Forced marriage contract: Divorce dear

Chapter 401 Bai Mingze’s Marriage Proposal (5)

Mother Lin sighed softly, "She has a really weird temper now, and even I can't stand it."

"In short, don't take her words to heart, just treat her as crazy."

Lin Kexun nodded, but felt very uncomfortable.

She knew that every word Lin Kewei said now was her sincere words.

She hates her. . .

She felt that she had taken everything that belonged to her.

The sisterhood of more than 20 years was ruined because of a man.

After leaving Lin's house, the driver drove her to a restaurant.

The restaurant looks classic from the outside.

Walking in, the inner view is also classical.

There are pavilions, terraces and pavilions inside, small bridges and flowing water.

The place to eat is in a small kiosk.

Around the pavilion, there are full of flowers and trees.

Butterflies dance lightly among the flowers.

The melodious and melodious guzheng sounded from time to time.

She felt an illusion of traveling through time and space.

It's like going back to ancient times.

The waiter ushered her down a long corridor.

A faint fragrance of roses floated over.

"Miss Lin, this is the place."

The waiter stopped on a small bridge.

A melodious violin sounded.

Lin Kexun stood there for a while, then walked across the small bridge.

Walking across the small bridge, you can see that the stone road under the bridge is actually covered with rose petals.

Lin Kexun froze in place, with a surprised expression in his eyes.

Especially when she saw that a pavilion not far away was completely surrounded by roses, the astonishment in her eyes became even stronger.

That's like one. .A house made of roses.

A person came out from the bushes beside him.

Holding a violin in his hand, with a wicked smile on his lips, he walked towards her while playing the violin.

Lin Kexun took a few steps forward, and there was a thick layer of roses under his feet. Every time he took a step, he could feel the strong fragrance of roses.

"Lan Jinze, why are you here?"

The man holding the violin is Lan Jinze.

The tune he played was a courtship tune.

He looked at her with a half-smile, and said with a smile, "I was dragged here by someone."

He really is a musical genius.

The same piece of music, but what he played had a different feeling.

The melodious sound of the violin lingered in her ears, and the strong fragrance of roses filled her nose.

Lin Kexun was a little dizzy.

(End of this chapter)