President, madam, she can't read it anymore

And Lin Nian, she is also very beautiful, just like the movie stars she used to see on TV.

Not to mention, if the man outside the door is really the father of Ms. Lin's child, then the two of them are very close in appearance.

Lin Nian's heart was half cold, and he stood at the door, silent for a long time.

"Miss Lin?"

Seeing her like this, Aunt Zhang advised, "If you really don't want to see him, I'll send him away."

Lin Nian sighed, Aunt Zhang didn't understand him, how could she not?Now that he's found it, he won't leave easily.

It would be impossible to make him go away without seeing her.

So Lin Nian shook his head at Aunt Zhang, and said a little tiredly, "No, I will open the door."

But Aunt Zhang was obviously still a little worried, hesitated, and opened her mouth to speak.

Lin Nian waved his hand lightly and said, "You don't have to worry.

There will always be a time when the time comes, and it really won't work for me to hide so blindly. "

So Aunt Zhang sighed and let her go without saying anything.

Lin Nian then slowly went back to the room to find a coat to put on, and then slowly went out and opened the door.

After opening the door, the sound of rain outside the door was also clearly visible.

The majestic moisture rushed towards his face, and Lin Nian subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Yan Tingchen remained the same, standing motionless at the door, with one hand in his pocket, expressionless and expressionless.

Lin Nian looked at him standing at the door, and was also silent.

Nearly a month apart, the two stood face to face for the first time.

But the moods of the two have long been different. Now Lin Nian looked at Yan Tingchen standing in front of him, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

The time the two of them spent together was so short.

It has only been less than a month now, but when she saw him again, she felt that those things were very far away, as if it was a long, long time ago.

But now that Lin Nian saw Yan Tingchen standing in front of her, she felt a kind of comfort in her heart, as if she had finally met someone she had missed for a long time, and her heart was slowly bubbling.

It took a long time before Lin Nian recovered her voice. Her voice was a little hoarse, and she tried her best to pull out an ugly smile: "Come in."

Then she turned and walked slowly inside to the dining table, pulled the chair back, and sat down.

So Yan Tingchen didn't hesitate anymore, strode into the room, took the door, and sat down opposite him.

The two of them sat opposite each other, and they had nothing to say for a while.

Seeing the situation, Aunt Zhang walked silently to the kitchen and poured water for the two of them.

Lin Nian kept his head down and didn't look at him, but Yan Tingchen had one eye, and he cast his gaze on her, never leaving, as if he was examining or thinking about something.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Nian seemed to be unable to bear this depression, and finally raised his head to see him asking in a serious tone, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"I ate a little bit on the plane."

Yan Tingchen replied lightly.

Lin Nian nodded, seemed a little embarrassed, and said, "If you're hungry, I can..."

"No." He interrupted coldly.

Lin Nian said without saying a word, nodded and smiled, "Okay."

"Are you used to life here?" Then he asked.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, and a mocking smile in his eyes.

"...Yes, the scenery is very good, and it is very quiet. It is very comfortable to eat and drink every day."

At the beginning, Lin Nian wasn't afraid, and it wasn't until now that he calmed down.

"The man who came with you is also very nice."

His eyes were cold, and there was sarcasm in his tone.

It seemed that the more he saw her ordinary appearance now, the more uncomfortable he felt.

To see her panic, to see her nervous.

Her way of taking it easy no matter what, bored him, as if he were nothing more than an irresolute prodigal, an urchin.

Hearing what he said, Lin Nian frowned.

Aunt Zhang brought out two glasses of water from the kitchen and put them on the table. After hesitating for a while, she decided to say to Yan Tingchen: "Sir, do you have anything to say tomorrow? It's very late, Miss Lin hasn't had a good rest recently. Great... After all, she's thinking now..."

"Aunt Zhang!" Lin Nian interrupted her suddenly.

Aunt Zhang was startled.

She had never seen Lin Nian talking to her in such a high-profile manner, and the resentment and eagerness in his tone were spontaneous and irresistible.

"Don't worry, go to sleep."

He impatiently waved Aunt Zhang away.

Aunt Zhang was naturally worried. She just looked at Lin Nian's determined expression and didn't wait too long. She just said, "Call me if you need anything."

Lin Nian nodded, and she returned to the room.

"Without Lu Feiyu's help, I'm afraid I'd still be raised by you as a canary. I'm really grateful to him."

Lin Nian pulled the overcoat he was wearing casually on his body and said.

"Thank you? Just thank you?"

He sneered, thinking of the letter he had received before, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, but now it seemed that the relationship between the two of them was really suspicious.

"What's going on, I don't need to explain to you?"

Lin Nian was tired of going around in circles with him, "Yan Tingchen, since I chose to leave, you should understand what I mean."

"I don't understand," he said.

"Okay, then I'll let you know."

Lin Nian leaned forward, grabbed the water glass that Aunt Zhang had just placed in front of her with her slender fingers, stared at Yan Tingchen on the opposite side of the table, and said slowly: "I don't want to be with you, don't pester me .”

Yan Tingchen's face was gloomy, his hair was still wet, his ancient Tan-like deep eyes were covered with a layer of sarcasm, and his tone was alienated and innately cold: "Do you think you said right?
Lin Nian's hand holding the wine glass shrank suddenly, she stared at Yan Tingchen's dark eyes, and said coldly: "Then what do you think?

"Whether it's over or not, I have the final say. If I don't agree, you don't even think about leaving me. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, it's useless." His voice was deep, "I will take you back too."

The tone is irresistible and domineering.

Lin Nian knew that he was not just talking.

He always walks the talk and definitely has the ability.

Lin Nian was so angry that he slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground. The teacup fell on the wooden floor, but it didn't break, but the water splashed everywhere.

She stood up from the chair, put her hands on the table, and leaned forward slightly. At this time, there was still anger in her clear eyes.

"Then you'll kill me."

Moisture slowly leaked from the eyes, "Anyway, this is not the first time."

After hearing this, her body trembled slightly, and she bit her lip with her white teeth until it turned white.