Seeing that Lin Xuan refused Mercedes-Benz, Tang Mu found a gear and asked quietly, what should I do with the second Mercedes-Benz?

Is it a return?

Or keep it for use?

Lin Yi looked at the license plate numbers of the two cars and decided to leave a Mercedes-Benz with a tail number of 8.

"Since you have bought it, just keep it. You can drive it back to the Beijing branch and follow the arrangements yourself."

My family is a big business, and I still return the things I bought. Many people look at me and can't afford to lose that person.

Lin Yi simply closed his eyes and waved his hands generously, asking Tang Mu to deal with it himself.

After all, there are no more people in the capital than elsewhere. There are many people with great reputation and status. It is hard to say that they are caught on the streets, just like the legendary ones.

If there is a decent car in the BBK Electronics branch, it will be shameful to drive it out to talk about things.

Tang Mu nodded to show that he knew, and then called the other side and said that the Toyota Camry would arrive tomorrow afternoon, and he would also see the opportunity and quickly leave.

I had a great time for dinner, and the brothers and sisters sitting next to me ordered red wine and talked about a lot of past events together.

The most bloody thing in my memories is the scene when Lin Xuan returned to his hometown in the village when he was a child and saw Lin Yi for the first time.

Back then, Lin Xuan felt that this younger brother was very pleasant and comfortable as soon as he entered the door. After returning home, he kept instigating his mother to adopt the younger brother.

Lin Yi asked her: Didn’t that my own sister completely inherit the appearance of a cheap mother? It should be better, why don’t you be moved?

Lin Xuan held up his cup and touched him gently, and then said with a smile: Same sex repels each other, while the opposite sex attracts each other. Although he was not old at that time, he knew that there was such a good-looking sister, who was not good, and he was afraid of being favored.

Look, look, this is jealous...

As we chatted... Lin Xuan suddenly looked at the table with good dishes and sighed:

"Time is so tiring. Before I knew it, the impulse boy who kept shouting and killing at any time had become a memory that could not be returned."

Hearing this, Lin Yi, who had been a human being for two lives, was stunned and deeply touched.

When people in their previous lives reach middle age, they always fantasize in their spare time: if they can go back to their youth and experience the people and past events in time again, they will feel that they will have no regrets in their lifetime.

But after rebirth, I found that time was still moving too fast. When I looked back in the busy journey, I felt a mess again and sad.

The road I walked was too dry and straight, and there were still many scenery nearby that I still didn't have time to see...

My mood is a little complicated, a little stunned, and a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the disruptor came and did not give the two too many opportunities to sigh in the spring and autumn. Nokia's voice suddenly brought his thoughts back to reality.

When I checked it, it was an unfamiliar area code landline, but Lin Yi had a sense that he should have long legs.

It was connected, and it was indeed her. As soon as Zou Yanxia opened her mouth, she cared about his body, and then talked about many interesting places in Nanjing...

The two of them nagged for a while. Before hanging up the phone, they vaguely heard Leng Xiu pulling Jin Yeon and saying deliberately:

Yanyan, do you think Lin Yi will become bad if he is so rich, and will he find a woman temporarily in Beijing... and then he said that even if he is a fox-like person, Yanxia will not know about it even if he is looking for a woman. Alas, being rich can easily make people worse. Why can't we meet rich people? I really want to meet a rich person...

Lin Yi's face turned dark, he quickly told him, and hung up the phone.

However, the phone with long legs hung up. When I returned to the dining table in the living room, my butt was still hot, and my phone rang again, and the call came from the Zhen.

Na Zhen asked with a smile, "Have you eaten? Are you back tonight?"

Yang Longhui, who was standing beside her, heard the word "back" and looked at her daughter's lazy look as if her wife was waiting for her husband to return. She felt uncomfortable. Zhen Bao seemed to be really concerned about that little bastard.

