While Lin Miaomiao was chatting and laughing with her classmates, she made a "hiss" sound and looked down to see Lin Can's index finger and thumb pinching the little bit of flesh on her waist through her cheongsam and pinching it hard. Lin Can was staring at his phone intently, watching videos of mending donkey hooves, washing carpets, picking barnacles, and carrying bananas. There were some classic videos of picking barnacles. He put himself in my shoes and thought, "Is my waist a barnacle? Is he picking it all the time?"
Lin Miaomiao glanced at Lin Can with her drunken eyes, bit her lip, then released her lips with her teeth and snatched Lin Can's phone.
"what."
"Give me back my phone, I haven't finished reading it yet."
"When you're done watching, you've already pinched my waist. Sit tight, I'm going to sing a song, and then we'll go."
Lin Miaomiao stood up and walked onto the stage, twisting her delicate body in a cheongsam.
Everyone clapped and cheered.
Lin Can has been following their class reunion. There are not many people, only eight of them. What's interesting is that there is no showing off of wealth or deliberately looking down on other old classmates. This kind of thing may have happened five or ten years ago, but it will never happen now, because these people are mature and no longer have the spirit of showing off. Besides, birds of a feather flock together. The number of people at each reunion has decreased, and now those who can sit together to eat and sing are considered a group of old classmates who get along well.
As the soothing music sounded, her red lips parted slightly and she sang softly...
"I have a flower, planted in my heart, budding and waiting to bloom."
This song "Woman Flower" is Lin Miaomiao's favorite song.
"Morning and evening, I eagerly wait for someone with a caring heart to come into my dreams."
The neon-colored ambient light shines on the skin of the cheongsam beauty, and she holds the round and hard microphone in her mouth, showing the charm of a mature woman.
"Miaomiao is such a beautiful woman. No wonder so many people chased her back then. I guess there are still many men chasing after her now." Zhou Xiaoqin sat over and said, "Hey, Xiaolin, are there many men chasing after your Aunt Lin?"
Mao Jun: "Yes, Xiaolin, tell me a little."
Lin Can: "Didn't you all say that she's always out of town and rarely comes back? I'm just a student, how would I know anything about her?"
Mao Jun: "By the way, Xiaolin, where do you study?"
"Ningda."
"Ningda is great. My company is also in Yunchuan. Let's add each other on WeChat and have dinner together when we have time."
"Uh... okay."
Lin Can couldn't refuse, so he added him on WeChat.
Lin Can opened Mao Jun’s circle of friends and saw a photo with Wang Wenwan at the Yunchuan Chamber of Commerce.
"Do you still know Wang Wenwan?"
"Yes, you know her too?"
"I saw it on TV."
"Xiao Lin, if you encounter any problems in Yunchuan in the future, tell me and I will help you resolve them."
“…”
Lin Can currently does not need this person who calls himself "uncle" to deal with him in Yunchuan. After all, Lin Can is now a popular figure among the rich second generation in Yunchuan.
Of course, I understand that Mao Jun wants to establish a good relationship with me, and then further his relationship with Lin Miaomiao.
Lin Can doesn’t care. Let Lin Miaomiao pursue someone if he wants. It has nothing to do with him.
At this point, the song is over.
Lin Miaomiao was about to fall back, and Mao Jun wanted to go up and help her again.
“No, no.”
Lin Miaomiao waved her hand to refuse, and her high heels twisted, and she fell on Lin Can. Lin Can picked up her bag and said, "She's drunk. You guys go have fun. I'll take her home."
"I'm driving. I'll find a designated driver to take you there." Mao Jun said that and ran out, fearing that Lin Miaomiao would refuse again.
Several other classmates are not interested in singing either. After all, they all have elderly parents and young children to take care of. Moreover, when they hear about singing at a class reunion, their husbands can't sit still and call them one after another to urge them.
At the class reunion, we separate every couple we can.
So, the group walked out of the KTV while chatting. Mao Jun handed the keys of the BMW 5 Series to the parking attendant and asked him to arrange a designated driver.
"No, no, I have a car." Lin Can said.
"Electric bikes are not safe. It's okay, the designated driver will be here soon." What Mao Jun said was not wrong. If Lin Can had a car at his age, it must be an electric bike, or his parents' electric bike.
"Really, no need. I have a car. It's over there."
Mao Jun and others looked in the direction Lin Can pointed and saw a Wuling Hongguang.
Uh... since Lin Can said so, Mao Jun felt embarrassed to rush to ask the designated driver to take him there, so he jogged over and pulled the passenger seat of the Wuling Hongguang.
"I can't pull it, Xiaolin, please unlock it."
"You pulled the wrong one, the one next to it."
"beside?"
Mao Jun went to pull the Jetta next to him. He saw the Bentley, but blocked it out immediately because it was impossible, so he didn't try to pull it.
Lin Can sighed, pressed the key, and the royal blue Bentley flashed: "This one is mine."
"Bentley?"
Mao Jun and other classmates were stunned.
Lin Can opened the passenger seat, helped Lin Miaomiao sit up, fastened her seat belt, closed the door, and turned around to say to the surprised people, "I'm leaving with Aunt Lin first. Uncles and aunts, please go home early and be safe."
“…” Several uncles and aunts were riding their electric scooters and looked at the young man in front of them, feeling mixed emotions for a moment.
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Mao, see you in Yunchuan."
Lin Can said hello and drove away in his Bentley GT.
"His car?"
"That should be the case. I saw some school bags in the back row."
"It's a lot of money, isn't it?"
"It is worth ten apartments in Yang'an."
"This... I've worked hard for decades to ride a broken electric scooter, and he's a 19-year-old driving a Bentley. He's a rich second-generation."
"Lin Can, why haven't I heard that Miaomiao has this nephew?"
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