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"This kind of man definitely cannot be taken away!" It's over! " Lin Zihan said loudly.

"What's wrong with this man?" Su Linlin said disapprovingly, "Which man isn't like this right now? Why are you testing him out when you have nothing to do? In the end, it's still hurting my own heart. "

"There are a lot of men in this world. There will always be one loyal person who can find a hundred." Lin Zihan patted Wang Wenjie's shoulder to comfort her, "Wenjie, I will support you in finding another one."

"Thank you for your support …" Wang Wenjie sobbed.

"Alright, that's it. Let's go and cut the wedding dress into 2009 pieces." Lin Zihan said angrily, pulling Wang Wenjie along and pushing her towards the door.

"Hey, do you really want to cut it? If you really want to cut it, you might as well give it to me. " Su Linlin chased after him and shouted loudly.

Wang Wenjie wiped the tears off her face and glared at her. "You're not getting married. What are you doing here?"

Lin Zihan half dragged Wang Wenjie back to her bedroom. With a whoosh, she opened the wardrobe door, took out the marriage sand that had been smelly by Wang Wenjie for days, and threw it on the bed, "You guys slowly cut it, I'll go back and find a pair of scissors." With that, he quickly walked out.

"Lin Zihan! "You bastard!" Wang Wenjie let out a long hiss, angered to the point that her teeth were itching.

Lin Zihan pretended not to hear her outburst as she quickly walked into her room. As he expected, Little Shuxue had once again laid on the table and looked at the 'little mouse'.

"Don't look!" Lin Zihan rushed up, grabbed the photo in her hands and started to clean up the photos that were scattered across the table by Wang Wenjie.

"Why?" Little Shuxue looked at Lin Zihan in confusion, she was obviously very good-looking!

"There aren't that many reasons. Anyway, you're not allowed to look at it." This kind of matter, Lin Zihan did not feel the need to explain it to her. Looking at the man and woman in the photo, her face flushed red again.

"Why are you blushing so easily?" Xiao Shuren looked at the photo on the table and said with a smile, "It's not like she's a young girl that has just had her first love."

"She's pure, isn't she?" Lin Zihan snappily took the photo from his hand and placed it together with the disc into the folder.

"Pure-hearted?" A mocking smile appeared on Xiao Shuren's face, "Wasn't he quite avant-garde when we competed against each other last night?"

Disgusting! Why mention that disgraceful thing, isn't it? Didn't he remember nothing last night? Why do you still remember her contest with the young lady?

"Didn't you forget what happened last night?" Lin Ziya cast a sidelong glance at him.

"I suddenly remember everything, is that not okay?"

Lin Zihan's face was not only flushed, but also burned hotter. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to hit her head on the corner of the table and die.

Xiao Shifan stepped forward, cupped her face, and said seriously: "Thank you for last night." Whether it was for him, to compete with the Miss, to fight, or to take him in, he was grateful in his heart.

Lin Zihan let out a low cry and pulled down his palm, covering her neck and causing a sharp pain. Xiao Shuren was stunned as he looked at her: "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing?" Lin Zihan took a step back uncomfortably, but Xiao Shuren pulled him back into her embrace. Because she was too close, she had no choice but to press her fists against his chest.

Xiao Zhifan gently pulled out the hair on her neck. On her pure white skin, there was a scratch of a fingernail half an inch long. It was obvious that it was caused by her fight with that lady last night.

"Don't fight with others next time, do you understand?" There was pain in his voice, more blame, and even for him he didn't want to see her hurt again.

Moreover, she was busy right now, and Wang Wenjie was still there looking for death. Most importantly, she wanted to know if Leng Feng and Xiao Fan are the same person.

After Xiao Yefan left, Lin Zihan rummaged through the drawers until he found the tissue that she had used to wipe Little Shuxue's face. She carefully wiped it flat with her hand. Perhaps it was because it was not kept properly, but one of the numbers had already turned into a small pile of ink.

At this time, little Shuxue, who had been watching the show from next door ever since Xiao Zhifan left, excitedly ran in and said, "Mommy, Auntie Wenjie said you don't need to go over, she wants to show me the photo."

"I'll go right away." Lin Zihan jumped up from her chair and ran towards Wang Wenjie's room.

Inside Wang Wenjie's bedroom, Su Lin Lin, who was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, was happily rotating in front of the mirror. The expression on her face was in perfect proportion to Wang Wenjie's.

"Are you beautiful enough? Once it's beautiful enough, immediately take it off for me! " Wang Wenjie roared at her. Did she make a mistake? She was already crying, yet these two heartless fellows were actually each more heartless than the other.

"Aren't you going to cut it off?" Su Linlin didn't seem to take her anger seriously at all as she continued twisting her beautiful body from left to right.

"Wenjie, the big scissors are coming!" Lin Zihan's urgent voice came from the door, followed by her figure rushing in.

"I came too late, I'm really sorry master." She giggled and respectfully handed over the scissors in her hand.

"You two …!" Wang Wenjie was about to go crazy. She pointed her index finger at the two women with dazzling smiles on their faces and even said in a trembling voice, "You two, remember this well!"

The two women said in unison, "We've memorized everything. Master, where do we start?!"

"All of you, scram!" He roared in anger.

"Hey, is this method of fighting poison feasible?" Su Linlin whispered into Lin Zihan's ear, and the latter nodded. She understood Wang Wenjie's temperament the best. There was no benefit in comforting her.

In the end, they spent half a day just like that. The end result was that the wedding dress that they had finally managed to order turned into a pile of rags.

Xu Lefeng looked at the gloomy-faced Xiao Fanfan and laughed sheepishly, "It's so rare for you to come visit my house."

