Chapter 651： Not jealous? not angry? (four)

Fortunately, Tang Xin wanted to flatter her, and kept asking her elder mother if she was sick.

It made Lin Yun very...uncomfortable!

Although Zhao Yi was close to his age, he was greedy because he had only opened a meatball in 20 years, so he ignored Lin Yun's objection and dragged him away that night.

Old man Lin sat at the dinner table, looked around, and did not speak.

The sigh in the old man's heart is all looking for a companion, and he is left alone.

Fortunately, Tang Xin's girl could relieve him of boredom. If it weren't for Tang Yu's insistence on taking Tang Xin away, he really hoped that little girl would stay and accompany his old bone.

When Tang Xin left, she went to Lin Jinrong.

He was sitting in the study and reading, a quiet beautiful man.

Tang Xin walked over and touched him with her slender little finger: "Hey."

Lin Jinrong raised his eyes and looked at Tang Xin quietly: "Didn't you say you are leaving?"

He was probably too direct, which hurt Tang Xin's caution. She cocked her small mouth: "The car is at the door."

She is here to say goodbye to him.

Lin Jinrong let out a cry, then looked down at the book in his hand, somewhat coldly.

Tang Xin pursed her lips and said slowly, "I saw you giving Qiqi a gift. Can you make one for me?"

Lin Jinrong paused with his fingers flipping through the book, and his eyes stayed in one place for a long time before he said, "When you get married, I will see you off."

marry?

She may not necessarily be able to wait!

And when he said this, he refused, right?

A seventeen-year-old girl has a crush on a boy, and this expression is actually very clear.

However, he refused.

Tang Xin was a little dejected and walked slowly towards the outside with an oh.

Lin Jinrong stopped her: "Wait a minute."

Tang Xin turned around abruptly, looking at him with bright eyes.

Lin Jinrong slowly pushed the wheelchair closer, handed over the book in his hand, and said faintly: "This is a book I like recently. I give it to you. Just treat it as a commemoration."

Tang Xin looked at him blankly, and did not speak for a long time.

Lin Jinrong put the book in her hand on her small white palm and smiled: "Some likes it for a lifetime. You are still young and don't understand."

Tang Xin looked at the book, which was in the original language. It seemed that he should have read it for a while.

After a long time, she hummed softly and said nothing.

He, still like Qiqi!

Tang Xin sucked his nose and suddenly felt that Lin Jinrong was so pitiful!

Obviously like it, but also watching Qiqi and her brother together, what else she wanted to ask, Lin Jinrong interrupted her, "No need to sympathize with me."

Tang's heart was stagnant, and he felt so naive.

She looked at his face. At this time, he had recovered to be deserted, and did not care about her anymore, pushing the wheelchair back to the original place.

The dim light outlines his clear lines, with a melancholy beauty.

Tang Xin stared blankly, staring blankly, and it took a long time before he left like wandering.

After she left, Lin Jinrong raised her eyes...

Looking at the direction of the door, he was stunned for a while, then smiled, and continued to look down at the book.

Tang Xin got into the car and sat down beside Pei Qiqi sullenly, his head down.

Tang Yu turned around and glanced at her, and saw the book in her hand—

While starting the car, he asked casually: "Went to see Jinrong?"

Tang Xin raised his eyes and asked bluntly, "Brother, how did you know?"

Tang Yu turned the steering wheel lightly and smiled: "This is a gap in IQ."