Gu Nianjia: "Er......"

It's still the relationship between aunt and sister-in-law.

She looked at Lin yishallow's smile, her eyes, and her mind was pierced. She bit her teeth and said, "well, as long as you don't seduce my little uncle anymore, live with my brother well, we will be good friends later."

Please, give her a step down.

Can't you see how much she wants to let go of her past relationship.

Lin Yiqian frowned. "You are so counselled, you dare not fight back when you are bullied. Why do I want to be friends with you and drop me?"

It's too shameful!!!

Gu Nianjia's face immediately changed. He stood up and pointed to Lin Yi's shallow nose. "You..."

Angry can't speak, a bite of teeth turned around and left.

She also wants to recognize her as a sister-in-law. She needs to observe this attitude.

Hum!

As she walked, she stamped her feet to prove that she was really angry. Lin yishallow looked at her and shook her head funny.

It's childish.

"Ding"

when her mobile phone came to wechat prompt, she subconsciously looked down at the word "depth" and looked up at the empty office.

"You are all mine."

"I'm yours, too."

What does he mean? Is it teasing her?

Or something

Lin Yiqian thought about it. He picked up his mobile phone, opened wechat, and thought deeply that he only sent a "boring" expression. He was still a fat little white man.

It doesn't fit his president's design at all. It's just as childish as mindfulness.

But she was like a fool, staring at that expression for a long time, laughing as she looked.

She didn't return the message to mindfulness. Mindfulness sent another message later. There was a text, "when will you go home?"

Did she say she was going back?

Lin yishallow looks at the news and frowns, but still ignores it.

She was ready to put down her mobile phone, and prompted that there was new news, she drooped her eyes.

This time, it's not news. It's red envelopes. I put what I want to ask on the red envelopes: "will you come back for dinner tonight?"

Lin Yiqian is on guard immediately.

Why did he suddenly think of communicating with him in the way of red envelopes?

Does song Changlin teach him?

Just thinking about it, he sent another red envelope: "aunt Zhou made your favorite dish."

She had just finished reading this, and another one came: "I ruined my uncle's house."

"My uncle is going to call the police and arrest me."

"Do you think I will go to jail?"

"Tonight may be the last time I've sat down for dinner."

He sent six red envelopes in a row. Lin Yiqian only read the words, but didn't get one.

Seeing the last one, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, her shoulders trembling with laughter.

After a while, there was another shuddering expression coming from the deep consideration. It was the cute white series.

"Childish!"

Lin yishallow gradually stopped the smile, she did not wonder to use her fingers to poke on the screen of the mobile phone.

Then she took the red envelopes one by one, each containing 52 yuan. She didn't return the news after receiving them.

"I'll pick you up," he said

Lin Yiqian gave him some money. This time it was 131.4 yuan. After receiving the money, she hurriedly replied to him: "don't answer, don't talk to me."

She promised to accompany Xiaoyu, who is still waiting for her to go back to eat the wings he made himself.

Thinking deeply: "then you return my information?"

Lin yishallow: "..."