Lin Zhiyin said helplessly: "Grandma, I didn't want to come either, but I called the eldest son of the Shen family and asked if I could come, and the eldest son of the Shen family agreed."
Grandma and Lin Zhixia looked at Lin Zhiyin as if she were an idiot.
Did you call the eldest son of the Shen family?
What does the eldest son of the Shen family want?
Are you older?
Do you want to bring down a billion-dollar company?
"Okay, don't make trouble and don't think about those trivial things. Just go home quickly." Grandma waved her hand impatiently.
It is said that the eldest son of the Shen family is only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. How could he possibly like a woman who is three or four years older than him?
I think Lin Zhixia is more suitable.
Lin Zhixia thought about it, and then said to Chen Xian: “Chen Xian, let’s talk.”
Upon hearing this, Shen Xian was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Okay, go ahead."
Lin Zhixia walked to the side, Shen Xian hesitated for a moment, and then followed.
Lin Zhixia looked Shen Xian up and down.
This guy is becoming more and more manly.
He is much more elegant than those model guys in nightclubs.
Those model guys have a rouge smell on them and lack masculinity.
But Chen Xian is different. Although he has fair skin, he has an air of nobility.
Lin Zhixia found it hard to imagine that someone who came out of a barren land could have such a noble aura. He was even more elegant than those pampered young men in Haicheng.
"Lin Zhiyin is not suitable for you, and don't dream of relying on her to climb to the top." Lin Zhixia said lightly, as arrogant as ever, just like she was back then.
She didn't know why, but she felt uncomfortable when she saw Chen Xian with her cousin.
Maybe Xiao Yang was right, he had always liked being quiet and idle.
It’s just that my sense of class has always existed. I always feel that I am superior to Chen Xian, and I always feel that I am looking down on Chen Xian.
This sense of class overwhelmed love, so even Lin Zhixia herself did not notice it.
Chen Xian rolled his eyes and looked at Lin Zhixia: "Come on, who am I with? What does it have to do with you?"
funny.
It seems like the world revolves around you, Miss Lin.
When I was sixteen or seventeen years old, I could still listen to what you said.
But now, who are you?
Lin Zhixia hummed, then said indifferently: "Then it's up to you."
After he finished speaking, he was about to turn around, took three or four steps, then stopped, looked back at Shen Xian, wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
After taking two more steps, he suddenly stopped again.
This made Lin Zhiyin and the old lady of the Lin family a little confused.
What happened to Lin Zhixia?
Lin Zhixia hesitated for a moment, then said, "Chen Xian, the thoughts between you and me have completely ended today."
Shen Xian was speechless: "I said Lin Zhixia, isn't it over a long time ago?"
Lin Zhixia ignored Shen Xian, and then spoke to herself: "I have reached the age of marriage. The eldest son of the Shen family has returned to his ancestral home today. No matter what, I will fight for it."
"Just give up the thought."
I should give up the idea.
At this moment, sadness appeared in Lin Zhixia's eyes for the first time, and she looked at Chen Xian seriously.
No matter how she denied it, Shen Xian was the first man to enter her heart.
At the age of sixteen or seventeen, Shen Xian was modest and gentle, had a strong character, was sunny and cheerful, and did not let the difficulties break his back.
The 28-year-old Chen Xian is tall, handsome, elegant and graceful.
Whatever it is, it's just the way she likes it.
But he doesn't have a good family!
"Let's call it quits today." Lin Zhixia looked at Chen Xian and said.
Shen Xian was stunned: "Didn't we separate ten years ago?"
Is this woman sick?
Why does she think that he can like her for ten years?
How big is the span of ten years?
How many changes are there?
Where does she get her confidence from?
After Lin Zhixia finished speaking, she said nothing more and supported her grandmother as she walked into the hotel.
Chen Xian looked at Lin Zhixia's back and said, "She is sick, right? Why does she feel that her brain is not normal? Why does she think that I would like her for ten years?"
Lin Zhiyin smiled: "No, doesn't she think you've liked her for ten years?"
"But..."
"She has liked you for ten years, Xiao Shen!"
"She is a person who is arrogant and has a very strong sense of class. Her self-esteem is extremely strong and she is unwilling to humble herself."
Shen Xian didn't understand, he just smiled and shook his head.
No matter how much he likes it, he won't want it anymore.
The desire that he had to have her disappeared ten years ago.
Time can really smooth out everything, making the problems that were originally difficult to figure out no longer important.
Lin Zhixia had consumed his inner thoughts for countless days and nights, leaving him sleepless at night.
As time went by, didn't I finally climb out of this muddy pit?
"Eldest son of the Shen family, may I ask, how can we get in?" Lin Zhiyin saw the person in charge standing at the door of the hotel, staring at him and Shen Xian with a fierce look.
It seems like he is standing alone against ten thousand men.
It was as if if you wanted to enter the hotel without an invitation today, you would have to step over his own dead body.
Shen Xian thought about it, and finally decided to call Ning Zheng: "Godfather, are you in the hotel?"
Ning Zheng said: "Yes, what's the matter?"
"I don't have an invitation letter and can't come in. Can you tell Shen Longxiang to ask the person in charge to let us in?" Shen Xian said.
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