the most."

Sure enough, the little guy became anxious immediately, blushing, "I like pomelo pomelo the most."

Seeing that the little guy took it seriously, he stopped teasing him, put his little hand in the palm of his hand, looked at him gently and said solemnly: "I know Le Bao likes Youyou the most, and I was just arguing with you Just for fun, I hope more and more people like us baby, you deserve the best in this world."

Jiang Zhile nodded half understanding, stepped forward and hugged Jiang Youbai, buried her head in her neck, yearning for the warmth.

After the little guy fell asleep, Jiang Youbai quietly exited the room.

Going downstairs and back to the living room, she saw all three of them sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

Without waiting for them to open their mouths, he unhurriedly explained the ins and outs.

The three of them frowned after hearing this, they didn't expect such a young child to encounter such a thing.

"Dad, mom, brother, as long as Zhile doesn't take the initiative to go out, you don't have to take him out, and protect him when you go out. The little guy's background should be not simple. I'm afraid that he will be discovered by the person who killed him two years ago."

Several people nodded in unison, knowing the seriousness of the matter.

(End of this chapter)