Lin Yi glanced at the eyes and raised his ears quietly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, so he said a long story short, "Sister Zhen, I'm having dinner, I'll be back after I finish eating."

Sister Zhen came back after eating this sentence, which made everyone on the table look different.

Lin Xuan smiled, his smile was very open, very strange and playful.

I counted in my mind: Su Wen, Na Zhen, and there is a unclear Mijia...

Lin Xuan's husband, such a serious person, also looked strange at this time. Although it was not so obvious, it was very hard to control it.

Jiang Hua was a little surprised. She suddenly remembered the bitten fruit on the plane and the hostess who bit the fruit, the slightly thin but very clear Zou Yanxia.

She really didn't expect that Sister Zhen would appear here, and the word "come back".

What kind of identity can make President Lin leave his cousin's house and go there to be considered "coming back"?

She knew that Mr. Lin had only one relative in the capital, and the word "back" made her feel that the identity of the woman on the other end of the phone was not simple...

Song Mei and her daughter looked at each other with great understanding, and their eyes were filled with: a beautiful young woman by the beach in Singapore, a playboy...

After a circle of people came down, only Scar sat there with a dull look on his face.

However, he was just plain on the surface, but he was actually thinking about his wife in his heart. His wife bet that the CUHK would become a real wife in the future, and he kept busy with others delivering vegetables, rice, and asking about his well-being...

The posture of moving closer to Zou Yanxia and hugging her thighs was already very obvious.

...

After drinking some red wine for dinner, it may be because of the rush. Lin Yi was a little dizzy when he got up and left.

As a last resort, Scar had to drive there.

However, before leaving, Lin Yi was a little worried and drank some scars of wine and asked, "Can you still open it?"

Scar stretched out his thick hand, held the steering wheel, twisted the key, and said that the wine mouth was not wet and there would be no problem.

...

Seeing the car leaving, Song Mei asked Lin Xuan, "How many girlfriends do you have?"

How many girlfriends?

This question asked...

Lin Xuan didn't know how to answer. But when he thought that Qirun's sister knew Su Wen's existence, he followed the words of this aunt, "I will explain the situation clearly to the old mother."

Upon hearing this, Song Mei breathed a sigh of relief. She still remembered a passage Yang Hua once said in Shao City:

"You see, this mother and daughter are very beautiful and arrogant, but it doesn't matter, we just like arrogant. Brother Hua, I support you to catch up with that little one, and break up after getting bigger. My mother looked down on our villagers and couldn't be used to this social atmosphere."

With contact, as I learned more from Lin Xuan.

Song Mei is actually quite shirkable to Yang Hua's slut, who doesn't play by the rules. But she is even more worried that Lin Yi, who loves women, holds a grudge in her heart. The scene she looked down on him at the beginning, if she secretly used money to smash her baby daughter...

Thinking of this, Song Mei didn't dare to think about it any more. She just hoped that her beautiful daughter, who had been sensible and well-behaved since childhood, would not have any form of contact with Lin Yi, and would have any space.

As a middle-aged woman who has been through society, she knows the horror of money.

...

As the sun sets, the gorgeous sunset dyes the entire street of Yanpai red.

Slap sex...

Someone pounded the door. On the small table in the middle of the yard, Na Zhenmao was eating in small mouthfuls and said lazily:

"Old Yang, go open the door, Xiaoyi is back."

Yang Longhui, who was sitting across the table, didn't raise her head, pretending not to hear it, and was so at ease that she listened to the song and had a meal.

Seeing this, Na Zhen stood in the middle of the bowl holding the chopsticks, turned his head and said slowly, "Old Yang, I'll open the door, Xiao Yi will kiss me."

With a clang, Yang Longhui slapped the chopsticks on the table, pressed the tape recorder, and then got up and walked towards the yard gate after the sound disappeared.

ps: The alarm clock in the early morning was not awake for three months, and I fell asleep and didn't get up to write.

I was too busy during the day, and I suddenly didn't know how to write it, so...
Chapter completed!