Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 107 Lin Sinan

Jiang Yimian didn't know anything about it, she hurried to change her clothes, and found that the phone ran out of battery and turned off at some point.

Running all the way to the car, she turned on the phone after charging it, and found that there were many missed calls.

All calls from home.

There was also an unread text message from Feng Beiting.

This time there are more words than before.

[Don't worry, I'll wait for you. 】

Looking at the six characters on the screen, Jiang Yimian's heart tightened for some reason.

buzz-

While looking at the text message, Mother Jiang's phone call came in, "Xiao Mian?"

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Why did you go? Why is the phone turned off? Do you know that my mother is going to die of anxiety!" Yuan Qiong's voice was loud, but the anger was gone from the anxiety, and only worry was left.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I just finished the autopsy. I don't know when the phone will run out of battery. Don't worry."

After a lot of reassurance, Jiang Yimian finally managed to coax her own mother, Mr. Shang.

Yuan Qiong originally wanted to say a few more words to her, but when he thought of the time in Los Angeles, the words on his lips changed, "Okay, go back and rest early, don't be so careless next time!"

The next second, she suddenly changed her words, "No, there will be no next time."

"Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong."

"Oh... just now I contacted Qingfeng to ask him to find you at home, let alone, I told him not to go there, lest the trip be wasted..."

"Brother Lian?!"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"No...nothing..."

Miss Jiang thought guilty, second brother Lian is in London now, why did he come to find me.

However, he promised with all his mouth, "Mom, you can do your work first. I will just contact Second Brother Lian myself."

Yuan Qiong didn't think much about it, "That's fine."

After reminding Jiang Yimian a few more words, Yuan Qiong hung up the phone.

After dealing with her own mother, she dialed Feng Beiting's phone number, while putting on her seat belt and preparing to drive over to find him, but she didn't expect someone to knock on the car window from the outside.

She turned her head to look suspiciously, but her eyes froze for an instant.

she……

I'm hallucinating!
Jiang Yimian felt that there was only one reason to explain it, otherwise how could she see Lin Sinan here!

A figure was reflected on the glass window. The man was wearing a gray-blue windbreaker, and his short dark flaxen hair was a little disheveled by the night wind.

He leaned over slightly, slightly bent his hand that tapped on her car window before he could take it back, his fingers were not slender, and they had nothing to do with beauty.

But that face is very handsome.

However, he is very handsome and "uneasy in the room", he is idle, like a playboy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun.

"Mian?"

His voice came through the car window, showing that everything was not her illusion.

Jiang Yimian unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car in a daze, even forgetting that there was an outgoing call in her mobile phone.

"You, why are you here?!"

"Of course I'm here to look for you." He smiled, looking relieved.

His smile was full of debauchery.

This gentleman can row a boat without an oar, and sail without a direction, because in his whole life, he has done everything!Depend on!wave!
However, Lin Sinan's waves belong to the high-level wave. He is slutty but not obscene, passionate but not frivolous. Compared with many men who make people think that he is looking for sex at a glance, Lin Sinan will give people a kind of prodigal son. illusion.

It made the girl feel that she was the last harbor where his broken ship was moored.

But it doesn't take long for you to discover that it was all an illusion.

Jiang Yimian was captured by his tenderness.

Lin Sinan didn't treat her like a joke, he really treated her well, but Miss Jiang was young at that time, and couldn't distinguish whether he treated her with family affection or love.

But when she was finally able to tell the difference, she was already in deep trouble...

"It was Qingfeng who brought me here.

He said that your aunt can't get in touch with you, and others can't catch up in London. I happen to be here, so I came to take a look. "He explained further.

Hearing this, Jiang Yimian instantly understood.

No wonder Lian's second brother didn't tell his mother the truth. If her mother knew that Lin Sinan came to look for her in the middle of the night, she would probably be even more anxious.

"When did you come to Los Angeles?" Didn't the third brother tell her that he would not come?
"...It arrived two days ago."

He didn't say the specific date, Jiang Yimian guessed, it should be more than three days.

He didn't come to see her, and he didn't tell her.

Knowing what effect his words would bring, Lin Sinan lowered his eyes slightly, the eyeballs were as black as the buttons on his coat.

He has very attractive eyes.