"I'm not coming to accompany you. Who knows what boring things you might do next?" Xiao Shuren glanced at him as he played with the car keys in his hands.

"Why is your speech always so abstruse?" Xu Liefeng decided to play it to the end.

"Yesterday, you desperately tried to get me drunk before calling Lin Zihan over. What was your motive?" Xiao Shuren didn't plan to continue the stalemate, so he got straight to the point. Although he could guess the purpose of his actions, he still wanted to hear him admit it himself and give him a quick warning about his troubles.

Xu Liefeng saw that he couldn't continue on with his disguise, so he laughed uncomfortably and said, "Fan, I'm doing this for your own good. You actually like Lin Zihan, don't you?"

"You're thinking too much, aren't you?" Even if he liked Lin Zihan, there was no need to admit it, was there?

"You know very well whether or not I think too much." After Xu Liefeng finished speaking, he laughed dryly and pushed the cup of coffee on the table in front of him. "Come, have a cup of coffee and wake up."

"My mind is clear now." Xiao Zhifan lazily sat on the sofa and didn't pick up his coffee.

Seeing that he did not intend to let her off, Xu Leyan could only use an innocent voice and said, "Consecutive, I really did this for your own good. You don't like Yi Yuxin at all, why are you forcing yourself to be with her? It won't do either you or her any good. The reason I did that was to let you see your own heart earlier and to love Lin Zihan's heart. "

Xiao Zhifan lowered his eyes and began to ponder. Was it really so easy for an outsider to see through his feelings for Lin Zihan? Even Yi Yuxin had seen through his thoughts. The only one who didn't see through him was that stupid woman, Lin Zihan, right?

He couldn't deny liking Lin Zihan, but would he give up Yi Yuxin, whom he had known for so many years, for her?

"Lin Zihan is a good woman, but I don't think Aunty will accept him, so you have to be mentally prepared." Xu Lefeng had no choice but to reveal the truth. "Other than Yi Yuxin, no one else would enter her eyes, let alone a woman with a marriage history and a child."

"I know what to do with myself." She didn't mind if Lin Zihan had a marriage before, but it was impossible for him to mind that Little Shuxue was such a cute child.

In all that time, he had never thought about these things, much less wanted to live with Lin Zihan forever. He just allowed himself to like her and indulge her.

"How was it last night?" Xu Liefeng smiled evilly as he moved closer, staring at him weirdly.

Xiao Shuren glanced at him unhappily and said coldly: "Don't think that I will thank you for what you've done. If you're bored, then go find some fun and stop wasting your time."

Progress? To think that he had the nerve to mention it, the blister on his head was still hurting. Lin Zihan's wounds had not fully healed, and yet he still wanted to claim credit?

Xiao Zhifan angrily stood up and walked towards the door.

Xu Leyan looked at his back and said, "Zhenfan, you can't bully my family's Zihan. I will feel sorry for you!" In response, he slammed the door shut.

Early in the morning, Lin Zihan was studying the phone number on the napkin for a long time, but she couldn't tell if it was 7 or 1.

"Mommy, what are you doing?" Little Shuxue curiously looked at the napkin in Lin Zihan's hand.

"Baby, can you help Mommy see if this is 1 or 7?" Lin Zihan crouched down and handed a napkin to Little Shuxue.

Little Shuxue looked at it for half a minute, and then said very confidently: "It's seven."

"I'll listen to you." Lin Zihan smiled as she took out her phone. She thought for a moment and then said, "Mommy will call Uncle Leng now. After you've answered the phone, you told him that you want to come over to his house to play. Do you understand?"

"Alright, I'm going to Uncle Leng's house to play." Little Shuxue said excitedly.

Lin Zihan made a silencing gesture to her, then reprimanded, "Be quiet, if Papa Du hears it, Uncle Leng is dead."

"Why would Papa Du want to kill Uncle Leng?" Little Shuxue blinked her eyes doubtfully. She did not wish for Uncle Leng to die at all.

Lin Zihan thought for a moment and said, "Because Uncle Leng is a thief, but he is a good thief. Father Du is here to capture thieves."

"Oh …" Lin Zihan nervously made a forbidden gesture towards Little Shuxue, and said softly: "If Uncle Leng does not agree, then you will cry as much as you can, until he agrees. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Lin Qinghan covered the words that Little Shuxue had said with her hand and put them back in her mouth. She cleared her throat, and with a voice that was so sweet that it could cost one's life, she said: "Hello, Brother Feng."

"Hello, little sister Yu." There was a male voice on the other end of the line that was even more disgusting than her own.

Lin Zihan was frightened, and blurted out, "Who is your little sister Yu?!"

The man chuckled: "You call me Big Brother Feng, isn't it my little sister Yu? We are in the same boat in this storm."

"Boring, go overboard by yourself!" Lin Zihan cursed angrily and hung up the phone. Lowering her head, she met Little Shuxue's very innocent eyes. She thought to herself, how could I be so stupid? If I ask someone who's illiterate and hasn't studied before, I might as well ask myself.

She tried to pull the phone out again, but it was only after she tried to pull it out a fifth time that she heard a low and impolite voice say, "What do you want?"

Why don't you ask me who I am? Lin Zihan let out a low croak, awkwardly laughed twice and said: "Brother Feng, I'm not looking for you, it's my little Shuxue who wants to chat with you." With that, she quickly threw the phone into Little Shuxue's hands.

Little Shuxue took the phone and placed it beside her ear, saying loudly: "Uncle Leng, Uncle Leng … "Uncle Leng, say something …!"