Throw down that ghost uncle

Lin Liang is very vigilant. Anyone who wants to help him resolve personal grievances either has the same hatred, or wants to lose his dominance in the following days. Know how to step back.

Never have any weakness to be pinched by others.

Lin Liang calmed down a little, lifted his suit and sat back: "Why did Miss Du say that?"

Du Hong still had an amiable smile on her face, without any clues. After she finished ordering, she gracefully returned the menu to the waiter, took a sip from her teacup and said, "Mr. You can't even guess this, can you?"

Lin Liang smiled: "Compared to guessing, I prefer Miss Du's straightforwardness."

Du Hong turned the teacup, slowly raised her eyes to look at Lin Liang, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, her eyes turned cold: "I hate that woman, that's all."

"Oh?" Lin Liang squinted his eyes, and it seemed that he had guessed half of it, "It's quite interesting. There must be nothing else between women and women except emotional entanglements?"

Speaking of this, Du Hong's face became more and more ugly. All the tricks that Chen Ling and Wang Heshun did behind their backs insulted her one by one. She felt that her self-esteem had been violated. Up to now, she is still happily raising a man for others!

She gritted her teeth with hatred, picked up the cup and drank half a cup of tea in one go.

Seeing her like this, Lin Liang probably guessed it right, and then he thought in his heart that the closest person to Chen Ling is undoubtedly Wang Heshun. The relationship must be deep.

couple?

Undoubtedly, Chen Ling stepped in as the mistress, and Wang Heshun couldn't resist some of the other party's advantages and cheated, which caused Du Hong to hate him to the bone.

Is it possible to get married after breaking up with Chen Ling?

Lin Liang laughed out loud after thinking about it, and then shook his head, feeling that he was too active in meddling in other people's private affairs, so it's none of their business!

He was drinking tea, but kept looking at Du Hong's expression. The waiter brought up the dishes one by one, placed them neatly on the table, refilled their cups and left.

Du Hong picked up the chopsticks and started to eat without saying a word.

Lin Liang smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, moved the food to her side, took a few mouthfuls of fish, and said, "I'm glad that Miss Du is willing to help, but this is a matter of the Lin family, so it's not good to burden Miss Du. "

"Then I'll tell Mr. Lin," Du Hong put down his chopsticks, "I've already given you the meeting gift, and you still have the nerve to refuse?"

The smile on Lin Liang's face froze suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"Chen Ling was bumped by me. If you don't let her lie on the hospital bed obediently, do you think you can beat her?"

Lin Liang suddenly thought of something again, he stood up and overturned his chair: "Don't tell me, you were the one who brought the scandal of the Lin family to the media!"

"Of course, how can we prevent that woman from being notorious?" Du Hong also stood up, with a hostile expression on her face, "Although the Lin family has many negative news, I can suppress it with you." Ah! Besides, that woman is still on the hospital bed, how can I kill her?"

Lin Liang couldn't stand others taking the Lin family under the knife. Besides, his father was still in a vegetable state. Could a weak person who didn't know anything be despised and trampled on by outsiders?

He was furious: "I don't care how deep the hatred between you and Chen Ling is, but if you drag the Lin family into the mud pit together, I will never end with you!"

After all, Lin Liang left angrily.

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After a brief chat, Yan Shengyu took Lin Zhao out of the company building. He wanted to go to the restaurant last time to eat steak, but halfway through, Yan Shengyu suddenly thought that he might as well go home and do it himself, so he asked Lin Zhao for his opinion.

Lin Zhao said he would listen to him, so the two went to the supermarket.

Entering through the entrance, Yan Shengyu took a cart, and Lin Zhao walked beside him and asked him, "It's just a steak, isn't it enough to push the cart?"

Yan Shengyu curled his lips into a smile, and put his hand on Lin Zhao's shoulder casually: "In the future, there will be more greedy pigs in the family, so buying more refrigerators is not a bad thing."

How many?Greedy pig?

Lin Zhao raised his head and asked, "Who is it?"

Yan Shengyu glanced at Lin Zhao, with a deep smile in his eyes: "You!"

"Me?" Lin Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and was hooked away by Yan Shengyu.

Ever since Chen Ling got into a car accident, he has never moved out of Yan Shengyu's house. He thought that after he had the determination to change himself, he would go out and find a place to rent a house to become independent, but unexpectedly, Yan Shengyu didn't drive him away. the meaning of.

"Do you know what a private person is? A chef?" Yan Shengyu specially emphasized the word "private" in his tone.

Lin Zhao said thoughtfully, "It's...your exclusive?" Why is it so embarrassing to say this...

"Understood? I used to let you go, but now it's mine. What's under my nose." Yan Shengyu withdrew his hand on his shoulder, pointed to the front and said, "Let's pick the steak first, and then How about some snacks?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhaomu was stunned, and the phrase "he is more of my person" echoed in his mind.

His face turned red instantly.

"Hello?" Yan Shengyu bumped him with his elbow, "Why is your face so red?"

Lin Zhao felt that it was about to burn, so he pushed Yan Shengyu away, grabbed the cart and pushed forward: "If you don't pick up steaks and go back, it will be too late for work."

He walked very fast, and finally almost ran, but there were too many people in front of the frozen food, so Lin Zhao could only line up.

Yan Shengyu followed, took a peek at him and didn't speak, as long as he was clear in his heart.

