A shot in Mr. Lin's heart

Chapter 168 Afraid I Eat You?
Ji Nian stared at him blankly, as if he had forgotten the distance in space, leaving only two hearts.

She bit her lip and lowered her head, suppressing the urge to cry.

Lin Ye was not in a hurry now, seeing her bowed her head and did not speak, he teased her softly: "Your name is written on the real estate certificate, you are pregnant and safe, you and my mother fell into the water, my mother can swim, I will definitely Help, if you can eat, I can cook in the future, if you have any dissatisfaction, just mention it."

"Lin Ye." Ji Nian raised his head and laughed through tears, "The hospital only allows Baoda."

Lin Ye laughed.

what time is this
Lin Ye looked at her, her tears rolled down her cheeks, she raised her hand in embarrassment to wipe it off, but she couldn't stop, she wiped off one layer and covered another.

Seeing him laughing, Ji Nian was a little shy, and said anxiously: "Listen to me!"

"Well, tell me, I'll listen." Lin Ye said softly, just looking at her quietly, as if after two years, flowers blooming on the other side.

Ji Nian turned his eyes away, and his tone was soft: "It sounds like a marriage proposal."

"It's not impossible, anyway, falling in love is for getting married."

Ji Nian pouted: "Who wants to marry you!"

Lin Ye felt that the topic was off topic, so he couldn't help rubbing his heart, and said with a smile: "So let's get down to business, do you want to stay with me?"

Ji Nian turned away from looking at him, her voice softened, as gentle as a female radio anchor.

She said: "Lin Ye, I thought that love is too mysterious and outrageous, but I found out later that you can only know when you meet it. When you meet love, you can't escape it, just like I believe that if it doesn't rain, I won't bring an umbrella." , I believe it or not, it will come without an appointment.

"I am a person who pays attention to going with the situation. Since it has come, I have no reason to retreat again and again."

Regarding love, it comes without an appointment, and no one can avoid it.

Lin Ye suddenly asked: "Then do you like me?"

Ji Nian only felt his face burn, and he closed his chin, "Well...a little bit."

Lin Ye smiled lowly: "Then you will be more in the future."

"Oh."

"Don't cook for me in the future." Ji Nian said suddenly.

There was a smile in Lin Ye's eyes, and he deliberately said softly, "Oh, I can only trouble you from now on."

"Oh." Ji Nian blushed, and slowly closed the curtains again, "I'm asleep, don't disturb me."

"Sleep?" Lin Ye raised his lips, "Miss Ji seems to have forgotten that there is no holiday today? I will wait for you downstairs in 10 minutes and go have breakfast."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone with satisfaction, and raised his eyes to meet her gaze.

Ji Nian pouted and closed the curtains again.

Twenty minutes later, Ji Nian buried his head in the scarf, opened his car door and got in without looking at him.

Lin Ye raised his chin, "Fasten your seat belt, and I'll go eat beef wonton later. The door is still open."

"Oh." Ji Nian fastened his seat belt and hugged his bag tightly, suddenly feeling a little at a loss.

Lin Ye glanced at her while holding the steering wheel, and smiled lightly: "Like a thief, those who don't know think I'm catching fugitives."

"You are the fugitive!" Ji Nian retorted.

That wonton shop was a bit far away, Lin Ye stopped at the traffic light and waited for the red light.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ji Nian still hugged his bag tightly, looking left and right, if he looked a little more sly, he would really look like a fugitive.

"Why are you nervous?" Lin Ye turned to look at her, with a smile in his eyes, "Afraid I'll eat you?"

　It comes without an appointment, and no one can avoid it.

　　It is a line of lyrics in Xu Song's "Arrival as promised". The original words are: The seemingly accidental but inevitable farewell in life comes without an appointment, and no one can avoid it.

　　By the way, don't listen to the great god saying that you are wasting money, just ask me directly, or just kill me directly.

　　The fault is that my plastic mandarin is too advanced.

　　What food appears in the book depends on what I want to eat when I write it.

　　There is no time when I don’t want to eat, after all, eating and broadcasting before going to bed is engraved in my DNA hahahahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)