After Lin Misen helped Lin Mizi upstairs and went back to the room, Lin Mizi drove her out, saying that he didn't want to see her, and his heart ached when he saw her.

Standing outside the door, Lin Misen sighed. Is this sister a rebellious period recently?Not before, now is the belated rebellious period?

There are voice-activated lights in the corridor, and there is a half-open window at the end. The winter sun comes in, thin and strong, casting two shadows on the ground.

Chen Congye didn't speak, walked over and led her to the study.

"Mi'er, I have something to tell you."

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the study are so large that a little sunlight can illuminate the whole room.

The shadows of the two people are very close.

Lin Misen's mind is a little messed up now, she still hasn't digested what he said yesterday: "What do you want to say again? It's about Mizi again?"

"Well," he didn't know the relationship between Lin Mizi and her in the previous life, what kind of origin they had, but that woman had ulterior motives, and she might be a murderer, so he couldn't ignore it, "She is just like us."

Lin Misen asked: "What does it mean to be the same as us—"

She got it!
"You mean Mizi also has past life memories," Lin Misen was very surprised, "Then why didn't she tell me?"

In the car just now, Lin Mizi's words and deeds had already explained her purpose, she wanted him, and she didn't know that Lin Misen also had past life memories.

Chen Congye gently rubbed the center of her frowning brows with his fingertips, and she relaxed a little: "She doesn't know you too, Mier, promise me not to tell her." He had a hunch that if Lin Mizi knew the truth, , will definitely not be happy, and will only do crazier things.

But in Lin Misen's heart, Lin Mizi and her are the relatives who can share this kind of thing: "Chen Congye, she is my sister, if I am the same as her, then we should be more honest, shouldn't we?"

"She's not a good person," Chen Congye said in a serious tone, "I won't let her hurt you."

Lin Misen looked up at him with puzzled eyes: "What did she do? Tell me, why do you always say that she is not a good person?"

Before there is any evidence, his words will only make her more angry.Chen Congye messed around with her again, he should wait for the evidence to come out.

"You stopped talking again." Lin Misen took a step back, his expression was already angry, and his eyes were burning with flames, "Chen Congye, are you trying to provoke me and Mizi? You hope I hate her, in that case, I I can be with you with peace of mind, right? Is that what you think?"

If she didn't say it, he didn't feel that he had such thoughts, but when she said it suddenly, he felt like he was caught, as if he thought so subconsciously.

This time, Lin Misen really didn't want to bear it anymore: "Chen Congye, she is my sister, no matter how bad she is, she is still my sister, I can't ignore her." She thinks that the bad things my sister does are the worst. Just act like a baby, play tricks, and grab things.She didn't think about murder and arson, so she said, "You can leave me alone, but if you want to take care of me, you have to protect my sister, otherwise I will choose her."

If this matter went on, Chen Congye felt that he would not get any benefit, and would push her to Lin Mizi's side.

It was wrong for him to take this step.

If you make a mistake, you must correct it.

"Mier," Chen Congye showed weakness to her, "I was too impulsive, don't be angry, I promise you, I won't say anything without evidence in the future."

He went to hold her hand, bent down, and showed her a beautiful and guilty face: "I just care about you too much. If there is any trouble, I will panic."

Lin Misen felt that he should act. Every time he made her angry, he had different expressions to coax her, and deliberately lowered his posture, as if if he didn't forgive his words, it was her fault.

She took her hand away and put it behind her back: "This is the last time, if you do this again, I will—"

He didn't let her finish her sentence, and blocked her lips with a kiss.

That's it, he ends up using it every time.When she took out her hands from behind and wanted to push him away, he could predict her movements and grab her hands first.

If she uses her feet, he will pick people up directly.

Lin Misen was really annoyed that his skill was not as good as his.

She didn't want to be angry if it wasn't necessary, because he would stick to her until he coaxed her well, which was annoying.

After the kiss, before she lost her temper, Chen Congye told her: "Congyu is getting married."

Lin Misen, who was staring at people with red mouth: "."

