Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

For example, what about long-legged sister Yu, it's best to be able to sound like a baby.

Walking into the gate, the road is spacious, and it has even reached the point of using a scooter to take the guests to the lobby.

All the people walking on the road seemed to be the staff of Xishui Manor.

"Having built such a good road, all of it is used for driving?"

Xia Chen said boredly.

The main reason is that it is not used to not seeing a loitering person wandering around in this kind of place, especially in the land of Huaxia.

Lin Cheng, who was sitting dignifiedly next to him, paid great attention to his sitting posture, not because he was afraid that Xia Chen would be dreamy when he saw it.

It is a kind of etiquette and habit outside, and to prevent sneak shots.

"Of course, otherwise, why would Lu Xiu be so good at it?"

"Looking at the distance, it takes one or two minutes from one building to the next... It's really not too much trouble."

Xia Chen continued, speaking like Grandma Liu who had never seen the world.

Lin Cheng felt that such a young man was very cute.

He obviously neither envies nor looks forward to, but he always likes to make such comments.

Why?Isn't it just to find something to talk about with yourself?

Girls are willing to think this way, and never thought about another possibility. Xia Chen simply misses the aesthetic and design concepts of the previous one.

Now that the world has changed, Xia Chen feels really normal.

The main hall is like a splendid palace, and those who don't know it think they are coming to the Winter Palace.

The gray stone pillars seem to be able to walk into the gate of a giant.

Pushing open the resplendent door, the lights and floors inside undoubtedly highlight an adjective, magnificent.

After the attendants at the door opened the door, Lin Cheng and Xia Chen, who looked very small in such a hall and the gate, stood under the light, as if the lights of the whole room were gathered together.

Like the chasing light of the protagonist on the stage.

In fact, Xia Chen didn't feel that there was any change, and he didn't hold the trumpet and call for Lao Tzu to come.

Lin Cheng also did not perform a girl group dance live, and there was no music for the hero's debut.

It just walked in.

Thanks to the blessing of the woman next to her, all of a sudden the entire hall was socializing and chatting with each other, and the people who were eating the desserts and drinks prepared on the spot immediately gathered their eyes.

It seems to be a natural temperament, something without warning.

Lin Cheng deserves to be the focus of this party, after all, she was invited here in the name of this woman's birthday.

When Lin Cheng walked into the door, many people looked over and looked at each other.

Some may be guessing who the man who let this woman hold her arm looks very young, but he doesn't seem to be so immature.

For a while, people can't judge the exact age, the watch on the hand, the clothes on the hand are not shameful, it's just this temperament...

Seems pretty lazy.

There is a demeanor of the second generation of the rich.

In fact, it's just Xia Chen's true self acting.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and it doesn't necessarily mean that people change their clothes to highlight their temperament, but it's just that in the eyes of people who know the goods, all your actions have different interpretations.

Laziness is the domineering of the rich second generation.

Prudence is youthful humility.

Even an awkward laugh can be affable and polite.

But maybe even Lin Cheng didn't pay much attention. After entering the hall, Xia Chen actually changed slightly, although his expression was still so flat and lazy.

But standing upright, the whole person looked a little arrogant.

Following his gaze, Lin Cheng also walked into the crowd.

Holding Xia Chen's arm and walking through the streets and alleys, he didn't put down the arm of the young man beside him at any moment.

"Uncle Liu, this is my boyfriend Xia Chen. Well, just talk to my dad about business matters. I, a junior like me, can't bear your face."

"Brother Xie, this is my boyfriend Xia Chen, what you said last time..."

Along the way.

Lin Cheng didn't know how many people he greeted, but he could accurately recognize everyone, even the intersection between himself and the other party.

No need for a notepad, as if it was all in this woman's head.

I have to say that Lin Cheng has a unique talent in this aspect. Although Xia Chen is very boring, it is not bad to be able to appreciate this woman's confident and charming appearance.

The old color batch leader.

Finally finished greeting these people, Lin Cheng was able to take a short rest, sat on the sofa next to him, propped his cheek lazily, and then turned his head to look at Xia who had let go

morning.

Xia Chen leaned on the chair, smoking a cigarette, and looked at the glamorous beings with calm eyes.

"What are you thinking?"

