Raiders of Hua Hua Qian Jin's Wife

"Pan, you haven't looked for me all afternoon!"

Zhong Nihong's tone was so natural that it gave Pan Linxi the illusion that they were in love.

The slightly reproachful tone is too much like a lover venting his dissatisfaction when he is dissatisfied with the other party's negligence.

"Why am I looking for you?" Pan Linxi felt inexplicable, her heart was already in chaos, but now that she was disturbed by the other party, it suddenly became a mess like a bowl of noodles.

"If you don't look for me, how will you adapt to our upcoming 'married life'? People who can't even feed pineapples should practice harder."

What she meant was, for her who lived among thousands of flowers, is the upcoming "married life" easy and without practice?Pan Linxi refused to accept, "You didn't look for me either, did you?"

"I'm not looking for you now?"

Pan Linxi was dumbfounded, and a sense of exhaustion hit her. She couldn't help but belatedly began to doubt herself, whether she could handle this job?

"If I don't do a good job of showing off—"

Zhong Nihong immediately interrupted Pan Linxi, "With me here, I promise, this kind of thing will not happen, but before you get married, you have to learn from me."

Do you study hard?She really is a master!

Facing the air, Pan Linxi sighed slightly, "I mean, maybe, there are people around you who can do better."

"Pan, do you want to go back on your word? Are you unwilling to help me?"

"No," Pan Linxi's voice was very soft, and her tone was not very firm. She was either repenting, or she had no confidence in this matter, "I just thought, if you have a better candidate—and, I'm worried , cheating will become unmanageable. Isn't it better to find someone you like to marry?"

There was silence.

Pan Linxi thought, did he step into Zhong Nihong's minefield again?

After a long time, Zhong Nihong said——

"If you can find it, do you think I will come to you again?"

Then there was another silence. Pan Linxi felt that she must have not told the truth, or it might be true. She was liked by so many people, but she didn't know who to like.

After a while, Zhong Nihong continued to say——

"I've said that you are the only person in this world that I can trust in this matter. Did I not make it clear enough? Now, I am supported by my family, and sister Xia is almost making me breathless Now, I don't care about the possibility of deception getting out of hand, if you're particularly embarrassed, Pan, it's okay, I'll think of something else—"

"What should I do?" This time, it was Pan Linxi who interrupted Zhong Nihong. She would not be so hesitant usually, but this matter came too fiercely for her to resist.

"It's not as difficult and cumbersome as you imagined. Before we get to the evidence, let's get to know each other better and create some memories that belong to both of us." Zhong Nihong pretended to be relaxed.

"I see." Pan Linxi still felt that things should not be as simple as she said.

"Pan, you don't have to bear such a huge psychological burden. It's no big deal even if you end up in trouble."

Zhong Nihong's calm tone came again.

Pan Linxi knew that this was not an easy task for her either.

The person who likes her is the woman her brother likes, which is enough of a headache. The point is, if she doesn't like the other party, the family still wants to match them up. There must be other reasons for this.

"I will try my best to cooperate." Pan Linxi's tone was very light, but it had become much firmer.

When she said this, it meant that she would not waver in this matter, even if she wanted to act to show her affection, she had to hide it from everyone, once she made a decision, she would stick to it.

"Tomorrow morning, let's have breakfast together, and then exchange each other's family information and circle of friends."

Zhong Nihong said it as a matter of course, and with such a tone of complete trust, Pan Linxi felt inexplicably at ease.

They were relatively unfamiliar with each other's family information and circle of friends, but the sense of security permeated her heart domineeringly because of the other's trust, as if they wanted to strengthen their agreed marriage first without any explanation.

"That's fine, but I don't have much information to exchange with you." Pan Linxi said.

"I have, I have a lot of information to tell you." Zhong Nihong said.

"Oh well."

At the end of the call, Zhong Nihong vowed that she would definitely dream of Pan Linxi tonight.

