Marriage Defense

"That's great. I'll trouble you." Lin Yan was overjoyed.

She can't get it.

If Xiao Wang had not met a friend to reminisce about the past, she would not have watched these designs alone.

Now a person has offered to offer it, of course she is happy.

But one of them was not happy. He was so sour.

That person is thin cold.

Bo Leng is not happy to see a man approaching Lin Yan. When he continues to see that man and Lin Yan clink glasses and drink, and still walk so close, talking and laughing, the whole person will be angry.

If Qin San didn't stop him, he would rush out to find the man.

"Fourth master, calm down." Qin San stares at the strange eyes around him and pulls Bo Leng to prevent him from rushing past.

But Bo Leng wants to struggle, but Qin San really can't stop him.

"You let go, that hateful man, how dare..."

Before Bo Leng's words finished, Qin San quickly interrupted, "the fourth master, the future wife and the man didn't do anything. They were just talking about the design drawings."

"But they drank wine!"

"It's just making friends. It's normal."

In such a banquet, the best way to get to know a person is to take the wine to make friends. If you touch the glass and drink the wine, you can make friends.

It's no big deal. It's not really the more you refuse.

"But they said they were so happy." Thin cold bite teeth.

He wanted to tear the man's face.

What's good about that man? Does he look good? Is he tall and in his stature?

Qin San was embarrassed and had to explain, "fourth master, they just talk about design drawings. The future wife likes interior design. It's normal to be happy when she meets a colleague."

"But she's never been so happy talking to me." Bo Leng's aggrieved lawsuit.

Anyway, Lin Yan always talks to him in a proper way.

Before that, he didn't think there was anything wrong or bad.

Now I know it's wrong. It's too formal. It's just the attitude towards the boss, not the friends.

Even now he is not as good as a smelly man who has only known him for a few minutes.

Qin three corners of the mouth twitch, still have to continue to explain, "that's not the other people are interior designers, there is a common topic, of course, said happy, fourth master, you can't interior design, the future wife certainly told you not so happy ah."

Thin cold air pole, dead stare Qin San one eye.

Who is his subordinate? How can he always help outsiders.

Qin San was frightened by the cold eye of Bo Leng. He bowed his head and his voice was very spineless.

"Fourth master, did I say something wrong?"

Bo Leng was angry and did not even know what was wrong. It was enough.

"From now on, you shut your mouth to me. I don't want to hear a word from you towards that man. Do you hear me?"

"Listen to..."

I wanted to reply, but looking at Bo Leng's cold and sharp face, he suddenly couldn't speak, and could only nod repeatedly to show that he heard.

Bo Leng hums, this just satisfied.

However, after such a while, I calmed down and didn't want to rush out and beat the man around Lin Yan. However, the behavior of staring at the man did not stop.

Who did not look for that man, but to find on Lin Yan.

It shows that the real purpose is to hunt for gorgeous flowers.

But he was cold in the thin, do not want to think.

"Go down in a moment and check the man. If he has any shady case, get him into the cage for me. I don't want to see him." Bo Leng orders.

The so-called cage is actually a cell.

Qin San repeatedly nodded, which is not simple.

"By the way, I asked you to check the chairman of the Lin group and his wife. Have you checked it?"

It's been two days. There should be some news.

Qin San replied, "soon, because after all, we have to check for a long time, so the time should be longer, and the results will be obtained tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"Well, I see." Bo Leng nods, no longer talks.

Hiding in the dark, his eyes keep staring at the direction of Lin Yan.

Occasionally, he stares at the back of the man beside Lin Yan with murderous eyes, as if he was too late.

The man also felt it. He shivered and felt goosebumps all over his body. He was very uncomfortable.

Lin Yan moved his eyes from the design to the man and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"I don't know why, I feel someone is staring at me, the eyes are very unkind."

What men really want to say is that their eyes are more jealous.To be a designer, you should know how to look at the customer's face, so as to know whether the customer likes his design or not.

So also trained the induction is very keen, can sense that someone is staring at with bad eyes.

Lin Yan understood everything when a man said so.

"So you feel it. If I guess correctly, it should be aimed at me."

The man cried and laughed, "yes, it's aimed at you, but it's not friendly to me. It's not like this to you, is it?"

"Well." Lin Yan pursed his lips and nodded, somewhat embarrassed.

The look she felt did not mean anything bad in it. Instead, it was burning.

The burning eyes usually represent intention.

The man scratched his head, smiling a little naive, "it seems that I guess is right, not good to me, but opposite to you. It seems that the master of this vision should be deeply rooted in your love, do you know who it is?"

Lin Yan has long been deeply planted by the man's feeling. He was shocked. Where would he answer.

However, after the man's words, she quickly flashed a glimmer of light in her mind and caught some things.

In Beijing, she didn't know several men, and all the men she knew had no idea about her. There was only one Mr. Yu who gave her gifts at a fixed time every week.

Only Mr. Yu has ideas about her.

Li Yunxia also said that Mr. Yu, the gift giver, is willing to give such precious gifts and flowers. He has not been able to stop at a fixed time for a week. It must be true love.

So the master of this look is Mr. Yu?

Lin Yan was frightened by his bold guess, but after that, he was nervous and urgent.

She wanted to find Mr. Yu, to see who he was, and to make it clear to him that she didn't need what he had sent.

The more he thought of Lin Yan, the more he felt that the master of his eyes was Mr. Yu. He left quickly. The man was ready to look for someone. He was ready to look for all the men. Most likely, Mr. Yu was that person.

It's just that many men have come, and she doesn't know who Mr. Yu is.

The only thing is to look for it by feeling, hoping to feel which Mr. Yu is.

Lin Yan began to search for clues. Bo Leng didn't understand what she was doing at the beginning, but he understood later.