Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Cafe.

Shen Youran looked at the woman opposite. The 27-year-old had a baby face, so she didn’t look the same as her age, her facial features were not outstanding, her eyebrows were pale, her face and lips were pale, and she had a forehead I was hurt, but I was covered by bangs and I couldn't see it at all.

She narrowed her eyes and slightly opened her pale lips: "Mrs. Huo."

Lin Xia held the water glass in her hand and heard her call herself Mrs. Qin, her brow moved slightly: "You still call me Miss Lin."

Whether it is Mrs. Huo or Miss Lin, it’s all her, who doesn’t care, and Shen Youran is even less attached: "Miss Lin, I’ll ask you to come out today. You should know what it is."

Lin Xia squeezed the water glass in his hand, his pale lips pale like water: "Are you a friend of your second brother?"

"Yes." She nodded, her eyes warm and faint, "I heard you are going to divorce?"

At that time, the waiter brought the coffee up, Lin Xia pursed her lips and didn't speak. After the waiter left, after a while, she opened her lips and said: "I have seen him with others many times. Go home, I just asked him a few words, and he beat me."

Shen Youran's eyebrows were cold, and she looked at her with a smile: "So you call Lin Moan, who is far away in the United States, to seek his protection?"

Lin Xia heard the irony in her tone, and her calm face just changed slightly: "I don't have it!"

Shen Youran lifted her eyelashes slightly, her black eyes narrowed slightly: "If you don't, why would we sit here and drink coffee together today?"

"I..." Lin Xia didn't dare to look straight at her aggressive line of sight, "Just... want to ask his second brother for help."

Shen Youran slightly raised her lips: "Miss Lin, you should know that as long as it's your business, he will be obliged."

Lin Xia did not have the coffee at hand, but kept holding the water cup in her hand, as if that was her last pillar and duckweed: "Is my second brother, is he alright?"

Shen Youran looked at her coldly: "Do you care about him now, don't you think it's late?"

No trace of irony made Lin Xia stiffen his face.

"Why doesn't he want to go back to Lin's house? You must know better than me." Shen Youran's eyes gradually cooled down. "He has been away for several years, and in these years, you haven't made a call to him or cared about him. You think of him when you have a bad life, call for his comfort, would you be too selfish?"

Lin Xia was silent, her dark eyelashes were trembling, her lips pressed harder and paler.

Shen Youran looked at her calmly and saw that her whole mood was not very good, and she looked a little more into her eyes.

Lin Xia is the adopted daughter of Lin's family and the woman that Lin Mo'an loves deeply, but Lin Xia has always regarded him as an elder brother. Later, he accepted the arrangement of the family and married his current husband Huo Hanqian.

Lin Moan married someone because of the woman she liked, and fell out with her family. After leaving the Lin family, she first went to California and finally to the United States.

The woman's tone in front of her with a heavy sense of oppression made Lin Xia feel that she was higher than herself: "Miss Shen, if you don't want to help, just don't need to humiliate me like this."

Shen Youran chuckled and looked at her mockingly: "Why? You have to call your second brother and say you were wronged?"

"Miss Shen!" Lin Xia couldn't help raising her voice, staring at her with cold eyes.

Shen Youran bent her eyebrows: "It turns out that you are also a grumpy person. Why didn't your husband hit you when your husband hit you?"

Lin Xia looked at her in a daze.