Chapter 15 015 Young Man

When Lin Yuyan heard it, her starry eyes lit up a little.

——Yes, yes, do you want to remember me?I remember that we met on that dark and windy night.

——Since then, you have become my favorite.

She hid her excited and trembling hands, and immediately moved closer to Su Jinyou, her eyes filled with anticipation:

"Hmm, do you remember who I am?" The voice was soft and sweet, very different from the previous "Hedong Lion's Roar".

Facing the girl's eager water eyes, Su Jinyou's fair little face was full of anticipation, and he responded in embarrassment:

"Uh, I have some impressions." I just forgot where I saw it?
——That is to say, I don't remember it, but I just have an impression of this face.

Just when Lin Yuyan was about to speak, Chen Jiaming interrupted her abruptly;
"You, when I was a child at my house, didn't I see her, Lin Yuyan, playing with my fat cousin."

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The next second, when Chen Jiaming opened his mouth to say something more, he shrugged his nose, and then sneezed hard.

"Hiss~" For some reason, he accidentally bit his tongue.

"Damn! I wonder if that girl misses me so much?" Sniffing, Chen Jiaming murmured in a narcissistic low voice, and then Su Jinyou said upstairs: "Let's go!"

——It deserves it, haha, could it be that her mouth has opened her eyes, what can she say?
——The girl is Miss Ben, you, the second-generation ancestor, are really very second-generation, and you are quite narcissistic!

——However, he is becoming more and more optimistic about this second generation ancestor. It is because of him that she has met Su Jinyou again. Wait a minute, I must find out Su Jinyou's phone number.

When she was standing there with a smirk and thinking about this, she was dragged away alive by a hand.

——Who are you?

After scolding her mother in her heart, she belatedly realized that it was Chen Jiamiao who was pulling her arm, and holding Chen Jiaming's suitcase in the other hand, chasing after the two men in front of her.

Just like a humble maid who worked hard.

——The peacock girl can only be so restrained in front of her cousin, she can be as obedient as she wants.

——That is to say, only the second ancestor ruled it.

After arriving at the parking lot, Chen Jiaming took the suitcase and said casually:
"Okay, that's it, I'm going with You, you can have a business with your dad, anyway, you picked me up, haven't you?"

With a faint smile on his face, the man patted Chen Jiamiao on the shoulder, then turned his gaze to Lin Yuyan:
"Little Sheep, look forward to our meeting again." He leaned slightly and approached her ear, whispering something in a low voice.

Lin Yuyan:
Chen Jiaming raised the corners of his mouth, and after seeing the girl's shocked expression, he was satisfied and turned around to get in Su Jinyou's car.

In less than a minute, he heard the sound of the engine, and then drove away quickly.

The driver was Su Jinyou, and through the rearview mirror, one could see the small figure still standing there stupidly, and glanced at Chen Jiaming who was sitting next to him, closing the curtain and recuperating.

Weiwei opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak?
"What? I want to ask what the hell I said to that little sheep?"

Hearing this, Su Jinyou realized that the guy with his eyes closed didn't need to look, he just knew what he was curious about?
The deep peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he simply spoke directly:

"Curious, what did you tell her that made her react so strongly?"

"secret."

After Lin Yuyan returned to the Lin family, she locked herself in her room.

What Shen Jiaming whispered in her ear was all in her mind.

"He likes men. And he has a fiancee in name."

——Heartbroken all over the place, do you like men?Ahhh, I'm going to die!

——I can't accept it, I really can't accept it, could it be that the secret love was killed in the cradle like this.

——Oh my god, is it really the sky that wants to kill me?I have already missed it in my previous life, do I still want to watch myself regretting my whole life again?

——No, no, of course she is not willing to do this, or else, turn herself into a man?
She jumped up suddenly, came to the desk, turned on the computer, and looked it up immediately!

Just, look at the methods.

Uh, this thing?It seems a bit difficult,

Lin Yuyan sighed dejectedly and turned off the computer. It seemed that this matter had to be rescheduled.

Just as she was frowning on the bed, she heard Mu Xiaoli's knock on the door. Before she could answer, someone barged in.

Lin Yuyan immediately stood up and looked back at the woman who was walking quickly.

"I've signed you up for the dance competition. You should practice hard these few days and try to get a trophy back."

As soon as Mu Xiaoli came in, she found her daughter lying on the bed with nothing to do. Thinking about Feng Xiaoxiao waking up early to make breakfast this morning, she frowned slightly, her tone filled with dissatisfaction.

Lin Yuyan thought of this matter only after hearing what Mu Xiaoli said, and his gloomy face suddenly became even more gloomy.

Since she was three years old, Mu Xiaoli had arranged for her to become a ballet dancer, practicing every day in pain, even if she had no interest in ballet at all.

Countless times, she thought of telling Mu Xiaoli that she would stop dancing ballet.

However, every time, watching Mu Xiaoli hug her excitedly because of her small progress, she said, "It really is my daughter, it's awesome, from now on, mom will depend on you to fulfill her dream." '

How dare she say the word 'no' again, maybe it is to not disappoint her mother, or maybe it is because of greed for maternal love, for fear that one day it will disappear.

So, for Mu Xiaoli's sake, she silently compromised.

Be the daughter they want in their identities, and gradually, after pretending for a long time, even she herself believes it.

This is also quite ironic!
Suppressing her dissatisfaction, she got up and sat on the edge of the bed, asking in a neutral voice:

"Didn't I say that, think about it? Why did you sign up?"

"What's there to think about? All the daughters of my mother's old friends have signed up, and they are still practicing hard. You must practice hard, and don't embarrass me."

Mu Xiaoli's tone revealed an order that could not be refused, and she did not give Lin Yuyan a chance to refute.

——It’s not you who participated, of course you can make sarcastic remarks here.

——Don’t ask me if I’m willing or not. In your eyes, her daughter is just a tool for you to realize your dreams.

——Hehe, it's really sad enough.

Seeing her daughter in a daze, Mu Xiaoli, who was ignored, couldn't help but raise her voice and shout:
"Lin Yuyan, are you listening to me?"

She found that she was growing impatient with her daughter.

(End of this chapter)

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