The villain of fast time travel and the female supporting role are a natural pair

Chapter 187 Chapter 180 Five: The Republic of China Cannibal Flower (6)

It was about an hour's journey from He's house to Yu's house. After getting in the car, Lin Zhiyu closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep under the pretext of being unwell.

After all, there will be a "vicious battle" in a while, so let's save some saliva.

Bai Xinrong's eyes flicked across Lin Zhiyu's face from time to time, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

In the past, if anyone held a banquet, He Xuchen would take her there himself, but this time he didn't have time, so he let her go with Lin Zhiyu?

Do you really think that Ping Wife is willing to sit on an equal footing with Lin Zhiyu?

Lin Zhiyu pretended to be asleep at first, but when he fell asleep, he actually fell asleep.

When they arrived at Yu's house, Bai Xinrong looked at Lin Zhiyu who was still asleep, and hesitated in her heart whether to wake Lin Zhiyu up or not.

In the end, she went out and asked Chunhong to wake up her master.

Lin Zhiyu got up in a daze, straightened his clothes and hair, and then got out of the car.

There were already many cars at the gate of Yu's Dabieyuan. When Lin Zhiyu and Bai Xinrong arrived, there were still people queuing up to get the invitation letter.

"Ladies, please show your invitation letter."

Invitation card?

Bai Xinrong took out an invitation letter from her bag and handed it over.

Mr. He and Mrs. He were invited above.

The man glanced at Bai Xinrong, and then said to her, "Go in."

Lin Zhiyu was about to go in with her, but the boy at the door stopped her without saying a word.

"Miss, where is your invitation letter?"

Lin Zhiyu pointed to Bai Xinrong who had just entered, "I came with this lady."

"Sorry, the invitation letter cannot bring other people into the venue. If Mr. He didn't come, his quota will be considered invalid."

Bai Xinrong, who was about to leave, was also a little surprised to see Lin Zhiyu being stopped, but more of a secret joy.

Being rejected by the Yu family in front of so many people, Lin Zhiyu lost all face.

"But it was Mr. He who asked me to come with Miss Bai."

"Sorry, you can't go in."

The boy made it clear that he didn't like oil and salt.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I thought it was an invitation letter that two people can use..." Bai Xinrong, who had already entered, looked at her apologetically.

"It's okay, I have an invitation letter." Lin Zhiyu waved his hand, and Chunhong brought her bag over.

Everyone looked at Lin Zhiyu who was looking for an invitation letter, and those who knew the situation laughed at the He family.

What kind of flat wife, the kind of mistress who comes from outside, is the kind of person like Mr. He who can insist on flattening, and their family is at best a concubine.

This Ms. Lin is also very generous, otherwise, if she were from another family, whose wife would be so tolerant of a concubine?
Just a joke.

Bai Xinrong didn't know what everyone was thinking. Seeing that they were all looking at Lin Zhiyu, she thought they were laughing at her.

Lin Zhiyu groped in the bag for a long time, finally found the invitation letter from Liang Ying, and handed it over.

"Miss Lin, please come in, the young lady is waiting for you."

Different from the invitation letter in Bai Xinrong's hand, Lin Zhiyu's invitation letter was returned to her by the servant after reading it.

He also told her that a servant girl would come to pick her up later, and asked her to wait by the side for a while.

Lin Zhiyu nodded, and then walked in unhurriedly.

"Sister, the young lady is looking for you, then I..." Bai Xinrong hoped that Lin Zhiyu would take her there, but in front of so many people, she felt a little embarrassed to say it for a while.

"This lady, Miss Lin and our Young Madam are good friends in boudoirs, ordinary people, Young Madam will never see each other."

Before she could finish speaking, the servant had already seen through Bai Xinrong's intentions, and interrupted her without politeness.

"The banquet hall is over there, Mrs. He, please."

"As expected of getting in by tricks, I really can't get on the stage."

"Isn't it? Tsk tsk tsk, look at her dress, she doesn't have the temperament to dress up so gorgeously, it makes me laugh so hard."

"Hush, keep your voice down, I heard that this kind of woman holds the most grudges..."

Hearing the taunts from inside and outside the door, Bai Xinrong was so angry and annoyed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground and go in.

But in this situation, there is obviously no place for her to get angry.

She could only pretend that she couldn't hear those voices, and twitched the corners of her mouth: "In that case, I'll go first."

"Okay, you go first." Lin Zhiyu nodded, and went to find Mrs. Yu's young lady.

She has an impression of this young lady. Mrs. Yu's surname is Wu and her name is Ningshen. She and the young master of the Yu family are childhood sweethearts, and they got married when they were old.

Earlier, Wu Ningshen's pet dog was lost, and Lin Zhiyu happened to pick it up, and the two became friends.

Later, Lin Zhiyu was going to marry He Xuchen, and Wu Ningshen persuaded her, thinking that firstly, their identities were not compatible enough, and secondly, He Xuchen was not a good man.

It's just that a woman in love can't listen to these advices, she just wants to marry into the He family with all her heart.

After she married into the He family, the relationship between the two gradually decreased.

This time, Wu Ningshen would specifically look for her, which Lin Zhiyu did not expect.

Led by the maid, Lin Zhiyu went to a different courtyard.

Different from the scene seen before, the layout of this other courtyard is obviously much more elaborate. It seems that this Young Master Yu really loves his wife.

Sitting in the other courtyard is a woman wearing a moonlight dress, her stomach is slightly protruding, just looking at it from a distance, it gives people a very gentle feeling.

This is the original owner's close friend, Wu Ningshen.

"Zhiyu? You're here?" Wu Ningshen just tentatively sent Liang Ying an extra invitation letter and asked her to pass it on to Lin Zhiyu, but he didn't expect that Lin Zhiyu would really come.

After all, when she prevented Lin Zhiyu from marrying He Xuchen, the other party was a little angry.

"You personally delivered the invitation letter to your door, why should I not come?"

Lin Zhiyu let go of his modesty and nobility outside, and sat next to Wu Ningshen, looking at her stomach, "It must be six months?"

Wu Ning nodded deeply.

This is her first child, and she was so anxious that she couldn't conceive at the beginning.

Because of his good relationship, Young Master Yu refused to marry his concubine no matter what, and even angered Master Yu at the beginning, bluntly saying that he would be kicked out.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Wu Ningshen to have it.

"It's really time for this child to come." Lin Zhiyu took a sip of tea, smashed his mouth, "Ning Shen, where did you get this tea? The tea tastes pretty good."

Wu Ning smiled deeply, "I knew you would like it, I just asked someone to pack a box for you, and you can take it back later."

The two haven't spoken for a long time, and they seem to have endless things to say when they get together.

Hearing Lin Zhiyu talk about her life in the He family, Wu Ningshen felt worthless for her.

"Didn't I say it back then, He Xuchen is not your beloved, so you just didn't listen."

Wu Ningshen was also a little angry. She was a bit older than Lin Zhiyu, and she was the only daughter in the family. Wu Ningshen, who wanted a younger sister early in the morning, already regarded Lin Zhiyu as his direct sister.

"Oh Ningshen, my good sister, I know I was wrong." Lin Zhiyu looked at her flatteringly, making Wu Ningshen amused.

"I've heard about what happened when you were at the door just now."

"It seems that little bastard surnamed Bai is not a good stubble. You don't want to suffer from her. If you really can't, you still have my sister to protect you."

Lin Zhiyu nodded, then looked at Wu Ningshen's belly, "I don't know if the child in your belly is a boy or a girl."

"Why, the talented Lin is going to give her a name in person?" Wu Ning teased her deeply.

(End of this chapter)