We can't even have a midnight snack in peace."As we were about to leave, the shop owner hurried over to us and whispered, "Hey, don't rush off! I'll treat you to some late-night snacks. The grilled fi...There are few guests coming and going here, both inside and outside are quiet, with no footsteps or noise.
Makes one feel a bit awkward.
Jiang Qiyun changed into a different body and sat beside me. I don't know if it's my imagination, but I always feel that his expression is so cold!
Lin Yanhuan sat opposite him, the two of them communicating through a silent drama of glances.
I suddenly felt like an electric light bulb, uh... In a way, the two of them were quite similar, but their personalities were different.
Lin Yanhuan is meticulous and rarely smiles, but he's not heartless. He just gets used to protecting himself; Jiang Qiyun appears calm and detached, but underneath lies a carefree and somewhat willful deity.
Their icy gazes were like two air conditioners blowing cold wind.
I lifted my teacup, trying to hide my awkwardness. But the moment my lips touched the water, I stopped — it was cold! Before I could even say a few words, things were incredibly embarrassing!
"Ahem... Uh... Why don't you two sit together"
Jiang Qiyun raised an eyebrow and glanced at me, asking what I meant.
"I think you two could discuss things like national affairs, the people's livelihood, and the sports system... There are many common topics you should have." I put down my teacup and said, "You two should have a lot to talk about."
"Don't be ridiculous."
"Cut it out."
Ahem... I silently turned my head, what a tacit understanding.
Then I'm just sitting here awkwardly, you two aren't talking, and any topic I try to bring up feels super embarrassing.
Just as I arrived, Lin Yanqin took my brother to the restroom and helped him straighten his tie, reminding him of various important details.
Although my brother was reluctant, he could only obediently listen. What else could he do
If we don't handle the father-in-law, what if he really wins the lottery someday and something happens, like someone dies Then we'd be in the wrong for the rest of our lives.
We are all waiting for Mr. Lin's arrival, he is very short on time, so it is only right that we wait.
Lin Yan happily ordered several pots of medicinal soups, which finally eased the awkwardness.
I gulped down my drink. Jiang Qiyun raised his hand and pushed the bowl of soup in front of him towards me: "Drink more."
Hm This serving is quite a lot!
"You need to eat more and supplement well during pregnancy." he said in a low voice.
Pffft...
Blood splattered three feet, were you intentional, Your Majesty
I stared speechless at Lin Yanhuan across from me. He was actually quite innocent. He just had a good feeling about me, but he'd never said or done anything out of line.
Being targeted like this all the time, even a good temper would become unhappy.
Lin Yanhuan's pretty eyebrows twitched, and she smiled, "You're right. Xiao Qiao, what else would you like to eat Don't be shy... Immortal beings savor the wind and dew, how could they understand human hunger and thirst"
Holy crap, Young Master Lin, you're really saying that! You're really saying that——
You're so right!
But please don't start a fight... I shrank my neck and stole a glance at Jiang Qiyun beside me.
Jiang Qiyun narrowed his eyes, his icy gaze piercing through.
"She is my wife, of course I will take good care of her. You don't need to worry about it."
"Hopefully, there's no one in this world who is perfect. Even immortals and gods with boundless magical powers, how many truly know how to care for others Xiao Qiao following you has been hard work too."
I widened my eyes in amazement. On his own turf, young Master Lin was fearless!
Jiang Qiyun curled her lips and sneered: "Hard work After a hundred years, mortals are nothing but a pile of bones and a handful of loess, while she can still be free and unrestrained. At that time, who would have the right to say she was hard-working"
Lin Yanhuan frowned, her eyes were a little deep. She pondered for a while, then suddenly asked, "Xiao Qiao, can you calculate lifespan"
"Huh!" I looked at him in surprise. How could he believe that!
I quickly shook my head and said, "No way! I can't calculate it, and I shouldn't even try! It's too bad!"
The Southern Dipper gives birth, the Northern Dipper takes life. The Book of Life and Death records cause and effect, but there is no specific time for each soul. For even Heaven cannot precisely control the birth and death of a being.
"Can't you say it" Lin Yanhuan frowned.
Jiang Qiyun reminded faintly, "You'd better not try to touch the red line. If you accumulate too much karma, it will not only harm your fortune and blessings, but also your life."
He furrowed his brows and said in a low voice, "Wait a moment and see my father. I think he's been very hard lately, and he looks much more haggard..."
No sooner had he finished speaking than my brother and Lin Yanqin came out of the bathroom. My brother even had his hair styled by Lin Yanqin, looking completely different.
Before they could even sit down, the room's door was pushed open by two plainclothes security officers.
After the guard entered, he walked towards us holding a handheld device. Lin Yanhuan and Lin Yanqin didn't show any surprise at all, they raised their hands to accept his inspection.
The two guards knew them well, so they just glanced at them and waved them through. Then one of the guards walked over to me and Jiang Qiyun.
"Hello, please cooperate with the inspection." he said politely.
I was just about to get up when I saw Jiang Qiyun's fingers move a few times. The instrument made a "sizzling" noise. He didn't want people to take his picture before, he used magic to block the lens, and now he probably still is...
When watching a horror film, don't we often see static on the television screen or noisy phone lines
That's caused by the chaotic mixing of magnetic poles, sometimes high technology can't solve all phenomena.
Absolute tech determinism is, in fact, a kind of superstition.
Then the detector's red light flashed twice and went out, it could no longer be turned on.
The guards were a bit surprised, one of them called out to his partner, who was about to hand over his equipment, but Jiang Qiyun replicated the action once again.
Both are ruined.
The guard eyed us suspiciously: “What do you two have on you”
"...Phone, keys, lip balm, a small jewelry box." I emptied the contents of my backpack.
A small jewelry box is just a little wooden box, and all my talismans are hidden inside.
Lin Yanhuan immediately stepped in and said, "That's enough. I've checked them many times already, there's nothing wrong."
No sooner had he spoken than a dignified male voice boomed from the door: "These two are no ordinary people. They cannot be checked with ordinary methods. Please step aside for now, and thank you for your hard work."
This is Lin's father
He looks to be in his late fifties, early sixties. His hair is meticulously styled, he dresses plainly, and he's quite tall. He's a handsome older gentleman.
It seems Lin Yanhuan and Lin Yanqin inherited the good genes.
"Dad…" Lin Yanqin blushed and called out, "This is Yunfan."
"Good morning, uncle," my brother replied politely.
The atmosphere immediately turned private. Lin Yanqin winked at the two security guards, and they quickly retreated.
I was sizing up the head of the Lin family, the one who would soon be in charge.
He had clear eyes and a resolute face. His forehead was broad and his features carried an air of nobility.
But...
How do I feel that he has some kind of eerie aura about himsets. She probably couldn't even afford a bathroom in this house if she worked her whole life. Suddenly feeling relieved to have escaped that secret relationship and becoming a wealthy person overnigh...