Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

The probe looked carefully, Lin was still crying.

Worrying that Lin Yijing's eyes would be swollen from crying, Pan Yijing thought of coaxing her quickly, so he put the doll on the balcony of Lin Yi's house.

Worried that Lin still wouldn't notice, Pan Yijing took his pen and tapped the glass vase with daffodils on the balcony of Lin Yijing. After a few taps, the glass bottle made a crisp sound.

After knocking, Pan Yijing bent down and squatted by the balcony and slowly moved back.

Standing beside the glass door, Pan Yijing pressed his ears against the wall and listened carefully to the reaction there.

When Lin still was crying all alone, when he heard the crisp sound of the glass vase, Lin still shook his head and slowly raised his tearful eyes.

Narcissus lace, a smiling Doraemon figure stood there.

Lin still was slightly surprised, got up and walked slowly to the balcony.

Picking up Doraemon, Lin still carefully touched the bell on the doll.

The bells were jingling, and Lin still stopped sobbing when he heard the crisp bell.

Coincidentally, Nan Sheng and himself both like Doraemon very much.

Lin still held up the doll and took a closer look. A piece of kraft paper was hidden in the doll's pocket.

Out of curiosity, Lin still looked at the empty balcony next door and opened the piece of paper.

Seeing that sentence, Lin Yuan's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Donnotcry, littlegirl."

It's hard to believe that tonight, when I seldom show my vulnerability, I am touched by strangers I have never met.

Carefully folded the kraft paper and put it in Doraemon's pocket, Lin still shook the doll in his hand, his voice was a little hoarse, and pointed his head towards the balcony next door, "Thank you."

Pan Yijing, who was hiding by the glass door, silently responded: No thanks!

Pan Yijing finally breathed a sigh of relief when he finally heard the sound of Lin still opening the balcony door.

It can be coaxed.

After confirming again that Lin was still not on the balcony, Pan Yijing closed the balcony door with confidence.

Continuing to clean up his study, Pan Yijing silently made an abacus in his heart.

Still's father is really disgusting, if it weren't for the fact that he is still the father of this world, then he would not be willing to condescend to talk to him at all.

Just wait until the second uncle's remnants in the company are cleaned up by himself, and Pan Yijing will let him privately suppress Lin Changqing's company, which is still fair.

At this moment, Lin Changqing still didn't know that Pan Yijing, who was especially proud of himself, was already thinking of his shell company and had a good drink at the banquet.

Just when he was drunk, a force pushed him away.

"Please let me go~"

"Hey."

Lin Changqing hiccupped, and just as he was about to scold the person who hit him, he opened his eyes and saw that person, and his eyes suddenly straightened.

The person who bumped into him was the late Gu Yiwei.

"I'm sorry."

Realizing that he bumped into someone, Gu Yiwei turned around and apologized, and then ran to the main hall.

Seeing that it was the second young master of the Gu family, Lin Changqing waved his hand quickly, "It's okay...it doesn't matter. I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Changqing was pushed hard by the brute force behind him and fell directly on the wooden board.

"Ouch." Lin Changqing wailed, "My waist."

Before Lin Changqing could slow down, he was picked up by an arm, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I was looking for someone."

After finally standing up, Lin Changqing held onto the chair with a look of pain on his face.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Changqing saw Pan Miaomiao, who had been twisted into a silk rabbit by the pink dress and wore smoky makeup, with really hot eyes.

All the guests were also used to seeing Pan Yong's daughter's alternative dress, and they were all smiling.

"Miss Pan is here."

Pan Miaomiao grinned as a response.