Waiting for the group of people to buy and disperse, Lin Zhao walked forward. There were fresh steaks just out of the warehouse in the freezer, which were big and fat. He took two boxes and threw them into the cart.

"I'll do it." Yan Shengyu grabbed the cart and walked towards the snack area.

Lin took a look and didn't follow too fast.

The shelves are full of beautiful things. Yan Shengyu asked Lin Zhao to choose from biscuits and snacks first, but the other shelf was instant noodles, and Lin Zhao had already seen it. He pulled Yan Shengyu's sleeve and poked at the other end: "I'll go over there and have a look." .”

As he said that, he rushed over in a hurry, picked up old sauerkraut, fresh shrimp and fish plate, and hugged them in his arms. Yan Shengyu pushed the cart over: "Put it in."

Lin Zhao threw it in all at once, and picked out a few more boxes of noodles.

The trolley was almost full of instant noodles. Yan Shengyu glanced at the shelves and found that almost every flavor on it was empty. He picked up a box and looked at it. It happened to be invincible spicy noodles, so he asked, "Do you want to eat this stuff?" Will there be no chrysanthemum pain the next day?"

"Yes!" Lin Zhao blurted out, "But it's very cool!"

"..." Yan Shengyu expressed his understanding, and dragged him back to the original shelf, "I think pastries are healthier than yours, or should we choose some fruits?"

After asking, Lin Zhao only glanced back and forth on the shelf, apparently not listening to his own words. He pointed to the beautiful package and said, "That one? It looks delicious."

Yan Shengyu opened his mouth, Lin Zhao had already put the things in, and then ran to the fruit area to pick up a few apples and a bunch of bananas, plus oranges, weighed them and stuffed them into the cart.

It's obviously a big cart, but now it doesn't leave any gaps. Lin Zhao clapped his hands, as if he had finished a big job, and dragged Yan Shengyu to pay the bill.

Because it was all for himself to eat, he gave the money first and said, "I am self-reliant."

Yan Shengyu had no choice but to take back his wallet. After paying the bill, he and Lin Zhao each carried a bag of things, and drove home directly after getting in the car.

It's almost one o'clock, and the company goes to work at two o'clock, so I have to make lunch quickly.

After they entered the house, they divided their work. Yan Shengyu put the things he bought in the refrigerator in the refrigerator, and put the coffee table in the coffee table. Lin Zhao always cooks steaks, but this one is scallions, right?

He is very proficient now. He chops chopped green onion and stir-fries in the oil pan, then fry the steak, the same as usual, put some condiments and so on. After serving it up, Lin Zhao thinks it will look good with a lump of tomato sauce A little bit, but Yan Shengyu probably couldn't eat it.

After finishing the work, Lin Zhao put two plates on the dining table, and Yan Shengyu just finished packing the food. He felt that the refrigerator was not cold enough, so he opened the freezer again and found that there was a thick layer of ice on it.

Gotta deal with it.

He closed the refrigerator, opened the freezer door to let it thaw, and went to eat.

Lin Zhao was very polite, he didn't dare to sit down before Yan Shengyu showed up, so he just waited aside.

Yan Shengyu used to put his arms around his shoulders when he came up, and sat down together with his arms around him: "There are no rules in my family."

As usual, two people sit side by side, you eat one bite at a time, Yan Shengyu eats quickly and takes big bites, and eats up the steak in two bites, while Lin Zhao still has one third left.

"Why don't you eat the instant noodles you just bought?" Yan Shengyu wiped his mouth with a tissue, and looked at him with his chin propped on the table.

Lin Zhao put a mouthful of beef buns in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Try something new once in a while."

When he moved his mouth, there were dimples on his cheeks. Yan Shengyu discovered it through careful observation at this time. He was very charming, so he changed his posture, stretched out his hand and put it on the back of the chair behind Lin Zhao.

The breath suddenly enveloped himself, and Lin Zhao's brain short-circuited for a second. Because of nervousness, he stuffed the rest of the steak into his mouth.

"I'm done." He stood up and put away the dishes to wash, with juice still sticking to the corner of his mouth.

"Wait." Yan Shengyu pressed his hand, and a tall figure stood up, covering more than half of his head. Lin Zhao didn't dare to turn around, and his heart was beating inexplicably.

Yan Shengyu stretched out his hand, and Lin Zhao's heart suddenly seemed to pop out of his chest, and the image of hugging himself and kissing kept appearing in his mind, he swallowed, his feet were soft, and his palms were sweating.

However, Yan Shengyu's hand just wiped the corner of his mouth lightly: "Pay attention to the image."

ah!God!What are you thinking!

Lin Zhaoxu died, and hurried away with the dishes in his hand: "I'm going to wash the dishes!"

"Be careful!" Seeing that he could knock over the chair, Yan Shengyu couldn't help reminding.

Sure enough, Lin Zhao, who just ran into the kitchen, yelled, and then the plate fell to the ground with a crackling sound. Yan Shengyu knew this would happen, and after chasing him in, he saw him lying on the ground rubbing his butt, with the shattered plate next to him.

"Don't move!" Yan Shengyu wanted to help, but he didn't notice that the ground was covered with juice and water from the refrigerator, and he slipped accidentally.

With a muffled grunt, he supported his upper body and pressed against Lin Zhao.