Zhang Xiaoya bit her lips, and her little face flushed, "I hate her pestering you even more, just hate her!"

Lin Kun was amused and crying, but Yu Zhijian and others were amused by Zhang Xiaoya's jealous look.

Lin Kun said everything he had just said, "Bajie, Long Daxiang, Yu Zhijian, Niu Dazhuang and the others, so naturally it would not make Lin Kun even more difficult. Zhang Xiaoya's jealous jar overturned, and several people took advantage of this topic to relax the atmosphere.

"I'm talking about Xiaoya, why are your ancestors from Shanxi? You are so jealous. Although Zhu Shiran is not likable, you don't have to be so careful about her. She and your brother Lin Kun are close relatives within three generations, so you can't do that at all." Bazhi laughed, which made the other three people laugh together.

"I don't care. I just don't like her tangling around Brother Lin Kun. It's not impossible to let her stay, but Brother Lin Kun, you have to agree to me with a condition." Zhang Xiaoya looked at Lin Kun with a determined look, "If you don't agree, I'll go up and bomb her away now."

Lin Kun knows this little girl's temper. Like Zhu Shiran, they are from a famous family and are loved by their own old men at home. Unlike Zhu Shiran, Zhang Xiaoya is the only granddaughter of Mr. Zhang. The old man's preference for her is definitely much more important than Mr. Zhu's preference for Zhu Shiran, so the temper of the young lady Zhang is stronger than that of Mr. Zhang.

For harmony and tranquility, Lin Kun had to smile bitterly and said, "Okay, I promise you, but the premise should not be too much."

Zhang Xiaoya said: "She came to Harbin City this time and must have you accompany her. No matter where you and her go, I have to bring me. Moreover, you and her cannot be close, so we can be close." At the end of the conversation, the little girl's face suddenly turned red.

"this……"

"If you don't agree, I'll go upstairs to drive people away!"

Zhang Xiaoya wanted to roll up her sleeves, but she was wearing a small T-shirt. As long as she rolled the short sleeves of the T-shirt on her shoulders, she looked like a little gangster girl in society. With her posture, she could definitely do what she said.

"Okay, okay, my aunt, can't I promise you?" Lin Kun smiled bitterly, his eyebrows drooped.

"Hmph, this is almost the same!" Zhang Xiaoya raised her pretty face, stood up and walked upstairs.

"Hey, wait, little girl, what are you going to do? Didn't we agree that you have to go up and cause trouble?"

Lin Kun was really afraid that this little girl would conflict with Zhu Shiran, so he quickly shouted at Zhang Xiaoya, and had already made up his mind that if this little girl really wanted to solve the problem with violence, she would tie her up first even if she tied her up.

"Brother Lin Kun, you are so nervous. You promised me. I will definitely not be against her." As he said that, Zhang Xiaoya put down her short sleeves, and her attitude changed by 180 degrees. She smiled sweetly, "I just went upstairs to inquire with her. What fun things have happened in Yanjing's circle recently."

Zhang Xiaoya went upstairs with a thud, and Lin Kun turned around and smiled bitterly at the eight fingers.

Bazhi looked alert and said, "Kunzi, you have to think clearly. Will Zhu Shiran come here deliberately and deliberately arranged it to be against you?"

Lin Kun smiled and said, "I can't say this, but my intuition tells me that my cousin should be more reliable."

Long Daxiang said: "I don't care anyway. If this girl was really sent by the Zhu family, it would be detrimental to you. I wouldn't take her mercy just because she is beautiful."

Niu Dazhuang immediately responded and said, "Yes!"

Yu Zhijian didn't say anything with a calm face, but his attitude was already very clear.

Perhaps, it was because everyone had too deep resentment towards Zhu Shiran, so they targeted Zhu Shiran like this. Lin Kun could understand their thoughts. He hoped that Zhu Shiran would just simply relax, and he also believed that if his grandfather called him in person, his cousin would definitely have no problem. He was afraid that the Zhu family would have ulterior motives and would use Zhu Shiran to attack him.

Lin Kun didn't think about this for the time being. After giving a few instructions to everyone, he was about to go upstairs to ask Zhu Shiran if there was anything he liked to eat or wanted to go to play. As a result, he arrived at the door of Zhu Shiran's room and pushed open the door, and found that Zhu Shiran had already fallen asleep on the bed.

The troubles along the way from Yanjing to Harbin City, and the bad mood recently, you haven't slept much. At this time, you were lying on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

Lin Kun took a thin quilt, gently covered Zhu Shiran, and then gently covered the door and walked out.

There was nothing wrong in the afternoon, but there was one thing he had always kept in mind. Mei Yu called over and said that Zhan Qinglong was ready and had already arrived on a plane to Harbin. Calculate the time, it should be this afternoon or evening.

Zhan Qinglong comes this time, and there will definitely be another fight between the two. Even if Zhan Qinglong is defeated by him again, he does not intend to kill Zhan Qinglong. As the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes. Zhan Qinglong has an unreliable uncle who does a couple of bad things, but Zhan Qinglong is a person with good character. If he does not have good character, he will not be the position of the No. 1 bodyguard of the country's leader.

However, Zhan Qinglong came to him this time to avenge his uncle, and he must have a life and death with him.

Lin Kun rubbed his temples, it was really a troublesome thing.

Yu Zhijian, Long Daxiang, Bajie, Niu Dazhuang and the others were idle and put mahjong in the living room. When the three of them were fighting for the landlords, the four of them played mahjong, and the bets were quite good.

Eight fingers used to be mercenaries, and so was Long Daxiang. Yu Zhijian's family was rich, so these three people had a pretty strong foundation.

Niu Dazhuang is different. Although he is from the Special Operations Department of the National Security Bureau, his welfare benefits are good, but it is also a fixed amount. In addition, his parents, brothers and sisters-in-law in his hometown need to take care of him. His salary is basically all spent on his family. Every time he plays cards, he looks thoughtful.

But mahjong depends on luck. No matter how much you think about it, it is not as good as luck. But Long Daxiang and the others are very lucky. The three of them take turns to Hupao, and they are not Hupao. They will soon lose all the change in their pockets. Long Daxiang is embarrassed to say not to play, so they have to turn their eyes and focus on Lin Kun who is sitting beside them.

"Oh, Kunzi, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. Why don't you do it for me and I'll go to the bathroom to make it easier." Niu Dazhuang turned around and grinned at Lin Kun and smiled.

Although Lin Kun was thinking about things, he heard the battle situation of several people. He knew that Niu Dazhuang had lost a lot now, so he wanted to escape because of his stomach discomfort.

"OK."

Anyway, Lin Kun was still idle, so he took Niu Dazhuang's position.

"Thank you, I still have some change here. If you win, you will count on you. If you lose all of this, you will pay for it yourself." Niu Dazhuang said with a laugh.

Crazy...

When shuffling and drawing cards, Lin Kun plays with a very ordinary mentality. As a result, the three people on the other side have good luck and better luck. Almost as soon as they came up, they lost two games at the beginning, and then started to make a fortune, and soon won back the money that Niu Dazhuang lost.

I was having fun, and Lin Kun's cell phone vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was Mei Yu who called it, "Hey, Brother Kun, I'm in Harbin City, Zhan Qinglong is here too..."
Chapter completed!