I'm the big guy's little fairy

Chapter 352 Even the smile is fake and philistine

When she saw Chang'an, the woman's eyes obviously flashed a little bit of astonishment: she obviously did not expect that the person who came to visit turned out to be her.

Lin Ling was startled for a moment, and then realized: "What are you doing standing? Sit down quickly."

"I, I won't sit down."

Chang An shook his head, for a moment he didn't know what to say to Lin Ling.

She was obviously the best big sister she played with when she was young, but now, even meeting her is so cramped and awkward.

Lin Ling looked at Chang'an and suddenly smiled.

"An'an, are you worried about me, so you came to see me?" Lin Ling subconsciously grabbed the suet jade under the quilt, and smiled indifferently: "Actually, there is no need, I am fine now."

"Can……"

"I remember I told you at the beginning. I married Lin Liangsheng willingly. Now that he has ended up like this, it is my own fault." Lin Ling smiled self-deprecatingly: "I don't blame anyone, only me It was crazy at the time.”

"Miss Sui Sui..."

"I have a name, not the Sui Sui sister you mentioned."

Lin Ling suddenly turned her head away, looking at the deep night outside the window, her voice contained stubbornness and persistence that Chang An could not understand: "My surname is Lin, and my name is Lin Ling. As for the Zhao Sui you knew before, she is already dead. So An An, don't come to see me again, we should be strangers."

"..."

When the little girl walked out of the ward, she drooped her head.

Looked very lost.

Xu Yao walked over, held Chang'an's hand, looked at her with pursed lips, and finally said only one sentence: "Is everything settled?"

Chang An hummed sullenly.

Is it done?
In fact, long after Lin Liangsheng married Lin Ling, she should have understood that her sister Sui Sui had already disappeared in time...

The girl with a warm smile all the time is gone.

There seems to be a thin veil on Lin Ling's body now, even her smile is fake and philistine (four sounds of kuai), just one look can make people breathless.

The more the little girl thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and finally she simply buried her head on Xu Yao's chest.

Feeling the faint scent of pine and cypress on the man's body, the suffocation in the little girl's heart finally eased a little.

After a while, she pulled Xu Yao's sleeve and rubbed against him, her voice was as soft as a mosquito, barely audible: "A Yao, take me home."

"……it is good."

After returning to the old house, Xu Yao made a cup of warm milk for Chang An and watched her drink it.

The man sat by the little girl's bed, waited for her to fall asleep completely, then got up, planted an extremely precious kiss on the center of her forehead, walked out tiptoely, and gently closed the door.

He didn't go back to his room.

Instead, he went to the living room downstairs and started making tea.

The procedure of making tea is extremely cumbersome, but he did it very carefully. After brewing, the man looked at the dense mist rising in front of him, felt the tea fragrance from his nostrils, and his chaotic thoughts finally calmed down a little.

He leaned on the sofa and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he dialed Mr. Xu's cell phone number.

At two o'clock in the morning, with the old man's life-like busyness, maybe he hasn't rested yet.

Sure enough, the phone rang twice before being connected by the person over there.

The old voice came into his ears through the earpiece.

"You kid, why did you remember to call me?"

(End of this chapter)