The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

"think."

Wei Shumin thought about it, and nodded simply.

"You are just a maid."

Lin Qingluo pretended to be helpless and sighed: "The master left, there is no reason to stay in the Lin residence, and the mana is not high, how can I protect her?"

"I."

Wei Shumin choked, filled with unspeakable sadness, and tears kept falling like pearls.

"Shu Min, you don't think for yourself, you have to think for Zizhu."

Lin Qingluo smiled, and started to play tricks: "The only way for you to stay in Lin's house is to become the master of this house. Only the daughter-in-law of the Lin family is eligible to stay here forever."

When Wei Shumin heard the word daughter-in-law, a figure flashed subconsciously.

Thinking of the gossip that Zizhu said, he was paired with Jiang Manyun's fairy, and his breath was suffocated, and his heart began to throb sharply again.

"Speaking of daughter-in-law, Qingluo's brothers are really disappointing, and it broke my grandmother's heart."

Lin Qingluo pretended to be angry, and hated Tiebucheng angrily scolded: "Especially that brat Jin Hao, who obviously has a sweetheart in mind, and can't even chase after girls, so his handsome face was blinded for nothing."

"Ba Ye He"

Wei Shumin mistakenly thought that she was referring to Jiang Manyun, and her heart ached.

"This guy usually seems to be quite agile when he talks and does things, but when he gets down to business, he becomes cowardly. He doesn't even understand girls' minds."

Lin Qingluo pretended not to see her pain, and continued to reprimand: "If he dares to break the heart of his sweetheart, I won't break his leg."

"No, no."

When Wei Shumin heard her say that Lin Jinhao's leg was going to be broken, he couldn't bear it, and felt distressed again.

"Shumin, do you feel sorry for him?"

Lin Qingluo's nimble black eyes flashed cunningly, and he was secretly amused.

"Ba Ye, he is a good man."

Wei Shumin did not suspect fraud, and subconsciously defended him.

"Hi."

Lin Qingluo pretended to be sad: "A good man has no good life, it's a pity, her sweetheart doesn't like him, and has been refusing to respond to his feelings."

"He likes Miss Jiang?"

When Wei Shumin heard this, it was as if the sky had fallen, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.

"Shumin, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Qingluo quickly supported her, pretending to be dazed: "Who said he likes Manyun? Isn't he likes you?"

"I?"

Wei Shumin took a breath, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"You do not know?"

Lin Qingluo pretended to be annoyed: "But that stinky boy Jin Hao told me just now that he likes you and confessed his feelings to you, but you have been refusing to respond to him, and he didn't dare to ask you again, so he just dragged on. , has been dragging on for several years.”

"Ba Ye, he still likes me?"

Wei Shumin's heart trembled, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

"Yes."

Lin Qingluo's eyes were sly, and he pretended to scold him angrily: "I hate this brat for keeping you secret and making you suffer for so many years."

"I am not wronged."

Wei Shumin's eyes flickered, and he felt a little apologetic: "Ba Ye has always been very kind to me. I didn't want him to be wronged and marry a maid."

"You are so stupid."

Lin Qingluo patted the back of her hand, and persuaded softly: "It's rare to meet someone who treats you sincerely and you like, if you don't cherish him, try every means to tie his heart to yourself, maybe you still want to see him?" Let him marry someone else?"

"he and I."

Wei Shumin closed his eyes in pain: "The status is so different, I dare not have delusions."

"I didn't dare to think about it before, but now I have to think about it."

Lin Qingluo smiled slyly, and followed the guidance: "If you want to protect Zizhu, you must have the status of the daughter-in-law of the Lin family. It is suitable to marry the eighth brother."