Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

In the Lin family, Lin Fan looked at Lin Xiyu who was sitting across from him, and didn't know what to say.

He was really surprised by this woman's sudden visit.

Among the people of the same generation in their Lin family, it can be said that they have been outstanding since they were young. Lin Fan, the dude in the eyes of the elders, can't compare to her weight at all.

"You have something to do with me?" Lin Fan said calmly.

Lin Xiyu's expression was sad, and her face was also ugly. When Lin Fan saw her just now, he almost couldn't recognize anyone.

"Lin Fan, I know you have a good relationship with Ji Ziyang." Lin Xiyu bit her lip and said hesitantly, "Can you ask Ji Ziyang out for me, I have something to talk to him about."

Lin Fan looked at her suspiciously, and the curiosity in his heart was even higher, "What are you looking for Ji Ziyang for?"

He wished to grow up wearing a pair of pants with Ji Ziyang, but the members of Ji's family had nothing to do with their Lin family.

Lin Xiyu had no contact with Ji Ziyang either.

Now all of a sudden you have to talk to Ji Ziyang about something?No matter how he thinks about it, there is a problem.

"I just have something, I want to talk to him, you will help me, right?"

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, "That's not sure. Although we are relatives, our relationship is not very good. Yangzi and I knew everything you did back then."

He was talking, and he was thinking of adding some ugly words, but before he could think it through, he looked up and saw Lin Xiyu's teardrops falling down one by one.

"Hey, I didn't say a word, why are you crying?" Lin Fan was startled, and couldn't help frowning.

Lin Xiyu was tearful and haggard, "I know you don't like me, but I really just want to talk to Ji Ziyang about something, can you help me once? Just this once."

"Yangzi doesn't want to see you, you should give up."

"You...you just need to make a phone call for me, let me talk about the rest, okay?"

Lin Xiyu looked at Lin Fan with scorching eyes, her pale slapped face looked extremely pitiful at this moment, and her voice was even weaker, "Just a phone call!"

Lin Fan: "..."

In the end, unable to bear her begging, Lin Fan still made the call.

A few seconds after the phone was connected, it was picked up over there.

Then the two listened to the phone, and Ji Ziyang's voice came clearly, "What are you doing?"

Lin Fan glanced at Lin Xiyu next to him, and said angrily, "There's someone on my side who insisted that I call you this time. Anyway, I don't know what's going on. Brother, you know too." I just got off the plane last night, and I'm still jet lagged."

Ji Ziyang's tone was a little lazy, "I know, I know, hurry up and talk about things."

"Ji Ziyang, I'm Lin Xiyu. I asked Lin Fan to make this call. I want to have a one-on-one chat with you."

This time, before Lin Fan could speak, Lin Xiyu had already approached and spoke loudly into the phone.

There was a sudden silence on the other side of the phone, and there was no sound for a long time.

Lin Fan called a few times in doubt, "Hello? Hello? Yangzi?"

"Damn it, Lin Xiyu? Lin Fan, you're an idiot. If you're told to call, you'll call. Don't you know what kind of character this woman is, or is she dementia and amnesia?"

Ji Ziyang spoke again, almost raising his voice a bit, shouting loudly, not polite at all.