"This year is basically in s country."

The implication is to go back. I'm afraid the time is very short.

Unable to hide his loss, Lin qin'er felt a touch of sadness, both chagrin and regret.

I regret that night. I shouldn't have left on impulse.

This farewell is half a month.

Unexpectedly, the news from today's phone call was better not to let her know.

Maybe she won't go back to s country this year. What chance does she have to see him?

What reason does she have to go after country a?

Lu Meng was ill before. You can use this excuse to see him by the way.

And now?

There's no excuse.

"Anything else?" At the end of Lu Yin, there was a secretary reporting the itinerary. She couldn't really listen.

He seems very busy.

Lin qin'er shook his head. "It's all right. You're busy."

"Yes."

After hanging up, Lu Yin continued to devote himself to his busy work.

Lin qin'er was disconsolate and depressed for a few days.

Knock Knock Knock——

That day, Lin qin'er, who was reading in his bedroom, heard a knock at the door.

She said in the direction of the door, "come in."

The person who came in was Lin Zhenhua.

When his daughter came back from s country, something was wrong. As a father, he saw it all.

She didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask more.

You can guess more or less that her mood is probably related to Lu Yin.

His daughter, everything is good, but she is blind.

I thought that Wen Yan could achieve good results. Unexpectedly, it was planted on Lu Yin.

No, when someone goes abroad on business, she seems to lose her heart and soul. The whole person is wrong.

"Father, didn't you go to the company today?"

Lin qiner closed the book and put it aside. Lin Zhenhua sat down next to her, picked up the book she had just read and turned it over. "It's not important to work."

Lin qin'er didn't know how to answer this for a moment.

Why doesn't she know, workaholic father, when he put his work behind her?

Put down the book, his finger knocked on the book: "what's the matter these days, depressed?"

"No, nothing." Lin qin'er bowed his head and stroked his hair.

At home, she didn't take care of herself. Her long hair hung and didn't make any modeling.

Milk white home clothes, loose and casual, plain with a face and loose hair, without the cover of cosmetics, she looks younger than her actual age.

Lin Zhenhua knows that he looks small, but his age is still there.

He will not allow his daughter to spend all her good years on one person.

"Hum, I didn't tell the truth." Lin Zhenhua was angry with her and kept it from him at this time.

He poured himself a glass of water and took a sip, then slowly asked, "Lu Yin, how long haven't you been in touch?"

"..." his face was a little hot, "father, why are you doing this?"

Does she have any contact with Lu Yin? Why does he ask about this?

What's your intention?

"Well, don't hide it from me. After you came back from s country, you went to Lujia manor that night. After I came back that night, the whole person was wrong. Don't say I'm a father. Even Ding in our home knows that miss is in a bad mood and unhappy. "

Embarrassed

Lin qin'er felt his face in embarrassment. "Is it so obvious?"

"What do you say?"

Lin qiner: "

Put down the water cup, Lin Zhenhua stood up, and Lin qiner looked up at him.

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