"Brother Kun, drink one!"

Yu Zhijian's eyelids were already fighting, but he still looked very motivated, holding a bottle of wine to invite Lin Kun to drink.

"OK."

Lin Kun smiled, knocked open a bottle of beer, and handed it to Yu Zhijian. As soon as the two of them touched the bottles of wine, Yu Zhijian swayed and lay on the table. The bottle in his hand fell on the table with a bang, and the wine spilled out.

Lin Kun raised his head, dried a bottle of beer in his hand, and then looked at the three people on the table, all lying on the table.

"Waiter, check out!"

Lin Kun waved to the waiter, who came over yawning and worked until the second half of the night. The drinkers were in high spirits, and they were already exhausted.

After paying the bill, the waiter helped find two male waiters and carried Bajie, Long Daxiang and Yu Zhijian to the car.

Lin Kun drove to the villa area where he now lives.

It was almost three o'clock in the second half of the night, and it was about to dawn in more than an hour.

When they arrived at the place, the three of them still had no intention of waking up. They couldn't just let the three of them sleep in the car like this.

So Lin Kun carried the three guys upstairs one after another. After all the troubles, he felt sweaty on his body and was so sticky that he couldn't sleep, so he went to the bathroom to cool off.

The villa is quiet, Niu Dazhuang, Lu Ting and Zhang Xiaoya are obviously already asleep. If you don’t sleep at this time, you will either have insomnia or night owls.

After taking a shower, Lin Kun was even less sleepy. He went to the living room to turn on the TV and wanted to watch some TV series, but there was nothing interesting, so he turned on the refrigerator, took a can of beer, and sat on the balcony outside.

The thick night gradually dissipated. Looking at the outline of the community with the light of the street lights, I suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

Zhonggang City, Giesen City, and now Harbin City, the architectural styles of the communities we live in are almost the same, and northerners have northerners' architectural preferences.

As a can of beer was slowly drinking, Lin Kun began to analyze the current situation in Heihe Province. After a series of things tonight, it would be a big deal before dawn. Those big guys who surrendered to him on the surface and followed the rules he set should be trembling at this time.

As the saying goes, there are repeated, no repetition, but Lin Kun no longer has the patience for these bigwigs who appear to flatter but secretly disobey the emperor.

The current situation in Heihe Province is unclear to him, but as long as he has the signature of Che family and the support of Mr. Che, he will dare to challenge all the big guys who sell dog meat with the help of sheep.

Talk about and reasoning are all civilized etiquette, and everything they should be used, but these people still don’t cooperate. Lin Kun will not give them a third or fourth chance.

Anyway, Lin Kun took out his cell phone, edited a text message, and sent Che Guohai...

The content of the text message is very simple - thunder means, and the true chapter can be seen.

After sending the text message, Lin Kun lay on the rattan chair on the balcony, yawning unknowingly, feeling a little sleepy.

He was about to get up and return to the room, when there was a rustling sound of footsteps coming from the living room behind him.

The footsteps were very light, and when they heard it, it was the sound of a woman wearing slippers and gently stepping on the floor. Lin Kun did not turn around, but lay on a rattan chair and pretended to close her eyes.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoya should be dreaming, and only Lu Ting, who is still worried.

Lu Ting walked to the balcony. She was wearing a loose pajama, holding her hands on her chest, and wearing a pair of slippers on her feet.

"I know you haven't slept, I want to talk to you." Lu Ting lay on the rattan chair next to her and said in a calm tone.

In front of a smart woman, all disguises were futile. Lin Kun knew this truth well, so he simply opened his eyes, tilted his head to look at Lu Ting, and smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

Lu Ting looked at the night in the distance, and her expression on her face felt a little sad, "I can't sleep, I haven't slept all night."

"Oh..." Lin Kun smiled, not knowing how to answer.

"I refused to be strong, and I refused very simply. I have always been afraid of hurting him, but the longer the emotional thing is, the more unfair it is to him. I thought I could adapt, and I tried to accept him, but..."

Lu Ting's words came to an abrupt end, lowered her head, shook it gently, took a deep breath, and said, "I know I hurt him, and I feel sad, but I can't keep lying to him and myself, I'm very sad, really sad, why, why do I want me to meet you!"

Lu Ting turned her head, her beautiful big eyes were filled with mist, and her eyes were helpless and unwilling to accept that falling in love with someone she shouldn't like was painful for anyone. Sometimes she was too smart, so it would be better to be confused.

Lin Kun didn't know how to comfort him, so he couldn't promise Lu Ting that he treated Lu Ting differently from the women he had, whether it was Han Xin, Jiang Yeli, or even Yu Su, or the eldest daughter of the Song family in Yanjing, and Shen Man...

He can face these girls head-on, but the only thing he feels that he is in owing something is that he cannot give these girls a promise of status.

But Lu Ting is different from any of them. Yu Zhijian is sandwiched between them. Zhijian is his brother. Even if Lu Ting rejects Yu Zhijian, he cannot accept Lu Ting. He cannot do it in his conscience, and he does not want to harm this girl anymore. After all, he cannot give her the title she wants.

For women, status is the most basic guarantee for following a man, especially for girls like Lu Ting who have never even touched love. Her longing for love is always higher than that of ordinary girls, and he can't bear to hurt her.

silence……

There was silence on the balcony, and the sky light opened a corner in the night sky, and then a large gurgle of white light poured in, and dawn came quietly.

Lu Ting looked at Lin Kun, Lin Kun looked into the distance. She was waiting for an answer, but he threw this promise into the distance.

A smart woman will become a confused woman when she falls in love. She knows that there is no result but she wants to deceive herself. Lin Kun never speaks. Lu Ting has already found reasons for him in her heart and found reasons. She even asked herself, is it because she is not good enough?

It is not a solution to be so stalemate. Lin Kun took a deep breath. Escape was not something a man should do, but at this moment, he was so powerless. If there were two choices in front of him, one was to kill a hundred enemies on the battlefield, and the other was to explain it positively to Lu Ting, he would rather choose the former, holding a ghost and animal in his hands and be covered in blood than...

"Lu Ting, you are a good girl. Really, I can appreciate you, you are beautiful, you are quiet, you are like a painting..."

Lin Kun paused a little, and Lu Ting smiled and said, "Do you want to say it next? Tell me, although I have guessed what you are going to say, I still want to hear you say it in person."

Lin Kun said: "I can't give you the love you want, nor can I accept your kindness to me. This is my responsibility to you as a friend and partner. In addition, Zhijian is infatuated with you. My elder brother cannot accept you. We can be good friends, but we can't continue. For both of you and I, and even more for Zhijian..."
Chapter completed!