I refuse a marriage with a rich family unless my best friend joins me.

Chapter 86 Can I ask him to buy me a yacht?

Zheng Huixin didn't send him a message.

In fact, it wasn't just today that she didn't send him a message. In the past, Zheng Huixin rarely sent him messages and seldom called him.

Even if she called or sent a message, it was because she had something to do. She never chatted with him.

She is obviously his wife, but her presence is very weak, which really makes him feel at ease.

It has always been like this.

But now Song Huailin felt a little uncomfortable, always feeling that this shouldn't be the case.

Just like Song Huaijing, it’s not like that with Jiang Jingcheng.

This made Song Huailin very distressed.

After hesitating for a while, Song Huailin took the initiative to send a message to Zheng Huixin, "What are you doing?"

After Song Huailin sent the message, he kept staring at his phone, obviously waiting for Zheng Huixin's reply. No one knew what she was doing at the moment.

But time passed by minute by minute, and there was still no reply from Zheng Huixin. Song Huailin couldn't help but frown.

After waiting for another two minutes, there was still no movement. Song Huailin took out his phone and prepared to send something to Zheng Huixin.

But after giving it some thought, I decided not to send anything. I put my phone aside and started working on the work at hand.

At this moment, the expression on Song Huailin's face was a little ugly. Not only was the expression a little ugly, Song Huailin also cursed himself as a "idiot" in his heart.

It's really enough that he can do such a stupid thing.

I don’t know how long it took, but Song Huailin finally received a reply from Zheng Huixin, but this time, Song Huailin had no intention of replying at all.

Song Huailin thought that since Zheng Huixin hadn't replied to his message for so long, he didn't want to reply to Zheng Huixin.

So Song Huailin continued with his work and pretended that he had never sent a message to Zheng Huixin, let alone received any message from Zheng Huixin.

But soon Song Huailin's cell phone rang, and he turned his head to see Zheng Huixin's name displayed on the screen.

Song Huailin hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to answer the phone, "Hello."

"Sorry, I didn't see your message in time. Is there something wrong?" Zheng Huixin asked on the phone.

Song Huailin listened to Zheng Huixin's voice, his heart was in turmoil, but in the end he couldn't keep quiet.

"Nothing, I just have a party tonight and wanted to tell you." Song Huailin said calmly.

Zheng Huixin was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Song Huailin meant by this. After a moment, she continued, "Okay, I understand."

Song Huailin heard some movement from Zheng Huixin's side, "Is she outside?"

"Yeah." Zheng Huixin glanced at Jiang Jingcheng who was trying on clothes on the other side, and said tentatively, "I'm shopping with Chengzi."

Zheng Huixin didn’t understand many things before, but she realized it later and felt that Song Huailin didn’t seem to like her contact with Jiang Jingcheng.

Knowing that Zheng Huixin was outside, Song Huailin had already guessed that she should be with Jiang Jingcheng.

He had never paid close attention to Zheng Huixin's social life before, so he was not very clear about who Zheng Huixin usually interacted with.

But after careful observation, he found that Zheng Huixin seemed to have no other friends except Jiang Jingcheng.

He was somewhat dissatisfied with the close relationship between Zheng Huixin and Jiang Jingcheng, but he never thought of restraining Zheng Huixin and preventing her from having normal social interactions.

"Then have fun." Song Huailin didn't have any other good instructions. Zheng Huixin had never been someone who caused him trouble. "Okay." Zheng Huixin agreed, and then reminded Song Huailin, "Don't you have a sore throat? Remember to drink less."

Song Huailin, who originally had a calm tone and expression, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips when he heard Zheng Huixin's words.

Finally, he said with a smile: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Song Huailin's face still couldn't disappear.

On the other side, Jiang Jingcheng came back to Zheng Huixin after she hung up the phone, "What's wrong? Did they ask you to go back?"

Jiang Jingcheng has not forgotten what Zheng Huixin said about Song Huailin's inexplicable desire for control recently.

Zheng Huixin shook her head, and then told Song Huailin mysteriously, "Didn't I tell you that he is going to see Xin Long tonight."

Jiang Jingcheng looked at Zheng Huixin speechlessly, "Don't be so ambiguous, okay? This is a class reunion."

"Also, could you not be so vulgar? He's your husband, what do you mean by that look of anticipation?"

"It just means to enjoy the show." Zheng Huixin looked indifferent.

Jiang Jingcheng didn't know what to say.

After a brief silence, Zheng Huixin asked Jiang Jingcheng, "If he really has something going on with Xin Long, he will definitely feel guilty towards me. Can I ask him to buy me a yacht?"

Jiang Jingcheng looked at Zheng Huixin, as if he was speechless and thinking seriously, and finally told Zheng Huixin, "It should be fine."

"Yeah!" Zheng Huixin was happy, "Then we can have a yacht party."

Jiang Jingcheng felt that there was nothing wrong with Zheng Huixin's idea.

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Song Huailin attended the banquet as scheduled, but when he arrived, there were already quite a few people in the box, and everyone was talking enthusiastically.

However, Song Huailin's appearance brought a moment of silence to the lively box. Everyone looked at Song Huailin, making him the focus.

Xin Long walked out of the crowd and walked towards Song Huailin, "You're here."

Her tone was familiar, as if she and Song Huailin had a very close relationship.

Song Huailin nodded.

At this time, the others in the box began to make a noise, "Our beautiful Xin is really generous. We haven't seen Huai Lin for a long time, and we saw him as soon as Xin Long came back. He really benefited from Xin Long's help!"

Xin Long was standing next to Song Huailin. Hearing such a joke, she smiled and said, "What nonsense are you talking about."

Song Huailin smiled, but still gave people a sense of distance. He casually explained, "I'm usually busy with work."

"Stop talking while standing, sit down." One of the men called out.

The group sat down one after another, and everyone had tacitly agreed to let Song Huailin take the main seat, and Song Huailin did not refuse.

And Xin Long was sitting next to Song Huailin.

After everyone sat down, they started to chat with each other. Although Song Huailin kept a distance, he always did a good job of pretending.

When the conversation came to Song Huailin, he would also say a few words.

As they ate and talked, the atmosphere became more and more lively. A few of them drank too much and became more and more out of control when they spoke.

I don't know what to say, so I talked about feelings. One of the men asked Xin Long, "Does the beautiful Xin have a boyfriend?"

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