His Dearest Wife

Chapter 27

Miss Lin went back to the Lin villa by car. In fact, she didn't want to come back, because the Lin family didn't welcome her.

But she had to come back and take some of her personal things.

However, when she stepped into the door of the Lin family, she was immediately scolded by Han Qin: "Miss Lin, you shameless white eyed wolf, dare to step into the door of the Lin family again?"

"Aunt..."

"Don't call me again. I can't afford it. I'll be a granny." Han Qin sneers coldly.

"I'm just here to get something. I'm leaving soon." Miss Lin is also very aggrieved in the heart, silently carried up the stairs.

Han Qin wanted to stop her again, but she was stopped by Lin Guodong who just came in: "OK, stop making trouble, let her take it."

"Thank you, uncle." Lin said gratefully.

Lin Guodong's face turned aside. Obviously, he was also full of resentment towards her.

Miss Lin's eyes are astringent. Normally, she has a good relationship with her uncle, but now

She quickly ran upstairs, a small bedroom on the third floor, full of messy

"No..." Lin Zimeng is still wearing a wedding dress, sitting on her bed, holding a pair of scissors, cutting her photos and clothes.

"What are you doing? Don't touch my mother's things Lin thought of an angry cry, and immediately reached for it.

When Lin Zimeng saw her rushing over, he immediately pointed the scissors to her chest: "Miss Lin, you have to go one step further. Believe it or not, I'll stab you to death?"

"Please, give me back my mother's picture." Miss Lin tears, begged her.

"No way!" Lin Zimeng also deliberately pinched the photo into a ball and threw it out of the window: "jump down and pick it up."

Lin missed his breath and looked at Lin Zimeng with pain.

"Oh, by the way, this is a package I just received today. There are two beautiful evening dresses in it. The sender is your brother Chen." Lin Zimeng suddenly laughed like crazy, very proud.

"Give me the clothes!" Lin Xiangxiang immediately yelled angrily.

"Dream, this dress, I like, not ready to cut off, I want to wear." Lin Zimeng said, and he gave Lin a push.

"Give it back to me!" With a roar, Lin Zimeng is pushed down on the bed. She grabs a dress and a photo of her mother. She turns around and runs downstairs.

Lin Zimeng angrily chased out and scolded: "Miss Lin, you sleep my husband, I want to sleep your man, do you believe that your brother Chen will fall in love with me?"

Miss Lin ran out of the hall in a hurry. Then she thought of something. She turned and ran in another direction.

On the lawn under the window on the top floor, she kept looking for it. Finally, she found the picture that was pinched into a ball. She quickly picked it up and ran to the door again.

Sitting in the car, Lin missed himself as if he had taken an adventure, but it used to be his home, from small to big.

Lin Zimeng destroyed everything in her room. She really hated herself.

Well, at least, she got a picture of her mother and a gift from Lu Chen. That's enough.

The car drove back to Fengjia manor villa.

At the entrance of the hall, when Lin Xiangxiang came into the living room with a dress in her arms, she sat on the sofa and waited for her Feng Yu. Her cold eyes narrowed tightly.

"Where are your things?" She said that she would go back to clean up. At least there was a box or something.

"No! It was destroyed by Lin Zimeng. " Lin yearned and gritted his teeth, blaming Feng Yu for the responsibility.

Yes, it's the man. He's the culprit.

Feng Yu looks at her slightly embarrassed appearance, not angry but smiles, stands up, tall body step by step towards her.

After standing in front of her, his fingers caressed her ears and her long hair. He straightened it and said faintly, "I'll buy you anything you want. Those worthless things will be destroyed if they are destroyed. What's so sad?"

"I'm not as cold-blooded as you are to all people." Lin Xiangxiang angrily divided herself and Fengyu District into two kinds of people. Yes, she was different from him. She was nostalgic. Those worthless things carried her memories from childhood to adulthood. She had feelings.

Feng Yu was scolded roundly by her. Jun's face was as black as iron immediately. He sneered: "well, we are really different. I am the master, you are just a pet! As far as species are concerned, I am above you, so you have to lie on me every night and beg to be wanted by me. "

Miss Lin's brain instantly covered a large blank, this man is too arrogant.

"It's not sure who's sleeping. You're as tired as a cow. I'll enjoy it when I lie down. Who knows who's comfortable." Lin missed not to be outdone to hit him back, not to admit defeat.

Feng Yu's handsome face is completely green. It's very nice and has a lot of personality. It seems that he must smooth all her sharp corners to let her know who is the sky over her head. She dares to speak to him in this tone. It's really the first one.Miss Lin is just quick to show off her words. When she sees Feng Yu's face, her heart shrinks for no reason.

After all, why can't she have a long memory? She can't provoke this man.

"That I went upstairs Lin Xiangxiang is a little afraid. He is afraid that the man will threaten himself with the Lin family.

Feng Yu also saw her mind of running away. She snorted coldly. This woman just doesn't have a long memory. It seems that she will fight again tonight.

The result of one night's fighting, let Lin miss completely want to bump to death, better than being asked endlessly on him, that kind of life is not like death, and shame and suffering.

Maybe, she really wants to be a little better, don't challenge this man's bottom line, otherwise, the injured, or she.

Tired of moving also don't want to move, so lie down, sleep in the past.

When she woke up in the morning, she only felt backache. She felt as if she had been run over by something. She couldn't make any effort.

The most important thing is that the place he loves too much can make her tremble with pain.

"Asshole, devil!" Lin Xiangxiang cursed in a low voice and stood up in agony. He had nothing on his body. He suddenly thought of the dress he had snatched back yesterday. It was a rose red dress with light texture. It was designed by Lu Chen himself. It must be very suitable for her.

Bearing the pain, Lin took the dress and tried it on.

Sure enough, it's very beautiful. The design of one line shoulder shows her smooth and white shoulder, back waist, smooth lines.

Lin Xiangxiang goes to the cloakroom, because there are mirrors in it, so we can see the effect.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at the beautiful dress on her body, her heart began to ache slightly.