Campus belle's cultivation master

What kind of messy business is good or bad? All are floating clouds, only the wife is king.

So after making a little implicit, Lin Yu confided the question he wanted to ask most: "how is Xiaoxiao?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, we could see that both father and Feifei were in a gloomy mood.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yu's body slightly forward, the fundus of his eyes emerged unprecedented anxiety, "what happened to Xiaoxiao?"

"No, it's not, Xiao Yu. Don't worry about it." Liu Feifei waved his hand and calmed him down. Then he closed his hair and opened his mouth in embarrassment. "It's just... It's just..."

Lin Yu frowned and said in a low voice, "what's the matter? Feifei, don't stammer, just say it

Liu Feifei looked at Lin Zhenting, who gently nodded: "tell him, after all, it is impossible to hide."

"Well... OK." Liu Feifei bit her lip, and her voice was filled with deep worry. "It's almost a whole year. Your little girlfriend of Jiada should have been married long ago..."

"What Lin Yu's eyes were full of disbelief.

Two years later, I was so green? Is it a bit too bloody?

"Impossible, impossible." Lin Yu pressed his hand on the table and tried his best to suppress the ferocity in his body. "Who did she marry, you say?"

Liu Feifei saw that the solid wood tabletop with clear texture had a concave handprint under Lin Yu's palm. She could not help worrying: "Xiao Yu, calm down, maybe... The situation is not so bad. When Lin's group gradually contracted its business and withdrew from jia'an, we received the news that jia'an Luo's family was married to Yanjing Wang's family, and the object was your little girlfriend. "

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When she said these words, she carefully observed Lin Yu's expression change, and her tone was sour: "we have no business contacts with the Luo family, and we are not familiar with each other. I only heard that the two families will get married as soon as possible within a month after the engagement banquet. The woman is Luo Xiaoxiao, and the man is Wang Tong, the second son of Wang Yunjing. So I just said, counting the days, Luo Xiaoxiao should have been married long ago. Maybe all the children are pregnant... "

Lin Zhenting tilted his head and looked at Liu Feifei. He really wanted to ask her: are you deliberately stimulating my son? Is it on purpose? On purpose

Lin Yu gritted his teeth: "Yanjing Wangjia..."

"It's only right that the Luo family has a grudge against the Wang family. What on earth is Luo Yixiong thinking about? He would do such a thing." He clenched his fist. He was so mad that he even scolded his future father-in-law.

At the beginning, Wang Yunhu of the Yanjing royal family, together with the father and son of luoshijiang and luoguifei, made a terrible mess in the Luo family. If it wasn't for Lin Yu, Luo Yixiong would not even know how to die.

Isn't this product short of memory? How dare you get involved with the Wang family? By the way also sold his beautiful young, gentle and lovely wife?

Liu Feifei curled her mouth: "it is said that this is the meaning of the Jiang family in China. It is Jiang Zhaoyun's mother's family. She has always had a good relationship with the Yanjing Wang family. In addition, the royal family of Yanjing has developed the original liquid of life, and the profit is considerable. It's just like a piece of fat meat flowing with oil. Many aristocratic families are thinking about it. With the influence of the Luo family in jia'an, no matter how much Luo Yixiong opposes, he has little say. "

Lin Yu then realized that his father-in-law seemed to be drunk, but he also said with a bitter smile: Although he wanted wind and rain outside, in the eyes of Chiang Kai Shek's family, it was a fart.

Compared with the super noble family that has been standing for hundreds of years, the inside information of jia'anluo family is still too shallow.

Lin Zhenting said: "your life and death were uncertain at that time. The Lin family's house was declining day by day, and there was no engagement between the two families. It's hard for us to say anything. It's hard to say. If you really fall in the luochahai, you can't come back in your life. Can we force a young girl to live for you? "

"So, we didn't hear the news of the marriage between the Wangs and the Luos. We were relieved to shrink our business and go back to Hedong." He sighed deeply. "As for what happened later, I'm not interested in asking. But in my estimation, this kind of arranged marriage involving interest disputes must be as soon as possible and will not be delayed... "

"Xiaoyu." Liu Feifei reached out and covered Lin Yu's clenched fist gently, comforting him in a soft voice, "let the past go. You can come back safely. This is the best news. It's better to cherish the people in front of you than to remember your old love

Lin Zhenting looked at his son's iron green face, and at Liu Feifei's affectionate manner. His eyelids jumped wildly.

This girl, crazy hint, I don't know if her silly son can hear it

"Cough." Lin Zhenting cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yu, if you need this information, I can arrange someone to check it. It's not a secret thing, it's easy to know the result. "

"No, there's something wrong with it. I never believe that Xiaoxiao will marry other men. " Lin Yu suddenly stood up and walked out cleanly, "I want to go to jia'an myself."

Lin Zhenting slapped the table and yelled: "come back! As soon as you got home, you just sat for a long time and wanted to run out again? "

Lin Yu stopped and blinked at him: "Dad, your son's wife has been robbed."

"Oh, you go." Lin Zhenting instant vent gas, face boring waved his hand, "this is business son, go back quickly, wait for you to drink."

"Well Lin Yu answered and flashed out of the door.

Liu Feifei looked stupidly: "Uncle Lin, you just let him go? Just by Xiao Yu's temperament, in case of trouble... "

"Little girl, what do you know? It's a matter between men." Lin Zhenting drank his coffee and mumbled angrily, which made Liu Feifei roll his eyes at the back of his head;