But Lu Chen has definitely thought about eating the apricots of Lin yishallow's family. "It turns out that it's the apricots of her mother-in-law's family. No wonder that she eats so many apricots and doesn't know if she's poisoned."

"You talk a little bit."

Thinking deeply gave Lu Chen a disdainful look and hurriedly pulled Lin yishallow away.

If he doesn't leave, his face will be tense.

Lin yishallow let him lead, get on the car, fasten the seat belt, she just looked at him and asked, "when did you go to my house?"

He also brought some apricots back. To her surprise, he even ate too much and got food poisoning.

I don't know if she should be sad or smile.

I'm embarrassed to see Lin yishallow, pretending to be driving, and I try to be natural, "when I wait for xiaolongbao, I'm bored. I'll turn around at will."

Xiaolongbao

That's the day before yesterday, when Nava went to the company to find him.

It turned out that he had a stomachache that day, and his face turned white because he ate too much apricot and was poisoned by food. Lin yishallow thought that he could not help laughing. "You also laughed that I was in the hospital."

Feng Shui turns around in turn.

"It's obvious that your family wants to hurt me," he said with deep regret

He means Lin Tianwan, they poisoned apricots?

Can this guy talk a little bit more?

If you are greedy, you will be greedy, but you don't admit it.

Lin Yi smiled and knew that he was more important than anything. He stopped teasing him and put up his smile and asked, "who gave you the apricot?"

Give it to him. He really wants it.

"I didn't talk to your aunt," he said without hesitation

Lin yishallow: "Oh..."

No talking, no talking. What are you doing so nervous.

At the forced request of Lin yishallow, she had no choice but to think deeply and sent her to the company again.

Lin yishallow got off the car, got on the door and left. He didn't look back. He was very cold.

Thinking deeply, I sat in the car and looked at her back, with a touch of melancholy on my face.

When Lin yishallow's figure disappeared completely, he took back his eyes, took out a cigarette from the storage box and lit it.

"The matching rate between this child and you is 99%. It's a father-child relationship..."

……

"Smashed by me, don't let go of a bowl."

Luxurious villa, brand-new luxury decoration, the living room was smashed in a few minutes.

There are all kinds of China and glass pieces on the ground.

The man in the white shirt stood in the center of the living room coldly, still waiting, let people continue to smash in the kitchen.

The middle-aged man in colorful pajamas sat down beside him, holding his legs and pleading, "read deeply, uncle, please, this house is more than 10 million."

Thinking deeply, he bowed his head and gave a grim smile to song Changjun, "only ten million......"

The quiet tone makes people feel creepy.

There was a crackling sound in the kitchen. The servant ran out with his head in his arms.

"What do you think deeply about?"

Suddenly, song Changwen's questioning voice came from the door, and he turned his head and glanced at him.

Song Changwen walked towards him angrily with staring eyes. He calmly raised his chin and said in a cold voice, "I advise you not to worry about this, because you can't."

"You're crazy. This is your uncle's house."

Song Changwen looks at the smashed things and the paralyzed song Changjun on the ground. She scolds and raises her hand and slaps her thoughtful face.

A snap.