Boss Lin's spring

It was the first time for Ning Xia to come home drunk.

Lin Jinghao watched Han Tingting help Ning Xia enter the door, his temples twitched, his clenched fists turned white even at the knuckles.

"Hey, Xiaoxia, why are you drinking?" Lin Fan looked here and there distressed.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Lin, I shouldn't have let him drink so much. It's Brother Shaoxian's fault. He insists on pulling Brother Ningxia to drink, but I can't stop him," Han Tingting felt guilty, thinking of Tai Shaoxian, she could not stop Can't help complaining a few words.

"Tai Shaoxian?" Lin Jinghao called out in surprise.

Lin Fan slapped him on the back: "Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Lin Jinghao kept silent with a dark face. He really didn't expect that Tai Shaoxian ran to find Ningxia, and he didn't know what he said. Could it be...

Lin Jinghao was thinking wildly, Lin Fan slapped him again, and scolded: "Don't help me to help Xiaoxia back to the room."

Lin Fan's two slaps made his back hurt to death, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only take Ning Xia with a gloomy expression, hugged him horizontally, and strode into the room.

Han Tingting hurriedly followed behind, while calling out to Lin Jinghao: "Lin Jinghao, be careful, don't drop Brother Ningxia."

Lin Jinghao turned around and gave Han Tingting a hard look: "It's not big or small, go home quickly!"

Han Tingting was shocked, and looked at Lin Jinghao with some fear, but still followed into the room.

Lin Jinghao gently put Ning Xia on the bed, and saw that Ning Xia's face was flushed and his brows were tightly wrinkled, so he stretched out his hand, and before his hand touched Ning Xia's forehead, Han Tingting grabbed her. Lin Jinghao looked at Han Tingting: "What are you doing?"

Han Tingting held Lin Jinghao's hand tightly and did not let go, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Brother Jinghao, what are you doing? You should go out first, and I will take care of him."

Lin Jinghao shook off Han Tingting's hand, stood up and was about to leave, Han Tingting suddenly said softly: "Brother Jinghao, let him go, we are together now, I like Brother Ningxia, I have liked him since I was a child, I will return to you in the future will marry him."

Lin Jinghao froze, full of surprise, but trying to maintain his composure, he said with a gloomy expression, "What are you talking about?"

Han Tingting smiled lightly: "I said that I will marry Brother Ningxia in the future, and we will be very happy together."

Lin Jinghao glanced at Han Tingting, and then his eyes fell on Ning Xia's face again. He clenched his fists and strode out of the room.

Han Tingting's brows slowly frowned, she looked at Ning Xia, stroked Ning Xia's forehead gently, and slowly smoothed his brows.

When she was in the store, she had already heard the conversation between Tai Shaoxian and Ningxia, she didn't know how to react, but at least she should pretend not to know, after all, she likes Ningxia so much, it is impossible to give up Ningxia like this of.

"Brother Ningxia, we will be together forever," Han Tingting murmured softly as she helped Ningxia cover herself with a quilt.

"Why is your face so ugly?" Lin Fan looked at Lin Jinghao with a smile on his face.

Lin Jinghao nestled on the sofa and did not speak. Everyone could see that his eyes were full of anger, and his face was terribly gloomy, like the eve of a storm.

"Tingting has already left," Lin Fan kindly reminded him.

"Dad, do you also think that the two of them are good together?" Lin Jinghao asked suddenly.

Lin Fan thought for a while, then smiled and said, "It's okay!"

Lin Jinghao snorted: "If you still want to get married, don't even think about it."

Lin Fan patted Lin Jinghao on the shoulder: "You can't interfere with this, can you?"

Lin Jinghao looked at Lin Fan: "Can you still agree?"

Lin Fan stood up: "As long as Xiao Xia is willing, I will not object."

Lin Jinghao was very angry, but Lin Fan had already walked away with a smile.

But how did Han Tingting know?

It should be Tai Shaoxian's trick!Lin Jinghao thought, and his eyes darkened a little.

That night, Han Tingting had nightmares as soon as she fell asleep.

In her dream, she went back to that night many years ago. She drank a lot of alcohol and drove extremely fast because she was in a bad mood.

At that time, she didn't see clearly, she only knew that she hit a person, that person was thrown into the air, fell on the front hood, and fell heavily to the ground.

She was so frightened that she became sober, and when she got out of the car to look, she only saw blood on that familiar and beautiful face, and a lot of blood flowed out from the back of the woman's head...

She screamed in fright, she covered her mouth and opened her eyes wide and looked at the woman, at a loss...

She woke up from the dream, drenched in sweat.

"Tingting, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?" Han Wen looked at his daughter with concern, his eyes full of worry.

"Dad, Dad," Han Tingting looked panic-stricken, and she tightly grasped Han Wen's arm.

"Daddy is here, Daddy is here, don't be afraid of Tingting," Han Wen hugged the trembling Han Tingting into his arms and comforted her softly.

"Dad, I didn't kill her on purpose, I didn't mean to..." Han Tingting was trembling all over, and she couldn't speak coherently, "I, I didn't see her at that time, that's why I..."

Han Wen patted Han Tingting's back lightly, and said softly, "Tingting, Dad knows, don't think about it anymore, it's not your fault."

Han Tingting huddled tightly into Han Wen's arms, as if this would make her feel safe, but the scene still lingered in her mind.

"You haven't had this nightmare for a long time, is it because of him?" Han Wen asked tentatively.

Han Tingting didn't speak, her eyes didn't have any expression, there was only fear and terror in them.

"If you feel so hard, then give up, Dad doesn't want to see you like this," Han Wen gently stroked Han Tingting's hair.

"No, I don't want it," Han Tingting tightly grasped Han Wen's arm, causing a dull pain in Han Wen's arm.

"But, do you think it's worth it?" Han Wen sighed slightly.

He only has one daughter. His wife died early, and he single-handedly took care of Han Tingting. She was pampered and spoiled since she was a child. I think his daughter should be the most perfect and happiest girl in the world.

"Dad, don't try to persuade me. I won't give up. I want to be with him. Being with him makes me feel very happy," Han Tingting said softly.

"Dad knows that even if you insist, Dad won't object, but don't make yourself work too hard," Han Wen looked at Han Tingting distressedly.

When she woke up the next day, Ning Xia felt a headache, and slowly remembered that she drank too much wine last night.

Ningxia entered the restaurant and saw Lin Fan and Lin Jinghao were already sitting there, the sunlight streaming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the room was warm.

"Xiao Xia, are you awake?" Lin Fan put down the newspaper, looked at Ning Xia with a smile and said.

"Morning, Dad," Ning Xia rubbed his temples, and greeted Lin Fan with some embarrassment.

Lin Jinghao glanced at him, then lowered his head and began to eat.

Ning Xia sat down opposite Lin Jinghao, Li Butler brought over a cup of honey water, Ning Xia thanked with a smile.

"Why did you drink so much last night? You never drink?" Lin Fan asked with concern.

"Uh, I didn't want to drink at first, but I couldn't refuse," Ning Xia said truthfully.

"What did Tai Shaoxian tell you?" Lin Jinghao raised his head to look at Ningxia, and asked suddenly.

Ning Xia was startled, and Tai Shaoxian's words came back to his mind.

"No matter what he said, don't talk to him, and don't see him again in the future," Lin Jinghao urged.

Ning Xia glanced at him, thinking that he really didn't want to see Tai Shaoxian again in the future.

But what he didn't know was that Lin Jinghao was worried about another thing.

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