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Chapter 480 The Secret Garden Part 9
Lin Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows, very displeased.

"Mr. Lin is very sensitive to this matter, so I won't say much. Xiaoqiu doesn't think the symptoms are serious, but this disease has a 20.00% chance of deteriorating into Alzheimer's disease. This is my business card. If you need Lin Please contact me anytime sir."

Liang Ting handed his business card to Lin Zhiqiu.

Xunguang had already come out of the locker room, and the smile on Liang Ting's face was even gentler. His appearance was not aggressive in the first place, and such a smile made it easier for people to let go of their guard.

"Xiaoqiu, we met before, do you still remember?"

Xun Guang nodded: "Professor Liang."

Liang Ting said: "You are welcome to come to my house to play when you have time."

Xunguang said: "I have time, but I don't want to go."

Liang Ting smiled: "Okay, then goodbye."

Lin Zhiqiu got into the car with Xunguang, Xiao Liu took them back, and went out to play, Lin Zhiqiu received a call from Qin Miaomiao.

"Going to the beach again?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"I can't call you if I have nothing to do. Zhang Jing contacted me and said that she has returned to China. She contacted several classmates. Let me ask you, a busy person, if you can spare time for dinner on weekend nights."

"Okay, you decide the time and place, and I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

"Ok."

Xunguang's life at home is very regular and monotonous. She basically doesn't go out to play. She watches various documentaries at home, plays some stand-alone games, and reads some popular science books.

Lin Zhiqiu accompanied her, almost busy with his own business, while he was working on the side, occasionally looking up at Xunguang.

On Saturday, Lin Zhiqiu made an appointment to play golf and talk about business by the way. He had packed up early, but sat in the car without moving.

"Boss Lin, don't you want to leave?" The driver checked the time, it was already nine o'clock, and it would be too late if he didn't leave.

"Pull the car to the front." Lin Zhiqiu looked at Xunguang who got up early and was setting up cakes under the sun.

She has no friends, and this is the first time someone has visited the house, so it is inevitable that she will be novelty and happy.

The driver parked the car at the intersection of the villa as promised. To get here, it's not that cars from the community can't get in, so they can only walk.

Ten minutes later, a taxi stopped. He Jun opened the door and got out, leading a lady out from inside.

Lin Zhiqiu took a closer look at He Jun. He was dressed very casually, with a white short sleeve, which added an academic atmosphere, and a pair of round-rimmed glasses. He looked pretty good.

Unconsciously, his eyes turned cold again, like a tiger ready to hunt at any time, with decisive and sharp eyes.

He disliked this person very much, and he always felt that Xun Guang would be taken out of the secret garden by He Jun, and would leave him and plunge into the youthful and lively world.

"Let's go." He looked away.

He Jun and Liao Fan registered, and the security guard called again to confirm before letting them in.

Liao Fan looked at this densely green hill. There were eight households living in it, and each household had a big garden, which made her very envious.

"Wow, if I can have an apartment in such a place in my life, it will be worth it."

He Jun smiled and said, "Go to the countryside and you can find them, why don't we go to the countryside and buy a piece of land."

Liao Fan said: "Can it be the same? This is a garden villa, and that is a self-built house in the countryside."

"I don't think there is any difference," He Jun pointed to the building hidden among the green trees, "It's right here."

They pressed the iron doorbell, and soon the door opened automatically, letting them in.

Mrs. Wang led them to the gazebo in the garden, where Xunguang was already waiting.

"Xiaoqiu, you are so lucky to live in such a big house." Liao Fan looked at the gardenias in full bloom, and his envy was about to turn into jealousy.

She was eating the cake and looking at it.

Xun Guang said: "If you like, you can look around."

Liao Fan excitedly said, "Is it really possible?"

He Jun said quickly: "Forget it, just visit, this is not a tourist attraction."

Liao Fan glared at him: "Look what's going on, if you don't go, just sit here, Xiaoqiu, the two of us will go."

Xunguang nodded, and took Liao Fan through the house.

The home was really big, and it would take half an hour to just walk through it. Liao Fan was amazed and amazed. After seeing Xun Guang's bedroom, his eyes became a little fanatical.

Just such a bedroom is bigger than the house He Jun bought, and there is an entire wall full of photos of looking for light, neatly, from the time when he was still in his infancy until now.

One picture is taken every year, and one picture is left blank in the middle, and the pictures after that are even more beautiful, all taken at home.

Liao Fan was amazed at these artistic photos: "Did you invite a photographer to take pictures at your home every birthday?"

"My brother took it." She pointed to the largest one among all the photos. "This one was taken by a photographer."

In the photo, Xunguang was young, wearing a pair of suspenders and lying on the ground to play with the rabbit, while Lin Zhiqiu was also handsome and young at that time, lying opposite her, holding the rabbit in his hand, but looking at Xunguang.

He had a smile on his face and love in his eyes, as if he wanted to make people drown in his love.

Looking at this photo, Liao Fan remembered how Lin Zhiqiu found the dormitory on Wednesday, and an untimely fantasy suddenly appeared in his mind.

If Lin Zhiqiu looked at her with such eyes, she would definitely be poisoned by him.

It's a pity that Xunguang has a brain problem and can't empathize with this kind of love. It would be great if she and Xunguang's identities could be exchanged.

There was a blush on her face, and she quickly changed the subject: "Is your brother coming back today?"

Xunguang shook his head: "He will be back in the afternoon."

After visiting the house, the two went out to sit in the gazebo to eat.

Xunguang drank the juice and said, "Are you two getting married?"

He Jun nodded: "I will meet with my parents during the National Day. If everything goes well, I will get married next year and hold a wedding ceremony."

Seeking the light to ask the system if that means the task is completed.

The system said it should be counted, if they are married and do not plan to divorce.

Xunguang asked He Jun again: "Why did you delay for so long? Is it troublesome to get married?"

Liao Fan sighed: "You are a child of a rich family, and you don't know the hardships of ordinary people like us. Marriage is a matter for two families, but if you have money, these things can be solved."

He Jun glanced at Liao Fan unhappily, motioned her not to say these things, and changed the topic: "Do you have a card in your house? Sitting here is also boring. How about the three of us fighting landlords."

"I won't." Xunguang said truthfully.

She and Lin Zhiqiu have always lived together as two people, and they can't play things that only three people can play.

"It's very easy, I'll teach you." He Jun glanced at Mrs. Wang not far away, and walked over to get the poker cards.

Then Mrs. Wang made a phone call, and the driver, Xiao Liu, drove out to buy poker.

While waiting for poker, Liao Fan explained the rules carefully to Xunguang.

He Jun saw that Xunguang's attention had shifted to Doudizhu, and he stopped asking about emotional matters, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Why don't we play with money and use cash, so it will be interesting."

Liao Fan said: "Yes, yes, it's all about transfers now, which is boring. I happened to bring a little change, so I don't want to play big anymore."

Xun Guang was a little embarrassed: "But I don't have any cash."

Liao Fan said: "It's okay, you transfer the money to me, and I'll exchange it for you."

Xunguang frowned: "Me neither."

(End of this chapter)