Proud Wife Comes To My Arms

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want to live!

Hearing this high sounding reason Han Xuelin's fingertips are stiff. She takes a look at Lin Yao and takes a sip of warm, sour and sweet lemonade. Most people will be afraid before they die, which seems to be a good excuse, but if it is said by others, she believes it.

The air between the two was moving in silence, a little dead.

One doesn't answer, the other doesn't speak, as if comparing who is more patient.

The attendant next to her saw that Han Xuelin's glass was empty. He hesitated for a moment, picked up the glass kettle to add water to her glass. He had tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, but the water still made a splash.

"Thank you." Han Xuelin politely thanks him. Instead of moving her glass, she looks out of the window. The curtain on her side was closed because the sun was strong outside. She stretched out her hand to pull, and the light came in in an instant. Too strong, she closed her eyes and immediately blocked her face with the back of her hand.

Seeing this, Lin Yao got up and closed the curtain again.

Two people's hands accidentally touched in the air, she looked at Lin Yao's look without waves and waves, then also calmly back to sit.

Lin Yao pressed his lips: "don't be surprised. Only when I'm alive, I won't be separated from youyou Yin and Yang. So don't worry. Even if it's acting, I'll play my part well. "

This sentence goes back to the topic just now.

When Han Xuelin saw the calmness on his face, her eyes flashed

, looking at Lin Yao, her face muscles relaxed: "OK, let's choose the wedding ring in the afternoon."

The Lin Yao she knew would never be a man who gave up his belief for his own life. If he gave up, then Lin Yao's last flash in her heart, which is worthy of her nostalgia, would be worthless.

After lunch, Liu Dongdong drives the car to the door of the restaurant. With the help of Mr. Lin Yao, Han Xuelin gets on the car and sits in the back seat. Originally, Liu Dongdong thought he would take the co pilot, but unexpectedly, Lin Yao has already sat next to Han Xuelin.

Liu Dongdong was slightly stunned, while Lin Yao calmly looked at him: "drive, go to the jewelry store."

“… What? " Once again, Liu Dongdong felt that his hearing was out of order. "Boss, where did you say you were going?"

"Drive, go to the jewelry store, buy diamond rings."

Liu Dongdong tried his best to swallow his saliva, but Lin Yao's warning eyes made him swallow the words alive.

…

The car soon arrived at the jewelry store, but none of them spoke all the way. Liu Dongdong stayed in the car for fear of embarrassment.

Lin Yao reaches out his hand to help Han Xuelin out of the car, and the two leave back and forth.

Looking at Lin Yao's series of actions, Liu Dongdong can't help but curl his lips. They all say that a woman's heart is a needle on the bottom of the sea. Sometimes a man's heart is the eye of the needle on the bottom of the sea.

He really can't understand what medicine Lin Yao sells in his gourd?

Han Xuelin reaches out her hand and tries on the diamond ring with the help of the shop assistant. She looks at it several times and thinks it looks good. She turns around and asks Lin Yao for advice. He glances at it casually and says to the shop assistant, "wrap it up." The shop assistant's eyes brightened.

Han Xuelin takes a deep look at Lin Yao and doesn't say anything. Next, Han Xuelin doesn't ask him for advice. Lin Yao signs the card behind her, and she cares about the expensive and cheap ones. When she sees them, she will buy them. A batch of bills were sent home, and Lin Yao still carried a batch.

After shopping, it was afternoon. Lin Yao looked at the time and patiently asked her, "where else do you want to go?"

"No, I'm a little tired. I want to go back to rest."

"Well, I'll pick you up when the house is cleaned. I'll take you back today."

Han Xuelin, with a dull face, refused: "no, I park my car in the restaurant. I'll go back to drive."

Lin Yao frowned and said, "I'll have the car delivered to you later."

"All right."

Han Xuelin is too lazy to fight with him. After all, she put forward the play first, and Lin Yao just performed in the script. If she refused again, she would be hypocritical.

They went to the underground parking lot together, but Liu Dongdong didn't know where he was. He took out the spare car key from his pocket, opened the trunk and threw the shopping bag on the car.

"I had a good time today. Thank you for your generosity." Han Xuelin glanced at the booty and said with a smile, "I don't remember what to buy, Lin Yao What are you looking at? "

When she saw that Lin Yao didn't speak, her eyes fell to one place.