Pan Linxi wanted to say, we are just looking for what we need, you don't need to act so realistically, but after thinking about it, it would be too boring to tell the truth, so let her be ambiguous for the time being.

I have lived alone for more than a year. Although I am comfortable, I am quite lonely occasionally.

Even if it was a fake marriage, Pan Linxi suddenly looked forward to seeing Pan Linxi live in the house.

Even if nothing can be left behind in the end, it is still a beautiful thing to see the pleasing clock neon every day during the days of living together.

Pan Linxi couldn't believe it, Zhong Nihong's so-called breakfast together meant eating pineapples together.

At eight o'clock in the morning, she appeared outside the house wearing a Dior little black dress with dropped shoulders and deep V. Her hair was loosely tied, her snow-white crane neck was exposed, and the skirt was cinched at the waist, outlining her slender waist. Swaying like flower petals, unlike her innocent dress yesterday, today she looks like a clever elf.

The most important thing is that the pineapple was held on her right hand like that.

Pan Linxi couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, the contrast of the little black dress and pineapple pairing had too much impact.

"Why is it pineapple again, didn't you just eat it yesterday?" She even forgot to welcome the bell and neon into the door.

"Hey, Pan! Yesterday it was my birthday and I ate pineapples. Today, I ate pineapples because I was happy. It's different."

Zhong Nihong smiled like a flower, showing her good mood.

"You want to eat pineapples if you're happy?"

"Yes, I want to eat pineapples when I am happy, when I am unhappy, on birthdays, during festivals, when the weather is good, or when I am lonely, I will always want to eat pineapples."

Will a person like Zhong Nihong, who is loved by thousands of people, be lonely?

Pan Linxi was slightly surprised, but replied, "Your love for pineapples is thorough enough."

The thoroughness of Zhong Nihong's character makes her look extraordinarily pure.

"As I said, I have no resistance to pineapples."

"Oh." Pan Linxi remembered that she did say that yesterday.

"So, do you remember?"

Zhong Nihong's style of course came again, Pan Linxi looked at her charming, and asked lightly, "Why do you like pineapples so much?"

"Do you need a reason to like it?" Zhong Nihong smiled sweetly, she walked past Pan Linxi and walked in.

Pan Linxi felt that she had asked a stupid question, and was dumbfounded for a moment. When she turned around, Zhong Nihong was no longer behind the door.

Before this weekend, the old mansion had been deserted for a long time.Since her grandmother went to the United States, no outsiders have visited this family. Of course, most of the reason is that she always refuses.

Zhong Nihong is the first visitor in more than a year.

After closing the door, Pan Linxi turned around and looked at Zhong Nihong who was walking in front. She walked in naturally, as if she was also the owner of this house.

"Hey, Pan!" Zhong Nihong turned around abruptly, "Why did you always cover up so tightly before?"

Her gaze was fixed on Pan Linxi's neck.

Pan Linxi's dressing style has always been very fixed. She is still wearing shorts today, but when changing clothes, she remembered that Jiang Yiya praised her collarbone yesterday. Wearing a shirt that exposed the collarbone.

"Do you know, that's very unfair to your collarbone!"

When she was outside the door, Pan Linxi noticed that Zhong Nihong had stared at her neck several times, and she finally couldn't help but speak out.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Pan Linxi stepped forward, brushed past Zhong Nihong, and entered the room first.

"I can't believe no one has told you that your collarbone is very, very sexy."

"No." Pan Linxi's voice came from inside the door.

"Then it's impossible for you not to know?"

"do not know."

"My God, you're all blind. Now, you've got to keep that in mind, and let them out every now and then to see the world, and me—"

"Zhong Nihong, you talk too much!"

"Pan, don't you like me talking too much to you?"

"..."

In Pan Linxi's definition, such words can be regarded as ambiguous.

But she also knew that to Zhong Nihong, such words just came out of his mouth.

Who knows how many people she has said such vague and irresponsible words to.

She didn't care about her ambiguity, she was too lazy to care about it.