Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

After taking the antipyretic medicine this time, Lin Zhujin slept well, but he vaguely remembered that he dreamed of some strange things.

It was a thing from my childhood.

In the dream, she was wearing a pretty little skirt, following a little boy, smiling cutely and shyly.

She whispered in babyish tones: "When can I marry you?"

After she finished speaking, she was expecting the little boy in front of her to turn around, but then she woke up.

Lin Zhujin found it ridiculous. How could she be so open-minded, open enough to say such shameful words to a little boy?

This is too much of a hate marriage.

The little girl in the dream would never have thought that she is still single at the age of 24.

Lin Zhujin stayed in bed for a long time before he finally got up reluctantly.

I stretched before washing up, and I felt like I was sick, and my body became lazy.

She put her feet up on the sink, stretched her legs and brushed her teeth, her eyes half-closed as if she was still a little sleepy.

What finally woke her up was the doorbell, which rang urgently. Lin Zhujin walked to the door and turned on the visitor video downstairs, only to see that it was Li Xiangfu.

Before she could speak, Lin Zhujin pressed the door lock, opened the door, walked to the door and pressed the elevator button.

When Li Xiangfu rushed over, Lin Zhujin had just changed into home clothes, and she threw the one she wore yesterday into the washing machine.

"My dear, are you okay?"

"Do I look like I'm in trouble?"

Lin Zhujin is not an indecisive person, nor is he a shameless person.

She cared about her own face. Wen Yuanshao's slap was loud enough, and she would no longer have any thoughts about him.

Lin Zhujin held the disinfectant in one hand and sprayed it on the bed in the bedroom. The curtains were drawn, and the sunlight just happened to shine on the sheets.

Li Xiangfu saw that she was in good condition.

The tone relaxed immediately.

"Then why did you turn off your phone? I thought you were so sad that I flew here day and night."

It would have been fine if she hadn't said it. After she said it, Lin Zhujin remembered that he hadn't checked his phone since he replied to Wen Yunsheng's WeChat message last night. Before going to bed, he saw a red message list.

"I was sick and wanted to be quiet, so I turned off my phone."

"......" Li Xiangfu was silent for a while and asked, "Are you sick?"

After saying that, he reached out his hand to touch her forehead, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the temperature was normal.

Li Xiangfu had a lot of questions about Wen Yuanshao that she wanted to clarify, but she didn't want to rub salt into her wounds.

Instead, he said, "Do you want to go shopping this afternoon?"

When she is unhappy, she likes to go shopping, as if this is the only way she can vent her feelings.

Lin Zhujin shook his head and sat up. He felt much clearer and more alert now that he had recovered. He picked up his phone and saw the chat box with Wen Yunsheng from last night was still on it.

The whole person seemed to be more sober, and just seeing his name seemed to make him more confident.

He said it was okay and there shouldn't be any problems.

"It's okay, Fu Fu, don't worry about me. I'm not that sad. I could have seen through Wen Yuanshao a long time ago."

It's not easy for him to change, and she won't compromise for Wen Yuanshao.

Such a result is actually inevitable.

It's just that he could have talked it over nicely and the two of them could have parted ways amicably, but he had to make her look like a joke in this way.

After saying that, Li Xiangfu didn't say anything else and sat aside, with the hot tea beside her still steaming.

Lin Zhujin just remembered when her palm vibrated. She lowered her eyes and saw a WeChat message from Wen Yunsheng.

W. [Are you feeling better? I will have a family dinner with the Wen family tonight. I will explain everything to them then.]

W.【You will receive no less compensation.】

compensate?

Lin Zhujin didn't think about compensation. He just looked at the screen and replied.

Lin Zhujin: [No need for compensation, I'm already well now, thank you for your concern, uncle.]

As soon as I sent the message, the other party replied immediately.

W. [Still calling me uncle? ]

Lin Zhujin: [(Maomao is silent) Thank you.]

She looked at the three words on the screen, her mind wandering a little, thank you...isn't that impolite?

Forget it, the other party didn’t say anything anyway.

When he put his phone away, he noticed Li Xiangfu's look, which was full of curiosity and gossip.

"Reply to WeChat?"

"Ah."

"Whose WeChat is this? Why are you smiling so happily?"

Li Xiangfu had a sly look on his face. Lin Zhujin swallowed and subconsciously put the phone back.

After thinking for a while, I finally came up with a response.

"elder."

"elder?"

"Yes, elders!"

My uncle is indeed the elder, so she is not wrong.

Li Xiangfu was confused. How could she laugh while talking to an elder? Maybe she was confused because of a breakup.

She didn't dare ask any more questions now.

"So do you really not care about Wen Yuanshao's affairs? Don't care about it?"

"Ah."

I wasn’t interested before, and now I’m not qualified.

"I heard that the girl that night was from the next city and was also studying ballet."

Li Xiangfu spoke very carefully, and Lin Zhujin originally thought that he really didn't care anymore, but when he heard the sentence about learning ballet, he still couldn't help feeling physically uncomfortable.

Wen Yuanshao is really awesome.

"So they've known each other for a long time?"

Lin Zhujin suddenly felt that they had known each other for longer than she knew.

Li Xiangfu didn't know how to start.

After a long silence, he comforted her: "He is a scumbag. It is better not to care about their affairs."

Lin Zhujin didn't listen, but asked: "Two months?"

"..."

"Three months?"

"..."

"Half a year?"

After saying this, Li Xiangfu's mouth twitched, and she guessed it right.

It's so early.

She smiled, and her seemingly plain smile contained a hint of bitterness and helplessness.

Li Xiangfu felt really bad seeing him like this. Although her brother told her it was better not to say anything, she really couldn't bear to see it.

"I also heard from them that they met half a year ago when they were out competing. I don't know much about that girl's background, but I only know that she lived in the club after she came back."

"Ah."

Before Li Xiangfu finished speaking, she heard Lin Zhujin sneer.

There is no sadness, it seems more like self-mockery.

"So everyone in the club, including your brother, knows about this, right?"

"..." Li Xiangfu looked embarrassed and quickly started to explain.

"I taught my brother a lesson yesterday. He didn't even tell me, but you also know that he never cares about these things. He also told Wen Yuanshao that it's better not to hide it from you."

After hearing this, Lin Zhujin sighed. What does it matter whether he knew it or not?

Anyway, you are the last one to know.

She stood up and walked towards the room. The sound of her slippers on the floor was gentle, but her words were firm.

"It doesn't matter. From now on, Wen Yuanshao and I will just be strangers."