The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

The next morning, Lin Jingran was woken up by the doorbell. He was very unhappy but still went to open the door quickly. He thought it was Wei Jin, but Shen Yilin appeared in front of him without any warning. She was wearing a beautiful black dress with yellow floral patterns, a delicate side braid, and carrying a delicate breakfast box. She also brought a large bunch of sunflowers. He was still confused, but she had already gone in with her things.

"Did you drink again last night?" She put breakfast on the table and looked at him tenderly, "I brought you a sandwich I made myself, and some blueberries--"

Lin Jingran nodded woodenly and forced a smile awkwardly: "Thank you."

"I asked Auntie what fruit she liked to eat," she smiled and looked at him sideways, "Auntie blurted out blueberry."

"Oh," he smiled, but he felt strange in his heart - why did he go to ask my mother...

He was still very stubborn yesterday, but today he has begun to regret it.

While washing up, he kept thinking about how to talk to Shen Yilin again. He was too impulsive yesterday and should have thought about Shen Jingxuan. After all, they were still relatives.

"The door is open early in the morning," Wei Jin's voice suddenly came from outside the door. Lin Jingran wiped his face casually and came out as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. Wei Jin was wearing a plain dark blue vest with a pair of off-white cotton and linen harem pants, which was very casual. She was obviously a little stunned. Facing the carefully dressed Shen Yilin, she just looked at Lin Jingran embarrassedly: "Hey, I didn't know someone was here."

"It's okay, it's okay," Lin Jingran quickly stepped forward and took the incubator from her hand, "Is this for me?"

"Well," Wei Jin smiled awkwardly at Shen Yilin, "My grandmother knew that he had drunk alcohol, so she insisted that I bring him some porridge."

"Oh," Shen Yilin also smiled, but her face was still a little embarrassed, "Who is this?"

"Wei Jin," Lin Jingran had already sat down and started to drink his porridge, but he also took the sandwich and started to eat it in a fair manner - "Xiao Ci's sister, she is also developing in Shanghai."

"Oh," Shen Yilin suddenly realized something, "I thought, there are still relatives I don't know," she turned her head to look at Lin Jingran, "it turns out to be from Xiaoci's side."

Lin Jingran's expression suddenly turned ugly - he did not respond.

"My name is Shen Yilin," she took the initiative to introduce herself to Wei Jin, "I don't know if you know Shen Jingxuan, he is my brother."

"Of course I know him," Wei Jin thought about the relationship in his mind, glanced at Lin Jingran, and whispered, "Then you must have known each other for a long time."

"It's been more than ten years," Shen Yilin smiled at her tenderly. Suddenly she remembered something and walked towards the dining table while looking at her and said, "Let's have some fruit together. I brought a lot."

"No, no—"

"Come and sit down," Lin Jingran suddenly interrupted her and pulled out a chair next to her. "Sit down for a while. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I'm in a hurry," Wei Jin said, not buying it. "There are a lot of things to do in the company." She had already started to walk out, and she didn't forget to choke him, "Eat it yourself."

After saying that, he smiled at Shen Yilin embarrassedly, then quickly turned around and left——

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The sunflowers were still quietly placed on the table. Shen Yilin found a vase and began to arrange the flowers. She felt a little unhappy for some reason. How could someone look so much like Xiaoci? She was so beautiful without any makeup. In this comparison, she seemed to have tried so hard... And... Why did he seem to treat Weijin so well? And he even let her sit next to him?

Soon she heard Lin Jingran send her a voice message:

Can I eat it? Are you running so fast?

Drive safely and don't be so anxious.

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——She rarely saw him talk to other girls like this.

Forget it, we just got together, so we must keep calm. She comforted herself, took a deep breath, put the vase in the middle of the island, and asked casually:

"There's a dinner party tonight," she smiled and sat down opposite him, "Will you come with me?"