brother?
I don't want to be your brother.
But Lin Jingshuo didn't say anything in the end, just smiled faintly, as if he agreed with Tang Ruize's proposal.
Tang Ruize himself also expressed satisfaction. He was still hesitant about how to start the conversation, but now it seems...
Is it solved so easily?
Tang Ruize wanted to tell his father the news immediately, but he suppressed his excitement and chatted with Lin Jingshuo casually:
"Do you plan to develop abroad in the future?"
"Probably... not. I'll be in China from now on." Lin Jingshuo answered Tang Ruize's question politely and distantly, then casually mentioned something else:
"Is the young master who just left your house your friend?"
No, not really.
We are competitors.
Because he always thinks about my dad.
So Tang Ruize of course firmly denied it, "No! How is that possible!"
"How could I be friends with such a person! He's always thinking about stealing other people's dads. I think there's something wrong with him." Tang Ruize pointed to the position of his head, and his tone became a little bad.
Lin Jingshuo's heart moved slightly, and he asked at the right time and seemingly unintentionally: "Rob your dad?"
"Yes, he has always had evil intentions and has always wanted to be my father's godson." Tang Ruize nodded, and agreed very much with the key words abstracted by Lin Jingshuo.
Tang Ruize's further explanation finally confirmed what Lin Jingshuo heard outside the door.
turn out to be……
That person really has nothing to do with Tang Yu.
Lin Jingshuo couldn't explain what he felt at the moment, he only knew that a hint of joy quietly arose in his heart.
Was what I saw that day just a misunderstanding?
Lin Jingshuo always felt that the day he sneaked back to China was like a cloudy day covered by smog. He really didn't seem to see any sunlight falling on him.
He just felt cold in his heart at that time.
If he secretly glanced at Tang Yu from a distance and saw that there were no messy people around him, he could still deceive himself -
Tang Yu would do this just because of him.
So what if I'm tired of it? At least Tang Yu made the decision only because he found his heart out of control.
It was not until he saw Tang Yu gently and caringly place his hand on the boy's head and help him get into the car, that he realized that he no longer had the qualifications to "deceive himself".
Did Tang Yu abandon himself without hesitation for someone else?
So when he saw the young man with bright blond hair again later, he subconsciously felt some hostility towards him and even resorted to some tricks.
Speaking of which...it's really kind of funny.
When did he become so irrational?
Lin Jingshuo should have felt some regret in his heart, regretting his recklessness and emotional fluctuations, but for some reason, the smile on his lips gradually widened. For a moment, his cold temperament faded a lot, and even his delicate eyebrows became beautiful because of the smile on his face.
Seeing this, Tang Ruize frowned in confusion.
He just asked:
"Jing Shuo, why do you look so much happier all of a sudden?"
As a brother, I don’t expect Jing Shuo to fully understand my feelings, but he should at least understand the anger I feel for being forced to endure such a thing, right?
Really, this is no joke.
There is someone who inexplicably thinks about your father every day and even wants to be your father's godson. Tang Ruize doesn't believe that anyone can turn a blind eye and accept it well.
At least he can't.
The kind that can't be done at all.
As he was thinking, he glanced at Lin Jingshuo and suddenly sighed:
"I'd rather you be my father's godson. You're so worry-free and considerate, much better than that kid."
These words successfully froze the smile on Lin Jingshuo's face. He managed to pull the corners of his mouth and politely declined:
"I'm not really suited."
"Well, I'm just saying it, don't take it to heart." Tang Ruize nodded and replied casually.
See, this is a normal human reaction.
Who would be willing to be a godson casually?
Only the mentally ill Nie Xingchi would have such an idea.
There were almost no more topics to talk about. After Lin Jingshuo successfully resolved the issue of his "fiancé", the huge rock that had been suffocating him in his heart finally disappeared without a trace.
If he had a choice, why would he be willing to meet Tang Yu in this identity?
So no matter whether Tang Yu was teasing him or just trying to make him give up his marriage with Tang Ruize willingly, he felt it was unimportant.
When Tang Yu said that in his ear, he should have realized that—
He is no longer the toy that could be easily thrown away.
So please be prepared to be tightly entangled by the "catkin flower" and be unable to get rid of it no matter what.
The best way to take revenge on Tang Yu is to see with his own eyes that Tang Yu loses his rationality and calmness that he is proud of in front of him.
Recalling every detail of the past, Tang Yu's cold and ruthless face flashed through his mind, but he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.
Has Tang Yu ever fallen in love with anyone?
What does it look like when Tang Yu loves someone?
When facing me, does the pampering and tenderness that Tang Yu occasionally reveals in his eyes really exist?
The more he thought about it, the thicker the shadow of jealousy became in his heart. He began to envy the woman who could marry Tang Yu legally and have children with him. However, under Tang Yu's deliberate concealment, the lady was hidden very well, and almost no one knew the identity of the woman who gave birth to Tang Yu's child.
However, from those rumors, everyone could only glimpse a few words and naturally concluded that -
"Tang Yu and his wife were deeply in love."
Even in his previous attempts to test him, Tang Yu still did not reveal a single word.
At that time, the man with a satisfied look in his eyes leaned against the head of the bed and exhaled hazy smoke, which made everything in front of his eyes blurry.
Tang Yu was wrapped in a bathrobe, and the red marks left by his scratches on his strong and powerful body were particularly obvious.
He hurriedly turned his eyes away, not daring to look at his "masterpiece", but Tang Yu reached out and pulled him into his arms, biting his earlobe and said in a low voice:
"Don't worry, I won't let you be a mistress."
The probing thought was like a flame that was extinguished, and it sank quietly. He quickly indulged in the momentary tenderness shown by Tang Yu and didn't even remember what to ask.
Later, he learned from the housekeeper that Tang Yu's wife died young due to illness, and he also understood what Tang Yu meant that night.
But he still sensed Tang Yu's affection for his wife from his actions, for example -
Tang Yu was extremely tolerant towards his only son, Tang Ruize.
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