Chen Congye liked her expression, it was very cute, but always getting angry would be bad for her health, so he stopped quarreling with her: "Mier, what kind of person do you think Chen Yufei is?"

"Unfamiliar." There was a desk next to her, and she took out two tissues to wipe her mouth, completely disgusted with his saliva, "but it looks good."

He agrees with her: "After Cong Yu marries her, she will live at home, and you can be friends with her."

Lin Misen threw the paper towel after wiping his mouth into the trash can, folded his arms and looked at him: "Why should I be friends with her?" This man has also joined her circle of friends.

He said, "You said she was good."

"There should be many good people in this world," Lin Misen asked solemnly, "Do I want to be friends with them?"

Chen Congye: "."

He sensed that she was playing a different tune on purpose.

Lin Misen found out just now that she swallowed her anger and calmed things down, no matter it was for Chen Congye or her sister, she didn't get good results.

That being the case, why should she continue to hide and endure.

It's not as good as she can do whatever she wants.

This kind of thinking is a bit narrow-minded.

"Mi'er," Chen Congye asked uncertainly, "are you still angry?"

She walked over, put her hands on his shoulders, and said with a half-smile: "No, I'm thinking about what to have for dinner."

Chen Congye: "." He suddenly felt an 'ominous' sense of 'familiarity'.

Lin Mizi didn't eat Chinese food. After two o'clock, Lin Misen knocked on the door with a bowl of homemade plain noodles. After knocking for a long time, the response he got was: "Don't talk to me."

This time Lin Misen did not coax her in a low voice like before, she raised her foot and kicked the door open.

'Boom—'

Such a loud sound startled everyone in the villa.

Lin Mizi sat up from the bed with a frightened expression, looking at Lin Misen who came in.

"You, what did you do?"

Lin Misen said in a good-tempered manner, "I kicked the door open and brought you food."

He said it in a tone as if it was a common thing to "blast the door" with one kick.

Lin Mizi felt unbelievable: "Sister, can you open the door with one kick?" The door here is made of solid wood. Although it is thin, it is of good quality. It is impossible to open it with one kick, at least normal people cannot do it.

"I can." Lin Misen stuffed the bowl of noodles into her hands, "If you are not obedient, then I will kick the door every time I come in."

Lin Mizi: "." She was shocked.

"Eat the noodles." Lin Misen stood by the bed with a solemn expression, like a strict parent, "If you don't eat, I will remove the bed."

Lin Mizi: "."

After eating the noodles, Lin Mizi took the medicine obediently.

Lin Misen came out with a bowl, and Chen Congye was standing outside the door with a complicated expression on his face.

The door didn't fall down completely, it was just crooked, hanging inside the door, the quality was really good, the only thing that was bad was the joint.

Lin Misen looked down, then raised his head and said to him calmly: "I will pay for the repair."

Chen Congye: "." Sure enough, she 'returned to herself'.

At 03:30, it started to rain.

Afraid of a thunderstorm, Chen Congyu went to the cinema with Chen Yufei ahead of time.

This is a theater for couples, with VIP single rooms.

It was the first time for Chen Yufei to watch a movie in this kind of place, and those rooms were a bit like a yurt.

After choosing one, Chen Congyu opened the door, and Chen Yufei blushed at the first glance: "Why is there a bed?"

"That's an adjustable sofa," Chen Congyu led her in, adjusted the 'bed' into a sofa, and closed the door.

It is dimly lit inside, which is convenient for watching movies.

Chen Congyu clicked on the touch screen monitor in front of him, selected a recently released 'cartoon', put his arms around her, and started watching.

The volume of the movie was a bit loud, Chen Yufei grabbed the clothes in front of his chest with one hand, sent her voice to his ears, and asked, "Why are you watching cartoons?"

He rubbed his chin against her face: "Then what do you want to see?" His eyes were watching, but his attention was on her. When she spoke, her breath sprayed on his neck, itching.

"I want to watch a horror movie."

Chen Congyu said yes.

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