The Heir's Lover's Contract: Love Lives and Never Lets Go

After Jin Yang took it, he unscrewed it, took a big sip first, then held his head up, rinsed his mouth with a gurgling gurgling, then vomited it out with his head down, and then took a gulp of water before taking the towel from the side , Wiped his face casually, then stretched out his hand, and took off the coat that was stained with some dirt.

Lin Shenshen stretched out his hand and took it: "I'll take it for dry cleaning, you go to bed first and rest."

Jin Yang paused with his fingertips, and silently let go of his hand.

Lin Shenshen raised his eyes, looked at Jin Yang, and said, "Thank you for today's matter of Yuan Ai."

Jin Yang didn't make a sound, just nodded slightly, and Lin Shenshen turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

When Lin Shenshen called the waiter at Rose Villa to pick up his clothes, he sent someone a bowl of hangover soup by the way.

Lin Shenshen was carrying hangover soup, and when he pushed the door open, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes like a sleeping Jin Yang, then suddenly opened his eyelids, and then looked at Lin Shenshen.

Lin Shenshen stood at the door, stunned, and then walked up to Jin Yang, and handed the hangover soup in his hand to Jin Yang: "Drink some, it will make you feel better."

Jin Yang glanced at the hangover soup, then raised his eyelids to look at Lin Shenshen, and opened his mouth as if to signal her something.

Lin was stunned for a moment before he understood what Jin Yang meant. Then he took a spoon and stirred the hangover soup before feeding it to Jin Yang spoon by spoon.

Outside the window, the sun in the winter afternoon is quiet, and the large expanses of roses, under the warmth of the stove, bloom beautifully. When the wind blows, the petals sway, and there are waves of colorful waves.

In the house, Lin Shenshen and Jin Yang didn't have any conversations, just a silent hello and a cooperative drink. Their surroundings are decorated in Western European style. Behind the bed is an oil painting the size of a wall. The whole picture is comfortable and beautiful.

Such a time, the beauty is in a mess, it is obviously such an unpalatable hangover soup, but Jin Yang drinks it very satisfyingly and comfortably, as if tasting a rare delicacy in the world.

For some reason, Jin Yang suddenly remembered that he was in X City a while ago, he was in a bad mood because of her, and he drank to drink away his sorrows in the "Imperial Palace". In the end, he lost interest in the chat, and even when the girl offered her a hug and kiss, he suddenly turned around and left.

On the way back to the Bo family's manor, he gradually realized a desperate fact: In this world, there is really no possibility for him except Lin Shenshen.

He knew that in this world, anyone can live without anyone, but when he tried to get in touch with other women, he discovered that a layer of guilt would emerge from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Shenshen has become a kind of instinct in his love.

No matter how many beautiful women there are in this world, as long as it is not Lin Shenshen...he will find it boring.

Thinking of this, Jin Yang suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Lin Shenshen's hand. His strength was a little fast, and the sober soup in Lin Shenshen's spoon spilled out.

"Ah..." Lin sighed deeply, and in the next second, Jin Yang directly took away the porcelain bowl in her hand, put it on the table beside her, and then yanked it hard. Pulling her upper body into his arms.