The down-and-out couple became a wealthy family in variety shows and became popular all over the Int

Zheng Yanjia grew up with them, and there is nothing she cannot say.

Lin Jingyi didn't look up at her and was silent for a long time. He looked aimlessly somewhere on the first floor and said lightly: "You don't understand."

Are he and Qin Zhaonan having trouble? There was no fuss at all, he simply felt that Qin Zhaonan didn't care about him, and he was a little irritated.

Of course, Qin Zhaonan has not been interested in him since she got married. He didn't think it mattered before, so why did he suddenly feel unhappy now?

In fact, even if Qin Zhaonan directly told him about the childbirth deal without using the guise of cultivating feelings, he might not agree.

So does he mind having children? Do you mind the transaction? No, it's because Qin Zhaonan doesn't care about him.

After the case was solved, he was unhappy and irritable because he felt that Qin Zhaonan didn't care about him.

But that's not what Qin Jin said.

The message from Qin Jin said that she cared about him very much.

It makes him very conflicted now.

He couldn't figure out what Qin Zhaonan meant, and he didn't like being played around with.

Suddenly, Shen Cong's phone rang. He glanced at the number, stood up immediately and said, "I'll go out and take a call."

After Shen Cong left, Zheng Yanjia poured herself a glass of wine and said calmly: "Is there anything you don't understand? Did the Qin family use some means to make it difficult for you?"

He was forced to appear on the show again by the old man, and spent a lot of money to sponsor Qin Group's projects.

The Qin family has benefited from all of this.

Tonight Lin Jingyi went out to drink. Maybe Qin Zhaonan made some demands to Lin Jingyi through their marriage.

Lin Jingyi was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he picked up the wine glass and put it to his lips.

Seeing that he was silent, Zheng Yanjia felt that he was acquiescing. She continued, "I don't think you are suitable. The Qin family only cares about your family for profit. Why do you have to wrong yourself for such a woman."

Lin Jingyi put the wine glass on the countertop. The sound of the glass hitting the countertop was heard. He raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Yanjia. His hoarse voice was cold and cold: "What is the purpose of the Qin family? What kind of person is she? You don't need to tell me. I’m not blind, I can see by myself. Also, the matter between me and my wife is a family matter, and it’s not your turn as an outsider to speak.”

Zheng Yanjia's face turned pale for a moment.

Lin Jingyi didn't take it to heart how they talked or joked with each other in the past.

But now Lin Jingyi is obviously unhappy in this state.

Is it because she said something bad about Qin Zhaonan?

But what she said was true.

Zheng Yanjia also has the temperament of a little princess. She kindly reminded her, but when Lin Jingyi said this, she was somewhat put off.

Especially when she saw that the person she had carefully loved for so many years was willing to be taken advantage of by other women, she felt aggrieved for him.

Zheng Yanjia: "I'm not doing it for your own good."

"unnecessary."

Zheng Yanjia choked in her throat. She threw the wine glass on the countertop. The glass wine glass rolled down the countertop and fell to the ground. It broke with a "pop".

She immediately stood up and picked up her luxurious little bag: "Okay, okay, it's me who is meddling in other people's business, okay, you have to live and die here, young master, I'm leaving!"

She stood up very loudly because of her anger. She pulled the chain bag strap and swung it over her shoulder. The black limited-edition lambskin bag swayed so hard that she accidentally knocked over a bottle of red wine.

The moment the red wine was poured down, some liquid spilled out, and the mouth of the bottle happened to be facing Lin Jingyi's direction.

Lin Jingyi's expensive black trousers suddenly became wet.

"I did not do it on purpose."

Zheng Yanjia quickly took out a few tissues, and without thinking much, she bent down to help him deal with the dark marks on his thigh.

Just as her hand was about to get closer, a finger with sharp joints took the tissue first.

Lin Jingyi frowned and wiped the piece of fabric, then said patiently, "Let's go."

"I'm really sorry. I'll give you a new pair of pants tomorrow." Zheng Yanjia's face was filled with regret and her tone was sincere. The eldest lady's temper comes and goes quickly. If she does something wrong and needs to apologize, she should apologize immediately.

"No need." Lin Jingyi won't embarrass anyone because of a pair of pants. As long as it doesn't touch his bottom line, he is not a fussy person.

Lin Jingyi and the others were sitting in a booth on the second floor. In front of the table was a half-person-high glass handrail. They had a good view and could look down at the men and women downstairs who were lost in wealth and indulgence.

In the booth next to the dance floor on the first floor, Qin Zhaonan just accidentally discovered that Lin Jingyi was there, and sitting next to him was Zheng Yanjia, the granddaughter of Mr. Zheng.

I wonder if Lin Jingyi knows that Zheng Yanjia likes him.

She was hesitating whether to step forward and do something. When she looked up again, she saw Zheng Yanjia with her back turned to her and bent over.

Zheng Yanjia's clothes were quite short, and when she bent down, a small portion of her delicate waist was exposed. Looking at it under the dazzling and confusing light of the bar, she looked indescribably alluring.

In front of Zheng Yanjia, there was a vague arm wrapped in black cloth that moved from time to time, not knowing what it was doing.

From her point of view, the posture of the two people looked like a woman kissing the man at the same height as he was sitting on the sofa, like they were doing something shameful.

She remembered that the seat in front of Zheng Yanjia was where Lin Jingyi was sitting just now.

Her heart skipped a beat, her head felt buzzing, and her brain instantly went blank.

"I'm going back first." She hurriedly looked away, stood up and said to the eldest ladies beside her.

Behind me, the eldest lady got drunk and shouted loudly: "Didn't I say we were going to discuss how to fall in love? Why are we leaving? We haven't finished talking yet!"

Qin Zhaonan kept walking, smiled silently, and said without looking back: "What's so good about love? Isn't it good to make money?"

With that said, he walked out of the bar coolly.

upstairs.

The paper towel can absorb a little moisture at most, and there is no way to dry it at all.

Lin Jingyi wiped it for a few times and then gave up. He raised his eyelids and looked at Zheng Yanjia, who was still standing in front of him with an apologetic look on his face. He said emotionlessly: "Can you stop blocking my view?"

"Okay, okay." Zheng Yanjia straightened up with the small bag and changed her position.

Lin Jingyi's eyes fell somewhere on the first floor, and Qin Zhaonan was no longer there.

When Shen Cong came back from the phone call and found that he had run out of wine, he asked, "Do you still drink?"

Lin Jingyi put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, picked up his suit jacket and put it on his arm, and stood up, "I won't drink anymore. It's boring. Let's go."

Shen Cong: "You asked me out, but you left right after we started drinking?"

Shen Cong turned to look at Zheng Yanjia again: "What about you?"

Zheng Yanjia: "I'm leaving too."

"Are you with him?"

Zheng Yanjia watched Lin Jingyi leave and snorted: "I won't go with him because I'm afraid he will be angry to death. My driver is waiting for me downstairs."

Lin Jingyi was drunk and could not drive. He lowered his eyes and looked at the screen of his mobile phone. He wanted to call the driver to pick him up, but then his head twitched and he called Qin Zhaonan.

Qin Zhaonan should have just left not long ago and is still nearby.

The phone rang several times before it was answered.

Qin Zhaonan's voice was heavy and muffled: "What's the matter?"

There was still a faint echo.

Lin Jingyi stood in front of the elevator, pressed the elevator button, and said in a casual tone, "I've been drinking, where are you?"

"In the underground parking lot, in front of your car, puncture your tires."

"..." He must have drunk too much and had auditory hallucinations.