After the sick top was forced to marry

good question.

Lin Zijin frowned slightly, always feeling that the way Mr. Lu spoke was not like a friend chatting about family affairs, but checking his account.

Out of respect for the management, he thought for a while and said: "Maybe he likes his simplicity. There are not many people in this circle who can be so simple and kind."

Lu Xiaoxiao moved her fingertips touching the corners of her eyes, a strange look flashed across her face.

"Really?" she said, "except...except simplicity?"

Lin Zijin stared at the pattern on the tablecloth: "Maybe it's because he loves life so much."

Lu Xiaoxiao slightly raised her eyebrows, and said nothing.

What does it mean?

Lin Zijin didn't know why she was asking these questions, and was secretly speculating when he saw Pei Ming come back from behind a cluster of green plants.

Lu Xiaoxiao's expression immediately became quite bright: "Xiao Pei, sit down quickly, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Pei Ming's expression froze slightly, and he sat down beside Lin Zijin.

He very naturally put the plate containing the steak in front of him, took the knife and fork to cut the steak into small pieces, and then exchanged with the plate in front of Lin Zijin.

Lin Zijin poked his waist unnaturally under the cover of the tablecloth, but he was responded with a gentle smile.

Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes lingered on the small movements of the two of them, and she coughed softly: "You two have a very good relationship, who was chasing who at that time?"

Just as Lin Zijin was about to speak, he heard Pei Ming say beside him: "I chased him."

"When did you fall in love?" Lu Xiaoxiao asked, "When did you decide to get married?"

When Lin Zijin was about to answer again, Pei Ming took the lead again: "We started talking about variety shows last year, and decided to get married after the legalization at the end of the year."

Lu Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and looked at him for a while, then cast her knife-like eyes on Lin Zijin: "Boss Lin also talked about it."

Lin Zijin said in his heart that Pei Ming had said everything he wanted to say, and would it be his turn to speak?

Lu Xiaoxiao showed him a gentle smile: "Then why haven't I heard that you are holding a wedding?"

Good question.

Lin Zijin glanced at Pei Ming with some guilty conscience: "The decision was a bit hasty at the time, and we were all very busy, so we didn't do it. I discussed it with Xiao Pei before, if we are not busy in the second half of the year... .. just do one."

"Is that so? That's good," Lu Xiaoxiao nodded, "Please trouble Boss Lin to tell me when the wedding is held, so I can give you a gift too."

Her time of torture seemed to be over, and in the rest of the time, she casually asked about the future career plans of the two, as well as the filming schedule of the entire crew.

Lin Zijin finally broke free from the strange feeling of seeing his parents, and quickly and carefully answered questions related to the filming of online dramas, for fear that the employer who delivered them to his door would run away again.

But Lu Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be very interested in the crew, she didn't eat anything other than the steak, and in the end she just fiddled with the salad on the plate with a fork.

Although it was Lu Xiaoxiao who first mentioned having a meal together, Lin Zijin felt that there was no reason to ask Party A to pay, so he finally found a chance to go to the bathroom, but actually went straight to the front desk to pay.

As soon as he left, the decent and gentle mask on Lu Xiaoxiao's face disappeared instantly: "Pei Ming."

Pei Ming raised his eyes, his eyes were full of complaints: "Sister, why are you asking this? He will find out."

"I always need to know if you are doing well, and if he treats you well?" Lu Xiaoxiao curled a strand of hair hanging by her ear with her fingers, "It seems so-so now, it's okay, just passed."

Pei Ming looked at her with his chin propped up, with distress on his face: "How did you come to this conclusion?"

Lu Xiaoxiao snorted coldly: "He's not good enough for you, you have to be tough, you can't just accept it all the time, you know?"

Pei Ming blinked: "Yes."

"Stop messing with me."

Lu Xiaoxiao reached out and knocked on his forehead: "Well, you're tall, don't be fooled."

"He won't lie to me," Pei Ming said firmly, "I've been lying to him."

Lu Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows: "When are you going to have a showdown with him? Didn't he ask these questions when you got married?"

Pei Ming sighed, feeling a little stressed.

He originally wanted to turn the fake marriage into a real marriage and then have a showdown with his family, then introduce Lin Zijin to his sister, and take the opportunity to reveal his identity.

But at present, it seems that the plan is not as fast as the change. All the things he planned are disrupted, and the whole thing is reversed.

In fact, it is a bit embarrassing.

After all, a lie needs more lies to complete.

Seeing his faltering, Lu Xiaoxiao didn't bother to continue to question him: "Let's let you go this time, I'll come for a surprise inspection when I have a chance."

"Your partner is okay, I have no problem with him," Lu Xiaoxiao sighed, and reached out to stroke his hair, "My sister just thinks that you are suffering enough, so I have to find someone who can treat you well." Man, don't like him if he treats you badly, you know?"

***

After Lin Zijin made the payment, he looked at the messages on his phone while walking back, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Pei Ming sitting next to Lu Xiaoxiao at some point, and Lu Xiaoxiao was raising his hand to pat Pei Ming's head.

He frowned slightly.

Didn't Pei Ming say that he didn't know her well?

