forced to be the lover of a mortal enemy

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"Uncomfortable..."

There was a whimpering sound, I don't know if it was talking about the body or the heart.

Jiang Lun's eyes were red and bloodshot, and tears fell helplessly. The more he cried, the more pitiful he became.

Lin Yun noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Lun, so he patted Jiang Lun's back with his hands, and comforted him like a child, "Good boy, if you don't want it, then don't want it, why are you crying?"

"Oh, it's hard..."

"It's okay, I'll make you sweet and sour fish, and I'll pick out all the thorns for you..." Lin Yun coaxed Jiang Lun softly, and stopped in a timely manner without continuing.

The exhausted Jiang Lun's body was flushed. Lin Yun cleaned Jiang Lun's body, put him on the bed, and then tucked in the quilt. Looking at Jiang Lun, whose eyes were closed and his eyelashes trembling slightly, he reached out and touched Jiang Lun's hand. forehead.

"What are you sad about? What are you hiding from me?" Lin Yun asked in a low voice, but Jiang Lun, who had fainted, couldn't answer him.

After watching Jiang Lun for a while, Lin Yun walked to the small kitchen and began to process the dishes.

It didn't take much effort to handle the dishes. Lin Yun made a phone call while chopping the vegetables, and talked with a man on the phone.

The timing was right. After talking on the phone, Lin Yun just finished processing the dishes, threw them into the pot, turned on the fire, and turned on the range hood. Lin Yun exited the kitchen and walked to the balcony, wondering what he was thinking.

The recording of the program was very casual, anyway, Winter Town ended like this, and the blandness made Jiang Lun think, with such a high fee, he really earned his ratings.

After thinking about it, I felt that I was just worrying about it. They may earn less, but they will definitely not lose money.

After playing for a week, Jiang Lun naturally returned to Lin Yun's home.

"The show won't be cut until next week."

"It doesn't matter, they have already given the money anyway." Jiang Lun spread his hands, speaking a little heartlessly.

"Jiang Jiang, your dad is going to hold a banquet to celebrate his and Qu Feng's marriage, are you going?" Lin Yun said slowly while putting on his tie, "Many people are going, it is said that your dad will announce at the meeting A big deal."

"Are you going?" Jiang Lun didn't waver, he raised his eyes to look at Lin Yun, his eyes were as sad and happy as glass beads.

"Go."

"Oh." Jiang Lun lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Lin Yun walked to Jiang Lun's side and rubbed Jiang Lun's head with his hands, "If you don't want to go, then don't go."

"I don't know..." Jiang Lun murmured, and suddenly remembered what Qi Bieting had said to him before, he raised his head, "Lin Yun, do you... like me?"

Jiang Lun seldom called Lin Yun's name in a serious manner. He was called by the old fox and the old fox on weekdays. After listening to Jiang Lun's words, Lin Yun smiled, "What do you think?"

What do I think?

Of course I like it.

Jiang Lun propped his chin.Looking at Lin Yun's thin lips, he suddenly thought of a previous discussion, saying that people with thin lips are fickle, and Lin Yun's lips are very thin.

"At that time, I knew that something happened to your family at that time, and I wanted to help you too. Why didn't you see me?"

Jiang Lun had a lot of questions tonight, and he looked at Lin Yun without blinking, not knowing what he wanted to see.

"Because of some minor accidents." Lin Yun's voice was gentle, he touched Jiang Lun's hair with his hands, hooked his fingers around Jiang Lun's hair, and curled it up.

"Lin Yun, will you lie to me?" Jiang Lun asked again, staring into Lin Yun's eyes.

This was a blatant temptation. Lin Yun was silent for a moment before saying, "No."

The banquet held by Jiang Zhuo was very luxurious, but he didn't make it clear what name it was for.

Most people assume it's a wedding reception, even though it doesn't look like a wedding reception at all.

