Chapter 110: Childhood sweethearts’ comparison group 34
"Why is our lawyer Lin looking so sad?" Cheng Jun, who happened to come over to get some information, teased his friend, "Don't you want to... go to work?"
Looking at the ring in his friend's hand in astonishment, he couldn't help but raise his voice, "You...you are married? When did it happen?"
Didn’t we agree to be single together?
Lin Qingan glanced at his surprised friend and couldn't help but smile, "Not yet, we're just getting engaged."
However, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be over by the end of this year, he swallowed the second half of the sentence.
Then, with a little pride, "The wedding is coming soon, don't forget to prepare a big red envelope."
"Oh my God, do I know your fiancée? Who is she from and what is she doing? Brother, you are too fast. You didn't have a partner last year, but now you even have a fiancée." As Cheng Jun spoke, his tone became more and more sour. Why is there no girl who is interested in such an outstanding man like him?
"You don't know her, she's my sister's friend."
Miaomiao's friend? He looked at his friend suspiciously, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, "She's the little sister you asked me to buy you a bag as a gift, right?"
Lin Qing'an smiled but said nothing.
"Okay, brother." Cheng Jun hugged his neck, his eyes full of envy, "You are playing with the old cow eating the young grass."
"What nonsense," Lin Qing'an frowned. He didn't like his friend mentioning Yanyan in a frivolous tone.
But, “I have something I need your help with.”
Cheng Junjia is from Shanghai and has many connections. They studied at the same university and joined the same law firm.
"What's the matter?" Cheng Jun also became serious. This was the first time that his brother asked him for help.
"I want to buy a two-bedroom apartment in the city as my wedding house. Can you ask your uncle and aunt to help me find a suitable house?"
"No problem." He patted his chest and promised, then went home to chat with his mother.
Then, as expected, he was chased out by his own mother, "Lian Qing'an already has a fiancée, and you don't even have a girlfriend yet. If you can't find a partner this year, you don't have to come back for the New Year."
With the sound of the door closing, "I know about the wedding house. I will contact Qing'an directly when I have news. I don't need you to be the middleman."
How cruel! Cheng Jun straightened out the clothes that had just been wrinkled by being pushed and shook his head. He was still happy being single. At least he was free.
He Yan went to Shanghai in March and celebrated her fiancé's birthday.
"Hey, you moved?" After getting out of the car, she found herself in an unfamiliar neighborhood.
"Yes," Lin Qing'an took the suitcase out of the trunk and held her hand, "The house was too small last time." There was only one room, and he was afraid of disturbing the girl.
Before Yanyan came, Miaomiao even called him and asked him to be gentler.
At that time, Lin Qing'an was in a state of confusion. What was the point of being gentle?
In bed, Lin Miao endured the shame and spoke in an unusually calm tone, saying that as long as I wasn't embarrassed, others would be embarrassed.
Yanyan has little experience.
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Lin Qing'an was so embarrassed that he could dig out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment with his toes. He didn't need to buy a house anymore and could just live in the place where he could.
He didn't even remember how he hung up the phone, but when he realized it later, his male inferiority and possessiveness made him unable to stop secretly rejoicing.
But this also made him more cautious and more careful towards her.
He Yan curled her lips towards her room. What a mistake. She thought she could finally sleep with someone.
However, the layout of this room was really to her liking. The light purple curtains swayed in the wind, the carved round mirror on the dressing table had a retro feel, and the bed sheets and quilts all had her favorite patterns. It seemed that Miaomiao had sold out a lot of her intelligence.
After putting the luggage away, Lin Qing'an drove her to a famous restaurant nearby.
"How is it? Is it to your liking?" After the waiter served the dishes, he tilted his head and smiled gently.
He should like it. In order to get this information from Miaomiao, he shed a lot of blood.
"What Miaomiao said is right, isn't it?" He Yan narrowed her eyes with a murderous look on her face. Humph, Miaomiao actually values her brother over her friend.
Lin Qing'an paused with the chopsticks in his hand and nodded in confusion, not knowing what had offended the little girl.
The atmosphere was very good just now, why are you suddenly angry?
Then he saw his fiancée angrily taking out her cell phone and starting to make a call.
He Yan: "Miao Miao, tell me, am I still your most important friend?"
Lin Miao: “Of course.”
He Yan: "Then why did you sell my information to your brother?"
Did the elder brother betray her? "He offered a high price."
"how much?"
"***"
After a moment of silence, He Yan said: "Everyone who sees it gets a share, half each."
Was she actually so valuable? She hung up the phone happily, and then smiled: "Brother Qing'an, let's have dinner."
There was a trace of confusion in Lin Qing'an's eyes. It was really hard to guess what a girl was thinking. She was furious just now, but in the next moment her eyes were filled with joy.
After dinner, He Yan, who was already exhausted, had no mood to play anymore and just wanted to quickly get on the big bed and have a date with Zhou Gong.
When she woke up again, the city was already lit up with colorful lights, and there was a note on the table outside: Yanyan, I have something to do at the company. There is stewed chicken soup in the pot in the kitchen. Don't forget to eat it when you wake up.
When you open the lid of the pressure cooker, a fresh aroma spreads along with the steam.
He Yan picked up the spoon and took a sip. It seemed a little bland, so she added a small spoonful of salt and took another sip. Hmm, it was just right.
Satisfiedly putting down the spoon, she found a cute little bear bowl in the cupboard, filled it with chicken soup, then stood by the window holding the bowl and admired the lights of the city.
"Hello, Qing'an, has Future sister-in-law been picked up today?" Cheng Jun nudged his friend who was checking the information nearby. If the client was not important and in a hurry, they would not have worked overtime here so late at night.
"Yeah." Lin Qing'an didn't even raise his head as he analyzed the pros and cons of the case.
"Then when can we meet?" Cheng Jun was extremely curious. Which expert had captured his brother?
After repeatedly mentioning his girlfriend, Lin Qing'an couldn't help but soften his expression, "I'll introduce you two to each other when I have time."
"But," he frowned, "have you finished your part?"
“Almost there, almost there…”
Among the thousands of lights in the city, one is lit by them.
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