noffsinger Chapter 181 I have a question
Chapter 181 I have a question
Lin Hui was about to get some more hot water, but when he heard this, he paused noticeably.
But he still went to get some water first, then put one hand across his waist and the other hand on his back, and pulled the collapsed man up, "Drink some more water."
Yu Jingmo: “…”
She took two sips and put it down again.
Seeing that she really didn't want to drink, Lin Hui didn't force her anymore and said calmly: "I'm curious, do you want to tell me?"
Maybe I did mind a little at the beginning, not because of anything else, but because of the man’s eyes and the words of the people around him.
At that moment he was very clear that he had an unprecedented sense of crisis.
To be fair, the foreign man was very handsome and, at first glance, he was the type who knew how to please others.
He has always known how attractive Yu Jingmo is, and he also knows that she is not a dodder that relies on dependence to survive. In the future, more people are bound to see her beauty and excellence.
Just knowing is one thing, being able to face it calmly is another.
The fact is, he is not as indifferent as he thinks.
But Yu Jingmo's attitude soothed his somewhat irritable heart.
"Actually, Jason and I are in the same school, but we are not in the same class, and we even have different majors."
The woman's somewhat lazy voice interrupted Lin Hui's thoughts.
After hearing it clearly, he couldn't help but ask, "Then how did you two know each other?"
Yu Jingmo moved and found a comfortable position. "In our freshman year, the public courses of the two classes overlapped."
She paused, then continued, "He might have been attracted by my looks at the time, so he pursued me for a while."
At this point, she looked up at the man's expression, and seeing that there seemed to be no change, she continued, "But I ignored him."
Although it wasn't her at the time, she wouldn't care even if it was her.
Jason's isn't her cup of tea.
After she finished speaking, she heard the man hum.
Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said in a slightly fluctuating tone, "He seems to be Mo Jingqiu's friend. He was in the group during the meal."
Yu Jingmo's attention was immediately diverted, and he was a little shocked: "The world is really round."
Suddenly, the cell phone she casually placed on the table rang, and she looked up at Lin Hui.
The man immediately understood what she meant. A helpless smile appeared in his eyes. He leaned over and took the phone.
Yu Jingmo unlocked it with a smile, "Thank you, you are really... huh?"
Before he could finish his words, his cheeks were pinched by a hand.
She raised her brows and moved her goldfish mouth: "Go ahead!"
The hands on my face didn't use much strength, but it still affected my pronunciation.
Lin Hui chuckled, and his sharp brows softened. "I have a lot of cards. You don't need to send me more."
Yu Jingmo pulled his hands off his face and pressed them down, "How do you know I'm going to give you the good guy card, not the good husband card?"
The man's movements suddenly froze, his eyes gradually became darker, "Then send it again?"
Yu Jingmo raised the corner of his mouth and looked down at his phone, "No, my cards are limited in time and quantity."
After clicking a few times, he found that the person who sent the message was Mo Jingqiu, who seemed to know what had just happened.
She clicked it and started replying, not noticing the smile and thoughtfulness in the man's eyes beside her.
[Mo Jingqiu: Jingmo, Jason asked me to ask you if you can add a contact number.]
[No, I am not familiar with him]
There may not be a chance to meet again in the future.
And if she remembered correctly, he formally announced that he had given up pursuing her during his junior year.
Yu Jingmo did not deliberately avoid her when sending the message, and she was sitting close to him, so Lin Hui could see the conversation just by lowering her head.
Although he quickly looked away when he saw it, his excellent eyesight and memory still allowed the conversation to appear clearly in his mind.
After Yu Jingmo sent the message, he looked up and saw Lin Hui with a slightly raised lip corner, looking like he was in a very good mood.
She raised an eyebrow in confusion, "What are you thinking about?"
Lin Hui lowered his eyes, his eyes were as calm and gentle as usual, "Some happy things, do you feel better?"
It took two seconds for Yu Jingmo to realize what he was asking and nodded: "Okay."
She looked at the chat interface again, and seeing that there was no message coming from the other side, she said, "I'm going to take a shower first."
After she went into the bathroom, Lin Hui left the room and went to the study.
On the way, he ran into Lin Qingchuan who had just come upstairs.
The villa was well heated, so we all took off our coats after returning to our rooms.
Originally, he didn't feel anything because of the coat covering it, but now looking at the parent-child outfit on his body, Lin Qingchuan felt a little uncomfortable.
"Father."
Lin responded, "Go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."
Lin Qingchuan nodded, hesitated for a while and did not leave.
Seeing this, Lin Hui asked, "Do you have something to say?"
"Well..." Lin Qingchuan didn't hesitate for too long, "Is she feeling better?"
Lin Hui nodded, "It's recovered, don't worry."
"Oh, that's good." Lin Qingchuan looked at Lin Hui with a hesitant look and a little worried.
Lin Hui frowned slightly and was about to ask a question, but Lin Qingchuan said first, "Then I'll go back to my room. Father, you should also go to bed early."
Lin Hui looked at the young man and went back to his room with mixed feelings.
He stood there for two seconds before taking another step.
After Lin Qingchuan returned to the room, he sat down at the desk, took a sip of hot milk and sighed softly.
It was obvious that the foreigner today was very good at speaking, but my father was obviously not the type who could speak in a pleasing way.
He has not forgotten the family crisis that has troubled him many times, and now that crisis seems to be coming back again.
Lin Qingchuan sat at the table for a while, turned on his mobile phone, and sent a message in a group called "Shenghua Three Musketeers".
[I have a question.]
Someone responded instantly.
[Cheng Yan:!!! You are Brother Chuan himself, right?!]
Lin Qingchuan ignored this sentence and continued typing.
[Does Uncle Cheng usually make Aunt Wu happy at home? It’s okay if you don’t want to tell me.]
He originally didn't think it was good to just make people happy with words, but he thought that one should speak with actions.
But now he couldn't help but start thinking, if speaking and doing were combined, perhaps the effect would be even better?
Being able to make people happy provides emotional value, and being able to do what you say can further provide emotional value, thus achieving the effect of one plus one being greater than two!
[Chengshu: Yes, but the effect is usually negative]
[Cheng Yan: Right! In the end, I was able to avoid having to sleep in the study room by giving her gifts to please her, but I still had to endure the cold stares for a few days.]
Lin Qingchuan: “…”
He was relieved at this moment, and he didn't need to say it or force it.
One plus one is not greater than two, nor is one plus one less than two.
[Cheng Yan: Brother Chuan, why are you asking this? Did Uncle Lin make Aunt Yu angry and want to learn from him?! It’s better not to do so. The final result will only be worse. Searching online is more reliable than this.]
Cheng’s father:?