Lin Cheng asked.

Xia Chen replied calmly.

"I think I know why you use me as a fender."

"How to say?"

Lin Cheng asked with a smile.

"Of the ten people you greeted just now, the six uncles introduced their sons to you, right? The remaining four introduced themselves. You take me around, solve your own problems, and turn me into a

It's a thorn in my side. "

Naturally, there is no free lunch in the world, and there is no free boyfriend.

Not to mention the fender.

- Along the way, Lin Cheng used the name of Xia Chen, her boyfriend, to politely reject the intentions of the bosses of these famous companies to introduce their nephews to their sons.

There are also young and promising young people or the rich second generation who have inherited their father's business and are close to each other intentionally.

They are all a nest.

In the end is to take other people's hands softly.

He had thought of having such an awakening for a long time, but there was still no way, and he was a little depressed and wanted to drag Liu Yan over and beat him up.

Lin Cheng leaned over.

The whole person was almost lying on Xia Chen's shoulders, with a very intimate posture, and he didn't care if some people's eyes sneaked here.

"Well...it is true that there is such a small selfishness, but I can't blame it all. Even if it is to be my shield, not everyone can do it."

"So I still have to feel honored?"

Xia Chen took a sip of the wine brought over by an attendant, the mellow and sweet champagne, but to Xia Chen, it was no different from a drink.

"Well, it's not an honor, but a kind of compensation."

"Compensation? I don't see such a thing."

Xia Chen leaned on the sofa, not being hypocritical, but just a boring conversation.

Lin Cheng's legs came closer, which happened to be the knee part exposed outside the skirt. The warm touch and the smooth skin seemed to be felt through the trousers.

His eyes were on the crowd, but his lips and cheeks were already leaning towards him.

Very tempting.

"Compensation can come slowly...as long as you say you want it, I can give it."

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53 The Daughter and the Rich Woman──

Well... as long as you want, I dare to give it.

Although Lin Cheng didn't say that.

But it didn't prevent Xia Chen from recalling his distant memories.

In the depths of my memory, someone has indeed said that, her temperament is more unique, and she is more addictive.

It can make Xia Chen and Liang Xingyun at that time afraid, and stay with each other so that they no longer have the courage to look for memories.

Of course, decades have passed, and Xia Chen still hasn't fully recovered what she wanted at the beginning.

Thinking about it now, the most precious thing is the people who stayed by my side at that time.

It is a pity and a cruelty to leave in the bright and beautiful spring after the ups and downs have passed.

Now there is no room for regret, and now there is no interest in pursuing the so-called memory.

Time passed by Xia Chen. To be honest, the time when I could really look down on life and death was when I learned about the woman's death and funeral.

At that moment, Xia Chen knew.

It turns out that a person with no worries living in the world is not easy but painful.

It is the ultimate loneliness and pain, a cold cage and a world that looks gorgeous but seems to have no soul.

Hear that now.

Xia Chen was a little dazed, and turned to look at the woman beside her.

The look in his eyes at this moment was a little strange.

It's not like Xia Chen's usual lazy and calm eyes.

The warmth and coolness at this moment are very strange.

Almost at the first glance, Lin Cheng felt such a temperament.

I don't know how to describe it. Generally speaking, it's not hostility, anger, or disgust.

But inexplicably, Lin Cheng's heart suddenly tightened, and even hurt a little.

She had obviously never seen Xia Chen like this, nor had she seen such a look in her eyes, but she was inexplicable, as if she felt such a deep feeling in an instant.

Could it be said that this was one of the few moments when Xia Chen let his true feelings be revealed.

In the past, Xia Chen in front of her was too calm and indifferent.

I don't deny that this is a place that attracts me, but I like it because of a beautifully packaged box. Who wouldn't want to open this box to see what treasures are inside?

But Lin Cheng never seemed to have such a chance.

It's hard enough to get in touch with this boy's too hidden heart, or even get a little closer...

But this moment didn't last long, Xia Chen was still Xia Chen.

All of a sudden, such emotions were taken back seamlessly.

Those eyes disappeared, and then there was still an expression like the eyes of a dead fish.

It's just that it's not true that there are no traces at all, he turned his head and said.

"Don't say something casually, people can easily move themselves."