Han Xuelin a Leng, along Lin Yao's line of sight to see in the past, nothing found.

"There are reporters filming. Let's go."

Lin Yao turns around and turns to see that Han Xuelin doesn't keep up.

Han Xuelin whispered: "I don't like being photographed. I'll deal with it."

She's not sure how many paparazzi have been photographed, but she doesn't want to appear in the entertainment headlines and become a topic of discussion after dinner. What's more, Lin Yao and Jiang youyou announced their wedding ceremony. At this point, she doesn't want to be described as a junior. She wants to appear in the news, not be exposed by paparazzi first."You get in the car first, I'll go."

There was a lot of traffic in the parking lot. Lin Yao walked from the car to the other side.

This reporter had no intention of passing by here, suddenly saw Han Xuelin, and then saw Lin Yao. Maybe it was the sensitivity of his career, or the role of the previous training of crouching in front of the stars' photos. The man drew close to the camera and showed an excited look for a moment.

They didn't wear masks. Why did they show up here? It seems that they just came back from shopping? Why do they go shopping together?

The reporter was obviously excited and took several pictures of Han Xuelin. This is big news. Although Han Xuelin used to be a reporter and host, she retired in the fire, and appeared with the new Lin's young leader. Her manner was intimate, and her husband had an engagement. If she was released, it would definitely arouse the public's gossip.

This is big news.

Suddenly -

someone patted him politely on the shoulder. The paparazzi turned his head impatiently, but saw the cold man behind him.

Lin Yao's tone is frigid and astonishing: "enough shots?" "Ah, this..." He obviously didn't expect that Lin Yao found him, and even found him. He was stunned and wanted to run away.

Lin Yao took a step to the side and blocked his way. His voice was low: "if I were you, I would delete what you just shot. I would not say anything."

That paparazzi seems reluctant to give up, stiff neck asked: "why?"

Lin Yao glanced at the camera in the man's hand, and there was a logo where he didn't notice.

"Haven't you been in this magazine for a week?"

He wore a shirt today. It's very nice in smoke gray, with cold facial features. It's expensive and oppressive.

"So what?" The man obviously didn't expect Lin Yao to say that. After a short pause, he raised his voice, "so how can I delete the photo?"

"You can call your editor in chief immediately and ask him if he dares to send my news? By the way, what will happen if you send it out? "

After thinking about it, the man called his editor in chief and told him the whole story. I don't know what he said over there. His face became more and more ugly. At last, he almost couldn't hold the camera.

"Give me the memory card, and it's over today. You can go back to your class."

“… Yes, yes Sorry, boss... "

The man obediently put on the memory card, saw Lin Yao took it, threw it on the ground and trampled it away, so he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He had never heard of Lin's acquisition of their magazine, and didn't know that Lin Yao was the boss behind them. What's the matter?

When Lin Yao went back, Liu Dongdong also went back. Lin Yao looked at him and asked, "where have you been?"

"Went to the bathroom."

"Let's drive and take Shireen back to the hotel."

Han Xuelin looked at him and said, "how can the paparazzi cooperate with you?"

Lin Yao took charge of the car door. His face was cold and plain: "it's very simple. I gave him a million dollars. What the paparazzi wants is money?"

Liu Dongdong quietly started the car and drove towards the hotel.

On the way, Lin Yao seemed to answer some phone call. He didn't turn down the volume, and Han Xuelin could hear something.

"One more thing." The other side asked in English, "I can't get in touch with Han Xuelin. If you have time, please ask her to come with me."

"Ask her that." Lin Yao replied, tone award, "I ask Xuelin, you wake up first and then call, no time to listen to you."

Han Xuelin is familiar with the sound, and can't remember who it is for a moment.

Lin Yao hung up and turned his head: "Wilcox Owen has come to China. He said we should have dinner together. Are you going?"

"Owen?"

Lin Yao looks no change, black straight eyelashes like crow feathers, dark cold eyes fell on her.

"It's Owen who chased you during the University. He also came to the signing ceremony between Ma and Jiang family last time. It's a pity that he didn't see you all the time." Han Xuelin pulled out a smile from the corner of her mouth I don't want to see that slut. "

Lin Yao noticed that when she heard him mention Ma, her face suddenly lost color, and her pupils contracted violently, as if she thought of something painful.