Why are you still touching your head?

Lin Zijin coughed lightly, and saw Lu Xiaoxiao quickly take her hand away from Pei Ming's head, and pretended to be calm: "Boss Lin, are you back?"

"Well," he didn't take his seat, but stood not far from the two of them, "I just went to the bathroom and settled the bill by the way. If Mr. Lu has no other arrangements, shall we send you back?"

Lu Xiaoxiao got up with her handbag in her hand: "No need, my assistant will pick me up, thank you Boss Lin."

She turned her head, lingered on the two of them for a moment and then smiled: "It's a pleasure to meet you today, and I wish your relationship will get better and better."

"I also thank Mr. Lu for helping me twice." Lin Zijin bowed to her, "If there is anything I can help in the future, Mr. Lu can come to me at any time."

There was a hint of meaning in Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes: "Actually, there's nothing I need to help, as long as you two are doing well."

After finishing speaking, she stepped on her high heels and walked out from the door of the restaurant.

Lin Zijin put on the mask and waited for a while before leaving the restaurant.

The appointed car was already waiting on the side of the road, he got into the car without saying a word, and did not say a word to Pei Ming the whole time.

Pei Ming was a little apprehensive by his attitude, for fear that he would notice something, as soon as the car door closed, he stretched out his hand and tugged at Lin Zijin's sleeve: "Brother Lin."

Lin Zijin was bowing his head and replying to the message: "What's wrong?"

"Are you unhappy?" Pei Ming asked softly.

Lin Zijin put away the phone: "No, it's just weird."

"What's weird?"

"You told me before that you didn't know Mr. Lu." He squinted his eyes and scrutinized Pei Ming. "But why did she seem to know you very well just now? She even touched her head?"

Sure enough, because of this.

Pei Ming sighed secretly, and said in his heart that if it wasn't for the time, he really wanted to tell everything.

Now he is not sure whether Lin Zijin has a little liking for him. If he tells the truth rashly, not only will Lin Zijin feel angry about being deceived, but he may even think that he does not need the resources he provided at all. Completely broke the relationship between the two.

"President Lu said that she is my fan," Pei Ming wrote a note to his sister in his heart while making up a story, "She likes me very much, and it is because of me that she invested in this drama. Just now President Lu asked me to chat with her. Chatting, I don't know what's going on, so she came to touch my head."

Lin Zijin frowned: "Really?"

Pei Ming looked at him and nodded slightly.

The neon lights in Changsha are brightly lit at night, passing by the car windows, bringing fleeting light to the dimly lit compartment, vaguely outlining the beautiful facial features of the person in front of him.

"I can't directly refuse the employer's request," Pei Ming's final words unconsciously elongated, as if coquettishly, "I will cause you trouble."

Lin Zijin's eyes moved, and he scanned his face back and forth carefully.

Pei Ming never stopped doing anything else, and was determined to make things right: "It was because of me before that those few investors withdrew their capital. Finally, I had a chance to make up for it. How could I screw up again?"

Lin Zijin looked into his sincere eyes, and suddenly felt his heart beat a little faster.

"Don't talk nonsense," he whispered, "The divestment is not because of you, but because they are stupid and blind, and you don't need to apologize to me for this."

"I think so."

Seeing that his attitude seemed to be loosening, Pei Ming boldly rubbed against him, and leaned close to his side: "When you drank with Mr. Chen that day, you must have been in a bad mood, right? Brother Lin, you worked hard .”

Lin Zijin was taken aback by his sudden close contact, and his body was a little stiff, for fear that he would hear his heart beating too fast: "Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"I'm very guilty, but also a little happy," Pei Ming said, "Didn't Brother Lin say he didn't like me before? Now that he has done so much for me, he doesn't hate me anymore, does he?"

While he was speaking, light and shallow breaths landed on Lin Zijin's skin one after another.

"I never hated you," Lin Zijin said in a low voice, "Have I ever said that? I haven't."

"You said so."

Pei Ming's doggy eyes bent down with some grievance: "The last time we were filming a drama together, you said in the hotel that you didn't like me."

Lin Zijin hissed: "Do you still remember this?"

"I remember every word Brother Lin said." Pei Ming asked him with the most gentle attitude without giving him a chance to breathe, "So does Brother Lin like me a little bit now?"

Lin Zijin looked away: "In the future, there will be such an entertainment, if you don't like it, you can bring it up, and you don't have to wrong yourself to do something you don't like."

Pei Ming was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about Lu Xiaoxiao touching his head just now.

"If I can't protect you and ask you to do these things, I will appear useless," Lin Zijin pressed his eyebrows, "It's okay to refuse, and I will help you, don't be afraid."

Pei Ming looked at him quietly for a while: "Boss Lu touched my head just now, is Brother Lin jealous?"

After his words fell, there was a long silence in the carriage.

Are you asking too explicit a question?

Pei Ming scolded himself in his heart for his overly anxious behavior, and was about to say something to bring this question to the fore, but Lin Zijin seemed to sigh softly.

"Maybe," his voice was so small that it was hard to hear, "maybe there is a little bit."

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