Marriage is coming

"In order to express my sincerity, I will bring Linlin over to apologize to you tonight."

Lin Xuan looked at Mu Jingshen suspiciously.

Zheng Linlin is Fan Qiao's best friend, is he really willing to let Zheng Linlin bow his head in front of her?

To be honest, Lin Xuan didn't really believe it.

"One more thing." Mu Jingshen looked into her eyes. His eyes were long and narrow. When staring at someone, it was easy to give people a gentle feeling.

Lin Xuan was like this at the beginning, thinking that a gentle person like Mu Jingshen would be able to break through her psychological defenses and fall in love with her one day, but she would probably be like her.

Being led by him, Lin Xuan asked, "What?"

"The matter of Lve Ying has something to do with Lin Youran."

Lin Xuan's pupils froze, Mu Jingshen had a panoramic view of her reaction, and slowly loosened the hand that was restraining Lin Xuan's chin, then rolled up the cuffs, exposing the forearm, with smooth lines and clear texture.

She couldn't help but take another look, Mu Jingshen's eyes were deep.

Lin Xuan's lips paused. Mu Jingshen is not a good-tempered person. All his gentleness and gentleness are his masks. It doesn't matter if Lin Youran bullies her, but if he accidentally hurts him, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it. to good fruit.

As Lin Xuan thought about it, the gloom in her heart slowly dissipated a little.

He reached out and picked up the ointment on the table, unscrewed the bottle cap, squeezed out a little, and applied it to Lin Xuan's cheeks.

Mu Jingshen didn't care about the severity of his strikes, he pressed her face with great strength, tears burst out of Lin Xuan's eyelashes in pain.

He sneered: "Why, Mrs. Mu intends to interpret the saying that women are made of water?"

"Crying when you touch it, how about when you are a baby?"

The atmosphere between the two of them was rare, especially since he had a smile in his eyes, and he didn't seem to have any grudges because of this incident.

"Ah Shen, crying is not a girl's privilege, it's a man's responsibility to coax a girl?"

She meant something, and Mu Jingshen seemed to have never heard of it, and then said: "I heard that 80.00% of the reasons why women cry in this world are because of men?"

"Well."

She glanced at Mu Jingshen, her lips curled up slightly.

"so what?"

"At Mrs. Mu's place, I'm better at this."

Oh.

With her, she doesn't feel sorry for her tears, that is to say, with Fan Qiao, even half a tear is not willing to be shed?

A strand of hair is estimated to be precious.

In the afternoon, Lin Xuan thought that Mu Jingshen had forgotten to ask Zheng Linlin to apologize to her, but when Lin Xuan was eating chicken porridge made by the butler in the ward, Bai Yi dragged Zheng Linlin in.

She was in a rare embarrassment, and she was sprained when she entered the door. Her face was covered with thick powder, covering the palm prints, but her hair was disheveled, like a crazy woman in expensive clothes.

"Lin Xuan, you asked Bai Yi to bring me here?" Zheng Linlin said with a rare ferocious face, "What do you think you are? Do you really take yourself seriously? And you, Bai Yi, are raised by Ah Shen." Watching you, giving you wages, he asked you to stay with Lin Xuan, not to let you run amok with her, do you really think of yourself as Lin Xuan's dog?"

"I invited Miss Zheng to come here."

At the door of the ward, a voice crossed the dust and fell in Zheng Linlin's ears. She turned her head and bumped into Mu Jingshen's sight.