The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

Wei Jin slowly inhaled and exhaled the mist, quietly watching the man in front of her go crazy.

"You deleted me again, you deleted me when you're not happy, you deleted me when you're not happy," he cursed, picked up the bottle and filled it up, then drank it all in one gulp. Wei Jin couldn't bear to see this, so he snatched the bottle and poured him a small glass, and poured himself a small glass, and comforted him: "Drink slowly, don't rush."

"I'm really..." He didn't know what to say, "I'm really pissed off."

Wei Jin glanced at her phone. It was almost 1 a.m. and she was still working overtime at the company when he called her here. She thought something happened, but it turned out that Lin Yingci had deleted his WeChat.

"I'll ask her to add you back," Lin Jingran instantly became quiet after Wei Jin said this.

"Can you do it?" He stared at her.

"I'll try my best." Of course, she didn't dare to guarantee it, but she knew that was what he meant.

"Has she posted anything recently?" he continued to inquire.

"Nothing important," Wei Jin said as she took out her phone to check. She rarely posted on WeChat Moments, but this was the only message she posted this month:

I have wontons to eat again, thank you~

She suddenly felt something was wrong. Who sent her the wontons? Just as she was about to cover it up, Lin Jingran came over to take a look.

"Gu Yan sent it to me." He didn't care.

"Who is it?" Wei Jin didn't know.

"Her grandfather's step-grandson." Lin Jingran remained calm.

"In New York too?" She was a little surprised.

"I went there especially for her."

"Oh, I see." Wei Jin nodded in sudden realization, thinking that beautiful women are still charming.

"Tell her to stop being so childish and delete me if something happens," Lin Jingran was still emphasizing.

"You add her yourself," she finally yelled,

"No." He was not happy. "If she deletes, I'll ask her to add it."

Wei Jin rolled his eyes helplessly, then suddenly cleared his throat and asked, "How are you and Nan Fengyue doing?"

"No contact." Lin Jingran rubbed his temple, "I asked someone to take me back. I have a headache."

"Then what are you two?" Wei Jin was still puzzled. "One-night stand?" As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jingran turned around quickly and said "tsk" in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, go back," she quickly refused, and then sighed, "I'll try my best to get her to add you back."

Lin Jingran didn't say anything else. He just nodded, said "thank you for your trouble" and left obediently.

·

On the way back, Wei Jin kept thinking about what to say. She always felt like she was the parent of their relationship, and she had to take care of it if anything went wrong.

Although she was reluctant, she racked her brains and sent a WeChat message to Lin Yingci:

Have you deleted him from WeChat? He is mad at me again. I think you should add him back to be more generous. Otherwise, he keeps contacting me and I don’t know what to do.

Lin Yingci had just finished a phone call with Chen Ying and was having a terrible headache.

"He listens to you, why don't you try to persuade him?"

"He hasn't been to the company recently. He looks like a mess."

"You should persuade him. Why are you always quarreling with him?"

……

Chen Ying's face was almost covered with the words "raise an army to hold him accountable", and she did not hide anything and told Chen Ying directly that they had broken up.

Chen Ying was stunned for a moment and quickly hung up the phone.

Then Wei Jin's WeChat came again, and she only replied "It depends on my mood". Later she thought, why add him back? To see him and his new girlfriend showing affection?

Lin Yehao's phone call suddenly rang again. Without a doubt, it must be that Chen Ying told him something. Lin Yingci had already prepared herself mentally and quickly answered the phone.

"Hey, Dad,"

"Hey, Xiaoci," Lin Yehao's voice still sounded calm, "How are you doing in New York? Are you okay?"

"It's fine," she said from the bottom of her heart, "Don't worry."

"That's fine..." Lin Yehao suddenly cleared his throat and asked cautiously, "Did you have a fight with Jing Ran?" He was also straightforward, "It's okay, tell dad, and dad will talk to him for you."

"No, we didn't quarrel," she thought for a moment and quickly answered, "We just found that we were really not suitable for each other, so we separated."

"No," Lin Yehao still found it hard to accept, "What's the reason? Everything has to have a reason, right?"

"The reason..." Lin Yingci hesitated a little when she said this. After thinking for a while, she quickly answered, "Because he and I have different personalities, our choices are also different, and..." She paused, "It's not like he doesn't have someone to accompany him."

"I know, I know," Lin Yehao suddenly understood, "He is doing something strange, right?"

"No," Lin Yingci quickly denied it and tried her best to speak for Lin Jingran, "It's hard to explain emotional matters, Dad, anyway, breaking up is good for both of us," she paused and muttered, "Don't ask too much."

Lin Yehao had no choice but to say, "Okay, Dad knows, you study hard and don't worry about anything else for now."

"Well," Lin Yingci still reminded him, "Don't look for Lin Jingran. I want to separate."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yehao and Chen Ying looked at each other, and then he called Lin Jingran again.

"Hey,"

"Where are you? The company didn't see you."

"what's up?"

"Come to the company quickly, there is a meeting."

After saying that, Lin Yehao hung up the phone, furious, and muttered, "It's a real worry."

·

It was evening in New York, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Lin Yingci was just about to go out for dinner with her classmates when she received a WeChat message from An Yishang:

I'm at the gate of your school.

Although she was surprised, she immediately ran to find him - An Yishang was really there, wearing a clean off-white shirt with his sleeves slightly rolled up, driving the same black Lamborghini. He was leaning against the car, and when he saw Lin Yingci standing up a little straighter, he put his hands in his pockets, but now he reached out to take off his brown sunglasses, and greeted her with a smile: "Xiaoci."

Seeing him, Lin Yingci stopped jogging, took a few deep breaths and calmed herself down, then slowly walked up to him and smiled at him, "You're here so soon?"

"Well, there are some things that delayed me, otherwise it would have been earlier, Xiaoci, I--" He was about to say something, but Lin Yingci suddenly stood on tiptoe and put her arms around him, her body pressed against him, An Yishang could even feel her breathing, and he quickly reached out, one hand around her waist, the other hand around her back,

Suddenly she asked in his ear: "Do you still want me?"

"Yes," An Yishang hugged her tightly with both hands again, pulling her closer to him, and said firmly, "I want it."