At best, it is "passionate", and at worst, it is "flirty".

But at this moment, he was looking at Jiang Yimian with those eyes, his expression was a little unnatural, he probably didn't know what to say, so he said stiffly, "I haven't seen you for a while, you have grown taller."

Jiang Yimian: "..."

Really, in fact, she didn't need him to make things difficult for herself.

Cursing her lips, Jiang Yimian did not hide her dislike, "If you say that I have lost weight, maybe I will be happier."

"Getting slimer."

"..."

How to fool a fool!
There was nothing to say for a moment, Jiang Yimian suddenly remembered that he still had serious business to do, so he said "Yeah", opened the car door, and asked Lin Sinan, "Where do you live, I'll take you there."

"No, I..."

"Don't worry, I don't have time to pester you today." If it wasn't on the way, she might not see him off.

She had already said so much, Lin Sinan couldn't refuse anymore, and honestly reported the name of the hotel.

"Let's go." Miss Jiang sat sideways in the car, the little balls on her head were scratched by the roof, slightly tilted to one side, as if they would fall apart at any time.

Lin Sinan stood by the car and watched, a little lost in thought.

It was like this when I was a child...

Her hair is slippery and soft, and the hair rope will often slip off when she is running, and her hair falls down, like a little lunatic.

He was clumsy at that time, and it took him a long time to forcefully tie a braid for her, but she was disgusted by it, saying that it was not as tight as Jiang Yu's braid, and not as good-looking as Jiang Lan's braid, so he hit him Yes.

He was unconvinced at the time.

It's fine if he can't compare to Jiang Lan, a delicate ghost with a careful heart, but he can't accept Jiang Yu, a big bastard.

So after returning home, I practiced hard, and finally developed a good skill of tying braids.

He thought that their relationship would be like that between her and Jiang Lan, and he could naturally care for and protect her, but he ignored a young girl's heart full of fantasy.

later……

He never braided her hair again.

Like now, at most he would just remind her, "Xiao Mian, your hair is loose".

She can only do it herself, or find someone who can tie her hair for the rest of her life.

He didn't know who that person was, but it couldn't be him.

Lin Sinan's memory was interrupted by Miss Jiang's voice, "What are you thinking! Hurry up and get in the car!"

"...What are you in a hurry for?"

Jiang Yimian was taken aback by his words.

Yes……

Why are you in such a hurry?
It's rare to see him, shouldn't she be very happy?
Sitting silently in the driver's seat, Jiang Yimian quietly felt her inner thoughts, and finally came to the conclusion: she is happy.

But it seems not as happy as expected.

According to the normal development, she should be happily spinning around in place, as if she finally found out the whereabouts of Sister Liang Xi.

But the fact is that the joy in her heart has not reached that level.

even--

She was more anxious to celebrate Feng Beiting's birthday.

If she wanted, Lin Sinan could see her anytime, but Feng Beiting's birthday was only once a year.

And according to the delicate relationship between the two of them now, she guessed that this was the first and last birthday she spent with him.

She doesn't want to miss the appointment.

After recovering, she continued to urge, "I still have something to do!"

She was fiddling with her mobile phone, and the light on the screen illuminated her face. The anxiety on her face was undisguised, "Fasten your seat belt."

After saying this to Lin Sinan, Jiang Yimian stepped on the gas pedal.

A huge push back hit, making Mr. Lin subconsciously grasp the handrail on the roof.

At that time, Lin Sinan had a vague guess in his heart.

If she is rushing to meet a man, then maybe that man is the one who can tie her hair for the rest of her life...

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The beautiful fingertips lightly tap the cigarette between the fingers, and the ash gently falls into the ashtray full of cigarette butts.

Feng Beiting was leaning on the chair, his legs crossed, and his posture was loose.

There is a puddle of water by the table opposite him. It was originally a cute and delicate snowman, but it has now melted.

She told him before that she loves winter snow the most.

There is no snow in Los Angeles this season, but he found white roses.

There is also a little snowman, they are here waiting for her...

But she never came.

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　　ps: The last update~ I’m sorry (>people<) I didn’t realize that I didn’t write sugar when I uploaded chapters~ Pass you the hammer, knock my teeth out~
　　Ah... I want to add more...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)