Greetings, Ninth Uncle

Cheng Yuanjing reached out to take the tea cup, and Cheng Yujin was really relieved. After that, she poured out the second cup of tea and handed it to Lin Qingyuan.

After Cheng Yuanjing came in, Lin Qingyuan felt that there was a thorn on his back and something was wrong, but he thought it was just his own illusion. Cheng Yujin's obvious distinction made Lin Qingyuan a little concerned, but then he thought that Cheng Yuanjing was Cheng Yujin's uncle, and felt completely understandable.

My family should always be closer, and it's normal that Lin Qingyuan can't get past.

In fact, Lin Qingyuan really wanted to continue the topic just now, but Cheng Yuanjing was here, and it was inconvenient for him to say those words. And times have changed, and many words have changed after that scene. Lin Qingyuan felt a little regretful, so he could only swallow the remaining half of the sentence without mentioning it for the time being.

With Cheng Yuanjing around, Lin Qingyuan couldn't speak directly to Cheng Yujin, so he could only turn to Cheng Yuanjing: "Jing Xing, why have you been away from home for so long? Is there anything urgent that happened?"

"No." Cheng Yuanjing said lightly, "It's just a private matter."

Cheng Yujin heard the pouting, private affairs, private affairs that can affect the general trend of the world.

Cheng Yuanjing said that it was a private matter, so Lin Qingyuan was inconvenient to ask again. Moreover, Lin Qingyuan trusted Cheng Yuanjing inexplicably, and always felt that no matter what happened, as long as it was in Cheng Yuanjing's hands, there would be no serious problem. His tense mind was relaxed, and he gradually talked about the trivial matters of life.

Cheng Yuanjing listened to Lin Qingyuan for a while, and asked unhurriedly: "It's the New Year's Day, even if the Lin family's ancestral home is not in the capital, I'm afraid there will be a lot of people who will be sent to you in the next few days. Why do you remember Cheng's house?"

Lin Qingyuan gave an "oh" and answered without defense: "Actually, it's not a big deal. I was bored at home, so I wanted to come to you to borrow books. I was planning to leave the house after hearing that you were gone, and I happened to meet Cheng Cheng on the way. Miss."

Cheng Yujin's head lowered a little, Cheng Yuanjing glanced at Cheng Yujin with a smile, and said, "What a coincidence."

"That's right, it's a coincidence." Lin Qingyuan was so thoughtful that he didn't notice the subtle and unusual atmosphere on the opposite side, but said carelessly, "I'm here to find you to borrow Linyuan Poetry Collection and Jiuzhai Miscellaneous Talk, and the eldest girl said that these two are just right Ben put it with her, and she has already asked the maid to go back to find it. While waiting, she sat bored, and the eldest girl cooked tea."

Cheng Yujin wanted to stop but couldn't stop it, but Lin Qingyuan was still a big heart, so what to say. When Lin Qingyuan finished speaking, Cheng Yujin just wanted to dig a hole to shut herself up.

Her heart was ashes, and she quietly glanced at Cheng Yuanjing. Cheng Yuanjing rubbed the porcelain cup with his fingers, and even put a smile on his mouth: "Linyuan Poetry Collection, Jiuzhai Miscellaneous Talk."

Cheng Yuanjing said and looked at Cheng Yujin with a smile in his eyes: "These two books are with you?"

Obviously not, Cheng Yujin was just talking nonsense. She sent the maid back to look for it, but of course she couldn't find it. However, why did she find something like a book? She forgot her excuse and lent Lin Qingyuan a book of her own. When Lin Qingyuan came to return it, she would naturally look for her again. There is a story between them.

Cheng Yujin raised her head, her eyes were weak, innocent, and pitiful: "Ninth uncle."

Chapter 78 Selfishness

Cheng Yuanjing was full of anger, and became more and more tense under the calm repression, but when he lowered his head and saw Cheng Yujin's innocent eyes, he felt that he was full of anger and had nowhere to put it.

Cheng Yuanjing knew that she was pretending, that she was cunning and cunning and would play tricks, and she was best at confusing men, which included Cheng Yujin's coquettish and well-behaved eyes at this time.

Even Cheng Yujin's closeness and flattery these days have other plans.

Of course he knew. But what can be done then?

What can he do with such beautiful and fearless eyes?

After Cheng Yuanjing came out of Mrs. Cheng's courtyard, he immediately walked to Jinning Hospital, only to find that Cheng Yujin was not there. He was very surprised, and finally calmed down and asked the attendant to inquire, only to know that Lin Qingyuan was here today.

Cheng Yuanjing stood outside, listening to Cheng Yujin turning the corner to inquire about Lin Qingyuan's marriage, listening to her pretending to be pitiful and saying that it was not easy for her at Cheng's house, and even, he heard Cheng Yujin say that she was going to be married by Mrs. Cheng, who was a widower .

Cheng Yuanjing was different from Lin Qingyuan. He only listened to it for a while, and then deduced that this person was Zhai Yanlin, the Duke of Cai, based on several conditions: the widower, having a son, and the Cheng family's preference.

How Zhai Yanlin was smeared Cheng Yuanjing didn't care at all, he only cared, the Zhai family was going to come to propose marriage recently?

Zhai Yanlin didn't hear his original warning, Cheng Yuanjing had prepared it long ago, but he was still angry when he heard this from Cheng Yujin's mouth.

Why don't you talk to him? Why would you rather ask for help from a strange man who has only met a few times, instead of coming to him? In Cheng Yujin's heart, is he marginalized like this?

The Cai family, the Huo family, and even the Lin family are not a problem. No matter who they propose, they will not succeed. However, Cheng Yuanjing was very concerned about Cheng Yujin's attitude.

Cheng Yuanjing didn't say a word outside, and the guards followed behind Cheng Yuanjing, afraid to let out the air. Until Cheng Yuanjing heard Lin Qingyuan's words, he couldn't bear it any longer and pushed the door in.

He had originally made up his mind that he would not tolerate it this time, and he would have to take a good look at her, but now he looked down and saw Cheng Yujin's eyes, beautiful in shape, clear black and white, innocent and flattering, Cheng Yuanjing couldn't be ruthless. He even thought that people's pursuit of profit is an instinct, and Cheng Yujin didn't know his plan. It seemed understandable that she was actively looking for a way out for herself.