Shocked, the CEO of a wealthy family is actually a love brain

When Lin Yuan woke up, the sun had moved westward. She felt something in her arms. She opened the quilt and saw that it was a pillow. Lin Yuan took it out and placed it on the bedside.

She was still a little groggy when she sat up. Lin Yuan didn't expect that her drinking capacity was so bad. She only drank four or five sips of osmanthus wine to get herself drunk. Fortunately, Mr. Meng's wine was good. , it didn’t give her a headache.

After getting out of bed, Lin Yuan looked around the room and saw the photos of Jing Yu hanging on the wall, arranged from small to large. Lin Yuan picked up a photo of Jing Yu riding a slide when he was a child. It was hard to imagine the photo. The cute kid in the photo will look like Jing Yu when he grows up, but Jing Zhiyu's current appearance is very similar to the kid in the photo.

After looking at the photos, Lin Yuan turned around and went to the bathroom, ready to pack up and go downstairs. In front of the bathroom mirror, Lin Yuan was combing her hair and thinking wildly. She vaguely remembered that Jing Yu helped her go upstairs. The memory is not very clear.

"I hope I didn't do anything strange when I was drunk." Lin Yuan prayed quietly. She thought about it carefully and found that she didn't seem to have any unusual behavior or actions. She felt much more relieved now. At this moment, several fragments suddenly flashed in Lin Yuan's mind.

It was she who said that Jing Yu stole her wings. At that time, Lin Yuan thought of herself as a butterfly. When Jing Yu pulled her quilt, she felt that he was pulling her wings. Finally, Jing Yu pulled a pillow After giving it to her and saying that those were her wings, Lin Yuan loosened the quilt and hugged the pillow tightly in her arms. This explained why she had a pillow in her arms when she woke up.

Lin Yuan immediately poured several handfuls of water on her already red face. Why are you always embarrassed in front of him? Lin Yuan shouted silently in her heart, why can't she just break into pieces like others? Why let her Thinking of these embarrassing scenes and the consequences of drinking, Lin Yuan made up her mind never to drink again in her life.

Regret was regret, but he still had to go downstairs to meet people. He just hoped that Jing Yu would not take this matter to his heart. Lin Yuan prepared herself mentally and walked out of the room at a slow pace.

When he walked outside the living room, Lin Yuan heard voices. It was Old Mrs. Meng talking to a strange female voice. The tone of the words did not sound like she was talking to a servant at home. Lin Yuan guessed that it was the Meng family who came. Guest, she was hesitating whether she should go there.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed Jing Zhiyu saw Lin Yuan and immediately ran over and hugged her, "Mom, you finally woke up."

Because everyone in Jing Zhiyu's living room looked over, Lin Yuan led Jing Zhiyu over and sat down next to Jing Yu.

In addition to the two elders of the Meng family and Jing Yu, there were two strangers in the living room, a man and a woman, as well as a little boy who looked to be seven or eight years old. The man looked about the same age as Jing Yu and gave people a very serious feeling. However, he looks very handsome, and the woman next to him looks much kinder. Although her appearance is not as outstanding as Lin Yuan's, her gentle temperament makes people easily fall in love with her.

Seeing the two people looking at her, Lin Yuan smiled and nodded to them as a greeting. The man had no expression, but the woman smiled at Lin Yuan. She guessed that they were a family of three who were visiting.

"A Yuan, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Old Mrs. Meng asked with concern.

"I'll be completely fine after a good sleep." Lin Yuan said with some embarrassment: "Grandma, I didn't know my drinking ability was so bad. I'm really rude today."

Old Mrs. Meng smiled and comforted Lin Yuan and said, "It's rude to be a member of the family, but you must never drink outside in the future."

Lin Yuan had a shy smile on her face and said in a regretful tone: "Grandma, don't worry, I don't dare to drink anymore." Even without Mrs. Meng's words, she would never touch alcohol again. Something.

The woman opposite laughed when she heard Lin Yuan's regretful tone. Old Mrs. Meng and Lin Yuan both looked at her. Lin Yuan asked Old Mrs. Meng, "Grandma, who is this?"

"Look, I was so busy talking to you that I forgot to introduce you." Mrs. Meng pointed to the woman and introduced to Lin Yuan: "This is our next door neighbor. Her name is Liu Wangqiu. Just call her Sister Liu. She is also The granddaughter-in-law of Mr. Huo, your grandfather’s friend.”

"Hello, Sister Liu." Lin Yuan stood up and called Liu Wangqiu politely.

"Wangqiu, this is Lin Yuan, my Ayu's daughter-in-law." Mrs. Meng introduced Lin Yuan to Liu Wangqiu again.

Liu Wangqiu came to Lin Yuan enthusiastically, took her hand, and said in a somewhat exaggerated tone: "You are Lin Yuan, you are really a beauty."

Lin Yuan seemed a little shy about compliments from strangers. If someone else said it, she would think it was a compliment, but Liu Wangqiu was sincere when he said it, so Lin Yuan sincerely said thank you.

"This is Wangqiu's husband Huo Yanzhen, and that kid is their son Huo Qian. Ayu, Yanzhen and Wangqiu have been friends since childhood." Mrs. Meng continued to introduce Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan also said hello to Huo Yanzhen, but Huo Yanzhen just nodded calmly. Liu Wangqiu explained to Lin Yuan that Huo Yanzhen was a man of few words and had no other meaning. Lin Yuan thought it didn't matter, everyone Have its own character.

"Xiao An, come and say hello to Aunt Lin." Liu Wangqiu waved to Huo Qian.

Huo Qian ran over. He looked at Lin Yuan curiously, and after a long time he shouted, "Hello, sister."

Lin Yuan was shocked by her sister's voice. She calmed down for a moment and then said to Huo Qian with a smile: "I am Xiaoyu's mother, you should call me aunt."

"But you look very young. How can you be an aunt? You are obviously a sister." Huo Qian was eight years old and spoke seriously.

"But I want to call you mom and sister. If you call me sister again, it will be wrong because of your seniority." Lin Yuan explained to Huo Qian patiently, although she was very happy that she could be called sister by a primary school student.

"Lin Yuan, please ignore him. This kid likes to talk sweetly to some pretty girls. I don't know who he learned this from at a young age." Liu Wangqiu patted his son's back gently and said, "Take Xiaoyu to play. Come on, don’t delay us adults talking here.”

Huo Qian smiled sweetly and said to Lin Yuan: "Aunt Lin, can I take Xiaoyu to play outside?"

"Of course, but please pay attention to safety." Lin Yuan asked Huo Qian to hold Jing Zhiyu's hand. She liked such polite children.

The two children walked out hand in hand, leaving the adults in the room continuing to chat.