Don’t Turn from Summer

Since having a boss at home, Lin Qian has lived a sweet and rippling life. After all, there are powerful bosses in everything. In his career, he was in charge of the overall situation. Lin Qian was turning clouds and rain in his little empire, but naturally he couldn't find out his palm; family life was even more ... hehe, he was very well commanded by the military.

However, Li Boss married Jiao's wife and had a good time. Another bigger boss in the family, but not necessarily. Even said, then a man in the belly of Heichengfu has a tendency to be proud of her hair.

For example, on weekends ...

Lin Qian accompanied Lin Mochen to the supermarket to purchase daily necessities. Before he returned to his home, he received a text message from Li Zhicheng, and immediately waved to Lin Mochen to stop. Lin Mochen's slender fingers clicked twice on the steering wheel and hummed again: "Don't you say you want to accompany me for hot pot? Just leave a message with your brother, your position is very firm."

Lin Qian didn't take the matter seriously, and smiled like a flower: "Brother, husband and wife life are these things. You, a long-time bachelor, don't understand."

Lin Mochen: "....... Get out."

For another example, Lin Mochen returned to Lin City from a business trip abroad (by then he had settled back in Lin City) and gave his sister many gifts. Ke Lin Qian turned the pile of presents for a long time, raised his head, and was a little curious: "What about Li Zhicheng's present? Why didn't I see it?"

Lin Mochen was a little weird, and even laughed: "Why should I bring a gift to a man? Even if he is my brother-in-law. Is there anything he can't afford?"

Lin Qian spit out his tongue and muttered in a low voice: "You are a hormonal excess and you have nowhere to trust, so you can only be a poor girl."

Lin Mochen's voice sank suddenly: "What are you talking about? What girl controls?"

"No! Boss, I didn't say anything!"

...

Just a few times, Lin Qian also felt that for many years he had guarded himself like a jade man and felt like an iron heart. He didn't look at any woman, and he couldn't get a woman's brother.

On a New Year's Eve, the lights were bright and the atmosphere was just right. When Lin Qian was no one beside him, he said a lot of good things to please his brother. Lin Mochen drank some wine, and she coaxed Long Yan Dayue, and even looked at Li Zhicheng with a lot of tenderness.

"Running Brothers" is being replayed on TV, and the topic of the goddess and goddess chats and laughs. The brothers and sisters watched the TV and Lin Qian took the opportunity to ask, "Brother, that ... woman, what kind of person is it?" What is the source between you and her? Let you miss it like this. How many women have bowed under your suit pants these years, before your business empire. But you live almost masochistically.

This time, Lin Mochen turned black without mentioning "her."

He held the wine bottle (author's note: in order to respond to the situation, he should drink pink Rio), his eyes fell on the quiet winter scenery outside the window, and then returned to the TV. The obvious, known as the goddess, was blushing and smiling.

"She's my goddess." The man replied with a mute voice.

Lin Qian's heart felt a pain.

It ’s very tacky and very common. Everyone has a male goddess these days. It can be seen that such a proud and excellent brother speaks out, treating the woman as the goddess in her heart, but she is inexplicably distressed.

Lin Qian felt a little distressed, but he talked face to face, and drank the wine in one sip, apparently he didn't want to talk more.

But after a while, Lin Qian remembered another thing. After all, he couldn't bear to be curious, and whispered, "However, when I ate with your former partner last time, how did you listen to that woman at that time, than You were four years young. At that time, she was still a newcomer in the workplace ... how could she be willing to dump you and become your goddess? "

This time Lin Mochen really changed his face. Once you put the bottle, get up and leave.

"Brother! Don't go, I'm wrong!" Lin Qianli Mara held his arm, his dog legs were extremely good.

But after all, Lin Mochen was a little drunk. He smiled and said, "What about her young and immature, the woman I love is my goddess!"

Lin Qian: "... Oh, yes, yes! She is the goddess! Not angry, she is absolutely the goddess!"

He withdrew his hand, pressed his forehead, signaled nothing was wrong, and walked back to the room alone.

In the middle of the night, it snowed.

Lin Mochen slept into the middle of the night, suddenly woke up, and drunkenness was already sober. He walked to the window in dark grey pajamas. Looking at the flying snow, with a stern expression on his face, a very faint smile suddenly appeared.

Another year has passed.

My goddess, is Ken coming back this year?

Either, no longer meet in this life.

Or ...

As long as you step into my empire, as long as you one day come into my sight.

In this life, I will not let you go.