Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 175 The young master in the Beijing circle wants to post with me in a love variety show 4
Shen Zhixing's eyelids drooped and his voice was hoarse: "Don't go to her, she will be unhappy."

Shen Zhiye's hot heart shattered with a bang, and he looked at Shen Zhixing with a wounded face.

"Aren't you afraid that your brother will be unhappy?"

Shen Zhixing raised his eyelids, staring at him with clear black and white pupils, his gaze was heavy.

Like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.

Shen Xinjun immediately said: "Zhixing, what is the personality of the girl you like?"

"Very good." Shen Zhixing answered two words concisely.

Shen Xinjun, who came up with an idea, was taken aback by these two words. How could anyone use them to describe a character well?
What kind of adjective is very good?

For the first time, Shen Xinjun felt that his head was not enough, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Zhixing, if you like her, then take the initiative. Girls like boys who take the initiative to be romantic. If you don't know how to do it, then spend money on her, solve her troubles, and make her happy. She will naturally love her." I like you." Shen Zhiye has been in the entertainment circle, and he still understands these tricks to make people happy.

He stopped blah blah everywhere, and told Shen Zhixing with firm eyes.

Shen Zhixing put the tip of his tongue against the back molars, lowered his head and thought for a while, seemed to think it made sense, and said slowly: "Thank you."

Then, went back to the room and closed the door.

Shen Zhiye still felt unreal: "Zhixing is going to fall in love!?"

"Well, it seems so." A quick smile flashed across Shen Zhiting's cold eyes, obviously happy with the news.

"I'm going to find out who that girl is. What if she is someone who wants to deceive Zhixing's feelings?" Shen Zhiye clenched his fists, he would never allow anyone to hurt Zhixing!
The corner of Shen Xinjun's mouth twitched: "Stupid."

"Shen Xinjun, who are you scolding?"

"Call the dog, if you're not afraid of Zhixing getting angry, just go and investigate."

Shen Zhiye came to his senses and touched his nose: "Let's just let him go, at worst, wait for him to be hurt emotionally. I, as an older brother, should introduce him a few more."

Shen Zhiting frowned, and looked a little impatient: "Don't make such a mess, Zhixing is not your artist."

"Oh." Shen Zhiye hummed unwillingly.

Seeing Shen Zhiting and Shen Xinjun staring at him speechlessly, shaking their heads and leaving, they immediately felt insulted and jumped up and down behind them.

……

inside the house.

Shen Zhixing was sitting on a stool with an easel in front of him. On the white paper on the easel was a drawing of a woman, except for the facial features, so it was impossible to tell who it was.

The bright moonlight was a cool-toned white gauze, which was spread over him.

Eyes thick as ink, lips red like blood.

Just sitting there, holding a paintbrush, is an amazing worldly existence, just like the bright moon in the sky, the mountains and rivers in the world.

…………

A Weibo posted by Lingyan became trending again in an instant, online reviews started to favor her again, and a bunch of people shouted things like distressed.

She didn't look at it.

After half a month of rest, the wound on the hand has almost healed.

She didn't pay attention to what's going on online now, and left it to the company to handle.

After choosing an auspicious day, Lingyan returned to Ji Ran's house with her backpack.

It's on the sixth floor of a high-end community, and Ji Ran bought it with a loan after Xie Lingyan entered the entertainment industry.

The down payment is 80, and the monthly loan is [-].

As for the money, Ji Ran squeezed Xie Lingyan out.

Xie Lingyan lacks love and longs for love. As long as Ji Ran shows a little bit of maternal love, Xie Lingyan can't wait to give her all.

It is precisely because of this that Ji Ran is even more unscrupulous.

Unfortunately, Lingyan is not the original Xie Lingyan.

She is now Niu Colu Ayayan.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

Not long after knocking on the door, the door was opened, accompanied by Ji Ran's rambling voice.

"Who is this? Knock on the door if you have something to do. I'm coaxing Bao Zhai to get up!"

Seeing that it was Ling Yan, Ji Ran cut off the conversation, and subconsciously felt that she had come to admit that she had given the wrong money. She snorted coldly, and leaned against the door with her hands crossed, with a look of contempt on her face.

"Yo, what are you doing here, didn't you say that I abused you?"

"Isn't it true that you abused me? If possible, I would like to sue your husband for molesting." Ling Yan smiled like a flower, brushing the hair on her cheek, her tone was light and slow, as if she was casually saying whether you had dinner today.

It was a fact that Xie Huai tried to molest Xie Lingyan back then, even if he didn't succeed, it still existed and he was suspected of committing a crime.

It was also that time that Xie Lingyan had a fear of men, and as long as she came into contact with them alone, she would go crazy and tremble.

These injuries cannot be annihilated, and were brought to him by Xie Huai.

When Ji Ran heard her mentioning this matter, her chest hurt anxiously: "That's your adoptive father! No matter how brute he is, he can't really violate you. He was just drunk that night."

Proud as Ji Ran, she has known all these years, but she has been brainwashing herself.

Xie Huai was drunk and mistook Xie Lingyan for her.

Ling Yan chuckled nonchalantly, not interested in arguing with Ji Ran.

Lifting her footsteps, ignoring Ji Ran who was blushing and frustrated, she walked in calmly.

She was wearing white sneakers, stepping on the floor, making a rattling sound of footsteps.

One sound stimulated Ji Ran's eardrums.

Ling Yan sat on the sofa leisurely and contentedly, with her head slightly raised, her delicate and smooth jaw line was perfect, her black hair was hanging down, and her invisible sexiness would be even more charming.

"Thank you... Thank you Lingyan."

Xie Baozhai, who was lying awake on the bed, heard the sound outside, and after hearing the familiar tone, he hurriedly put on his clothes and came out.

Seeing Ling Yan, his eyes lit up, his eyes flashed with desire, and he shouted in a daze.

Ji Ran, who understands the love between men and women, can naturally see Xie Baodi's thoughts, but she feels that Xie Lingyan is not worthy from the bottom of her heart.

Her son is a college student with a bright future, but this Xie Lingyan is just a bastard without father and mother.

I don't know if the money I make is clean or not.

Ji Ran lowered her face and scolded: "Go back, I want to talk to her."

Xie Baozhai scratched his head, ignored Ji Ran's black face, and leaned over to pour him a glass of warm water.

"Xie Lingyan, are you coming back to be my wife?"

Xie Baozhai's laughter stopped abruptly, only the sound of bones cracking, and the next second, he remembered the heart-piercing cry of pain.

"Xie Lingyan, you're crazy!" Ji Ran yelled anxiously, and hurried forward to catch Lingyan.

Lingyan kicked over, with a cold and heartless expression, she took out the agreement from her backpack and threw it on the table.

"Signed."

Ji Ran was kicked and fell to the ground, her facial features twisted together in pain, but she didn't dare to act rashly.

Hearing this sound, he stood up with trembling legs, staggered into the agreement, and suddenly panicked.

"Xie Lingyan, now that you have grown up and your wings are stiff, you want to terminate the adoption agreement with me. You are simply a black-hearted, heartless bastard! No wonder your biological parents refuse to want you!"

　I'm still on the train, arriving at the station at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, good night, babies.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)