Wang Zijun smiled and said, "Aunt Jiang, you are busy, so don't worry about us."

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother smiled at Wang Zijun, pulled Jiang Jiaqi, who was a little reluctant, and walked outside. Although the two of them didn't speak loudly, Wang Zijun still heard Jiang's father shouting to the waiter to take it.

Words that come with a bottle of good wine.

"Brother Zijun, I see that you are getting worse and worse. Tell me, what happened to Mo Xiaobei? If you don't tell me, I will tell you if I don't go back and file a lawsuit against you." Lin Ying'er saw that no one was there.

, and then she became bolder. She sat next to Wang Zijun, looking like she was being tortured to extract a confession.

Wang Zijun still can't explain his relationship with Mo Xiaobei. Fortunately, when he left the capital, the elders of the two families had no conclusion on the matter.

Seeing that Wang Zijun didn't answer, Lin Ying'er stretched out her little hand and pinched Wang Zijun's arm, with a bit of exaggerated coquettishness: "You bad guy, can't you coax me."

Lin Ying'er gave Wang Zijun a strange feeling. This girl was like a woman without age. He had never thought about how old she was. Sometimes she was calm and indifferent, as if she understood everything; sometimes she was panicked and at a loss.

She looks like a little girl who has never left her parents; she also seems to be full of curiosity and questions about the world, which is rare among adults. Wang Zijun feels that this girl is like a child, a girl, and a mother.

A combination of!

In Wang Zijun's conflicted mind, although Lin Ying'er was treated as a younger sister more often than not, subconsciously he could not separate her from his lover, especially when Lin Ying'er came to Lubei County.

In the past few days, this girl often appeared in his dreams full of magnificent colors. However, in reality, he still dodged somewhat clumsily.

Lin Ying'er's charming and angry expression, her eyes so charming, her mouth so naughty, and her slightly raised lips would make anyone want to kiss her. Looking at Wang Zijun at such a close distance, Wang Zijun had no choice but to smile at her and face Lin Ying'er.

He did not lose the relationship. Of course, this is not a "sense of success". Whether it is acceptance or rejection, it is not "success". However, having peace of mind and being worthy of it is the goal that Wang Zijun has set for himself.

To set such a goal in life requires a lot of strength. The problem is that the two people are now sitting face to face. Wang Zijun feels that he can't avoid the light in Lin Ying'er's eyes, and he feels a little distracted in his heart. He stretches out his hand,

I suddenly held this charming and lovely girl in my arms!

The two people pressed together tightly, and each other's breathing seemed to be transmitted to each other's heart. The moment the feeling arose, Wang Zijun's hand subconsciously stretched out Lin Ying'er's clothes.

.

"Brother Zijun, don't do this!"

When Lin Ying'er felt Wang Zijun's warm hands, she suddenly woke up from her confusion. And this urgent reminder also made Wang Zijun's feverish mind clear up a lot.

Looking at the shy and lovely Lin Ying'er in his arms, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: Wang Zijun, what are you doing?! Since you have agreed to the marriage, it is impossible for you and Lin Ying'er.

If this continues, it will harm her!

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Wang Zijun broke into a cold sweat. However, when he wanted to position his relationship with Lin Ying'er as brother and sister, there was an unspeakable reluctance in his heart.

"Brother Zijun, what's wrong with you?" Lin Ying'er asked carefully as she saw the change in Wang Zijun's face.

"Nothing, nothing." Wang Zijun waved his hand quickly and said anxiously.

"Is what I just said wrong? If so, Brother Zijun... I, actually I like you." Lin Ying'er muttered to Wang Zijun like a child who made mistakes, her shy voice sounded like

Mosquito-like.

Although Lin Ying'er's voice was very low, Wang Zijun understood the meaning clearly. His hand unconsciously touched Lin Ying'er's long hair. Wang Zijun used the strength of his two lifetimes to say something reluctantly.

: "Ying'er, we...I have always regarded you as my sister."

Lin Ying'er's shy face was stunned for a moment, then she raised her head, her green onion-like fingers tapped Wang Zijun's forehead harshly and said: "Big bad guy, hypocritical brother Zijun, you said you...

I think of you as your younger sister, so when you stretched out your hand just now, who did you think of me as your younger sister?"

Mr. Wang looked very embarrassed, and was a little embarrassed by Lin Ying'er's blunt rebuttal. Seeing Lin Ying'er's shameful and angry look, he had to apologize softly and tenderly, and then finally told Ying'er.

Er laughed.

"Forget it, if you do this again next time, I won't spare you." As she spoke, Lin Ying'er picked up her own spoon and took a spoonful of soup and said, "Brother Badass, let me feed you."

The little charm that Lin Ying'er fluttered in her eyes made Wang Zijun's heart sway. He unconsciously opened his mouth slightly and drank the spoonful of soup that he no longer knew what it tasted like.

Just when Lin Ying'er took back the spoon, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Wang Zijun and Lin Ying'er's hands were clasped together when they were both unconscious. Just now Lin Ying'er fed Da** Wang

*Drinking the soup, the two hands were still clasped together, unwilling to separate. It was not until the person walked in that the two of them seemed to wake up at the same time, nostalgically but helplessly pulling away from each other.

But this time it was not the three members of the Jiang family who came in, but a fat middle-aged man. He glanced at Wang Zijun and Lin Ying'er, then waved to Wang Zijun and said, "I heard that you are Director Zhang's

An acquaintance, Director Zhang invites you to come over and meet him."

Director Zhang? Wang Zijun couldn't remember who the Director Zhang was talking about. He immediately waved his hand and refused: "I don't know Director Zhang. You probably went to the wrong door."

The man didn't say much, and closed the door with a sneer. He walked dozens of meters and walked into a large private room. The sneer on his face was replaced by a bright smile.

At this time, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were pouring wine for their director, and director Wei was encouraging them to work hard. The man looked at the two men pouring wine and said with a smile: "***, you know how to do it

Bragging cost me a trip in vain. I just went to your room and the guy said he didn't know Director Zhang."

Wei Shengjin's expression suddenly changed as he was about to drink, and he put down the wine glass. The faces of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother also became extremely ugly. Jiang's mother kept sighing in her heart that she was going to be beaten this time.

My daughter's friend was killed.

When I was originally happy, something like this happened. I'm afraid all my previous efforts were in vain!

"***, you are also an old comrade, why are you so immature? From now on, you have to keep your mouth shut!" Although Wei Shengjin was unhappy, but he was treating a guest now, so he suppressed his anger and said calmly.

But this already shows his attitude, that is, Father Jiang is immature and there is no need to consider any good things in the future.

Father Jiang nodded in despair, his face suddenly turned extremely gray.

"Old Wei, these trivial matters are not worth mentioning. It's up to others to talk about it. Let him say whatever he wants." Zhang Xinyang waved his hand towards Wei Shengjin with a smile and persuaded with a chuckle.

As Wang Zijun's position became more and more stable, Zhang Xinyang, who was promoted by him, was naturally on the rise. This time Wei Shengjin treated Zhang Xinyang specially. Jiang's father also wanted to make Zhang Xinyang happy when pouring the wine, so he invited his colleague
Chapter completed!