MTL - Mr Fu, I Really Love You-Chapter 80 The person who pokes is distressed [074]

Chapter 80 Pokes People Distressed [074]

Lin warmly remembers Lin Biao only drinking the Longjing before the rain of the West Lake, because there is no, Lin Wen asked if you want to drink Dahongpao.

Seeing Lin Wen burning water in the kitchen, Lin Biao stood in the living room and looked at Lin Wen’s residence. His eyes inadvertently swept the account book that was placed on the coffee table and took it up.

Turning over a page, it is Fu Huai'an's name, and Lin Biao's black scorpion is slightly picked up.

Lin warmed out of the cup and saw Lin Biao holding the account book and said: "Brother, drink water..."

“When are you going to get a wedding?!”

Lin Biao's tone was calm and calm, and he put the account book back.

"I don't know, the last time I didn't get it..."

Lin Biao looked at Lin Bing, who was bending over the cup on the coffee table. He had always had such a slight wave of calm eyes. He took off his suit jacket and took it on the single sofa. He sat down: Why didn't you get it?!"

Sitting down, Lin Biao out of the metal cigarette box, they have been opened but still closed on the side of the coffee table.

Before talking about the love of the card, Lin Wen couldn’t follow the truth and Lin Biao said: "Before you get the certificate, you want to know more about each other..."

Under the light, Lin Biao agreed to nod. He reached out and took the hot cup of water. He slid his throat into the cup and blew his breath. The fog was soaring and blurring his deep eyebrows. He sighed and he opened his mouth. : "Well, it's time to learn more."

Before I came to Lin Biao, I said something to myself. She looked at Lin Biao’s drop of the cup, sat down, and grabbed her left hand with a white wrist. She said, “Does she blame me for not leaving hello?! ”

Lin glanced at her and couldn’t see the anger: "Do you know?!"

She tightened her wrist and whispered: "Brother, I think, I always appear in front of you, not fair to Lin Biao..."

When I heard Lin Wen’s words, Lin Biao’s brow was slightly tight, and he subconsciously reached for the cigarette case, but he was ready to put it down when he got it.

"You smoke, nothing..." Lin warmed softly, and she got up to open the window. "I can open the window."

She listened to Liang Shu, said that Lin Biao took over Lin's work in the past few years. He was very tired and stressed. It was just that Lin Biao and Lin Wen were more boring and unwilling to say it. However, the addiction of cigarettes is increasing day by day. The extent of it.

Lin Wen can see that he has been holding back from Lin Biao's door to the present.

Outside the heavy rain did not rest, Lin warmed a window, the coolness accompanied by the wet face.

Lin Biao took a cigarette from the metal cigarette case and looked at the back of Lin Wenla's window screen. He put the cigarette on the cigarette case and sent it to the lips.

After hearing the sound of Lin warming back, Lin Biao took a cigarette and looked at Lin Xiaoqing's little face with deep black eyes: "Is not fair to Lin Biao, then it is fair to you not to be with you at home?!"

See Lin warming to open his mouth.

"So many years, my parents... and me, and your feelings are not computer programs, you can delete them by deleting them. What is the difference between saying that you are doing this and taking a knife to the heart of your family?!"

Lin Biao slowly opened, the low voice was not slow, very credible and persuasive, and the poke was distressed.

After that, Lin Biao looked at the fingertip cigarette and asked: "Is there a disposable cup?!"

Lin warmed her eyes, she had no words to defend herself, she could only nod and get up: "I am going to take..."

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(End of this chapter)