But it doesn't matter, it's just a pretext to control the banquet, everyone started talking to different people after writing the gift money, chatting, anyway, it can't be about the banquet.

"Jiang Jiang?" Seeing Jiang Lun and Lin Yun walking in, Xu Yueliang hurried down from the second floor. The long white dress inlaid with jewels couldn't stop Xu Yueliang's pace at all.

"Sister Xu." Jiang Lun bent his eyes and greeted Sister Xu with a smile.

"My baby Jiang Jiang," Sister Xu wanted to hug Jiang Lun into her arms distressedly. As soon as she raised her hand, there was a coughing sound behind her. She immediately changed her movements and forced a handshake. , it’s impossible for my younger brother to come here, so I’ll come here to make a point.”

"Oh," Jiang Lun nodded, knowing that his father forcibly suspended the cooperation with the Xu family, "How are you handling it now?"

Sister Xu stretched out a finger and said, "Wait, but my brother guards against me like a thief. I always feel that I am cooperating with you to pull him from the power of the Xu family. I am speechless."

"Your brother... has always been weird."

Jiang Lun couldn't think of any adjectives to describe Xu Taiyang. Xu Taiyang didn't seem to have any intentions. He was good to Xu Yueliang, but as long as he got involved with the company, he could fall out with Xu. Last time, their sister The younger brother quarreled because sister Xu graduated first, and his father intended to let sister Xu take charge of the company.

The trouble was quite embarrassing at the time, his father even threatened to break Xu Taiyang's legs, although he roared loudly, but in the end Xu Yueliang quit the company, gave up all his skills, and started to open a small shop to make money.

"Hahahahaha what is this description, Jiang Jiang, you are so silly."

"..."

Xing Xuebo also came. He has always had a good relationship with Jiang Zhuo. When Xing Xuebo was fighting against his father, Jiang Zhuo also helped him.

"Jiang Lun." Xing Xuebo called Jiang Lun, and then saw Lin Yun next to Jiang Lun, "Boss Lin."

"Boss Xing." Lin Yun nodded and greeted Xing Xuebo.

"Isn't Mr. Lin busy? Stand here when you have time. There are so many medical device manufacturers here, why is Mr. Lin not going to communicate?"

"Mr. Xing was joking. LILI Capital is only responsible for investment, and is not familiar with the medical device industry."

"Really?" Xing Xuebo raised his eyebrows and asked back, "Then why did I hear that LILI Capital recently invested in several medical laboratories."

Lin Yun raised his glass and said, "LILI Capital has always sponsored academic activities. President Xing probably misheard."

Jiang Lun listened to the two people pointing needles at Maimang, and exchanged glances with Xu Yueliang. The two of them took a few steps back and slipped to the sofa lounge not far away.

"I can't stand it." Xu Yueliang shook her head, "Boss Xing seems to have quarreled with Brother Du again, and he's in a bad mood."

"You think too much, he just wants to treat Lin Yun." Jiang Lun shook his head, and the phone in his arms vibrated.

It was a message from Qi Bieting, asking him to go to the lounge on the second floor.

[Little Jiang Lun: I'm in the lounge on the first floor, can't you come over? ]

[Qi Bieting: You can’t hear the secrets like this. If you are worried, you can ask your friends to come to you in an hour, and it only takes a while. ]

Jiang Lun touched the edge of the phone with his fingers, thought for a moment, and looked up at Xu Yueliang.

Xu Yueliang was sending a message with a strong smile on her face.

"Miss Xu, do you have something to do later?"

Xu Yueliang thought for a while and said, "Yes, Qin Wen will come later, and I will pick her up."

"Then I'll go to the second floor. If you don't come back after an hour, you can come to me and I'll do something." Jiang Lun stood up and was about to step up, adding, "Don't tell anyone else."

"Don't worry." Sister Xu made an OK gesture.

Jiang Lun just walked up the small stairs behind the lounge on the first floor.

[The author has something to say: I forgot to pick up the key after closing the door. 】