"I didn't mean that." Lin Xinqiao blushed, she didn't expect Zhou Yuwen to think of herself that way.

She said this to Song Cheng before, but it’s not that she knows that Song Cheng is impossible to get a divorce now. You must know that his current position is not a clerk twenty years ago, but a real third-tier official in Beijing. , Maybe it can go further, now that the reputation of divorce is not justified on the one hand, on the other hand, it is the loss of his wife's power, let alone go further, even retiring in the original position is not necessarily true.

It’s just now that Zhou Yuwen is questioning, Lin Xin can’t help being a little nervous, she doesn’t want to leave the impression of a bad woman in the eyes of others, especially Zhou Yuwen, Song Cheng’s son. Lin Xin wants to say that Song Cheng and Zhou’s mother are divorced. It has nothing to do with yourself.

But looking at Zhou Yuwen's sharp eyes, Lin Xin felt that everything she said was nothing.

In the second half of the New Year's Eve, it was surprisingly quiet. Lin Xin raised her head and looked out the window. She told Zhou Yuwen not to smoke, but she couldn't help but light the last cigarette.

Elegant, she leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing 25 purple dresses with cutouts in her pajamas.

Zhou Yuwen looked at her and asked, "You really don't like Song Cheng?"

Lin Xin shook her head. She said: "I can do it with anyone, but it's impossible with him. I don't have the habit of being a junior. If there is, I won't wait until today."

Zhou Yuwen asked: "Then you have been alone for so many years, aren't you alone?"

"Lonely?" Lin Xin couldn't help but smiled at Zhou Yuwen. She took a slender lady's cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

The smoke blows to Zhou Yuwen's side, the smell is not very strong, Zhou Yuwen can even smell a scent.

Lin Xin said to Zhou Yuwen: "If it weren't for Jiuge, I would have been gone since my husband left. Why are you afraid of being lonely now?"

Zhou Yuwen saw the blankness in Lin Xin's eyes. Perhaps she still had feelings for her dead husband, but feelings are one thing, but loneliness is another.

Zhou Yuwen could feel the loneliness in Lin Xin's eyes. Watching Lin Xin smoking there, Zhou Yuwen also wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when he took the cigarette case, he found that there were no more cigarettes in it.

Lin Xin smiled and said, "After smoking this cigarette, go to sleep, you will have a long way to go."

Zhou Yuwen stretched out his hand, pulled the cigarette in Lin Xin's mouth, and said to Lin Xin, "Women smoke less."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xin put half of the cigarette that Lin Xin had smoked into her mouth, Lin Xin was surprised and at a loss.

The cigarette in Zhou Yuwen’s mouth is still dyed with her own faint lipstick. Lin Xin’s pretty face is a little red, which may not be a big deal to others, but Lin Xin is a very conservative woman, except for her husband 20 years ago, Lin Xin had never been in contact with other men, so even though it was just a cigarette, Lin Xin felt that Zhou Yuwen was impolite.

Zhou Yuwen didn't care so much. He asked, "You just said that even if you talk about men, it is absolutely impossible to be Song Cheng, right?"

Lin Xin thought that she might be too backward. Zhou Yuwen was not even a few years older than Lin Jiuge. If she was frustrated with this, she would seem a bit too hypocritical.

After hearing Zhou Yuwen's words, Lin Xin thought Zhou Yuwen wanted her own guarantee, so she nodded her head sincerely and said, "Don't worry, anyone can do it, it won't be Song Cheng's."

"Then what do you think of me?" Zhou Yuwen asked.

Lin Xin was taken aback, thinking that she had misheard, she looked at Zhou Yuwen in disbelief, but Zhou Yuwen looked at Lin Xin with piercing eyes. His eyes were full of aggressiveness. Zhou Yuwen's eyes were full of primitive wildness. Song Cheng's hypocrite is even more unconcealed, and the meaning in his eyes seems to say, I just want you, I just greedy you.

So Lin Xin blushed as soon as she looked at each other, but soon recovered, pretending to be calm, she said to Zhou Yuwen, "What did you just say?"

Lin Xin thought that this could scare a twenty-year-old girl, but Zhou Yuwen was not scared at all. Instead, she smiled contemptuously as if she had seen through Lin Xin's little skills. He said, "I said, you Think of me,"

"Okay, don't say it, it's already very late." Lin Xin immediately interrupted Zhou Yuwen's words. She didn't expect Zhou Yuwen to be so powerful, and she was not his opponent at all.

Lin Xin turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhou Yuwen suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Xin, and asked with a smile, "Didn't you say that anyone can do it? Then why can't I?"

"You let go." Lin Xin's face was immediately frosty.

Zhou Yuwen asked, "Why can't I?"

"you are too young."

"But I like you no less than Song Cheng." Zhou Yuwen said with a chuckle.

Seeing Zhou Yuwen's expression, it was exactly the same as Song Cheng. Suddenly, Lin Xin felt a little sad. She said, "You hate Song Cheng, but what is the difference between what you are doing now and Song Cheng?"

"I hate him, so I want to take away what he likes. Is it wrong?" Zhou Yuwen asked.

Lin Xin stared at this, Zhou Yuwen was even more disgusting than Song Cheng, at least Song Cheng really had feelings for herself, but Zhou Yuwen only had possession in her eyes.

"Let go!" Lin Xin said with a cold expression instead of showing Zhou Yuwen a good face.

"You have been alone for twenty years, aren't you really lonely?" Zhou Yuwen smiled and stood beside Lin Xin, looking like he was going to touch Lin Xin's face.

Lin Xin turned her face away and said, "Your girlfriend is still upstairs."

"Jiu Ge is also upstairs," Zhou Yuwen laughed.

Lin Xin has nothing to say about this. Zhou Yuwen is a rascal, even worse than Song Cheng. If this kind of thing becomes a big deal, Zhou Yuwen is a student, but Lin Xin is a figure with a good face.

Zhou Yuwen finally grabbed Lin Xin’s chin. He asked Lin Xin to face his face. He said, “You can call the police and catch me. Since I dare to treat you like this, I’m not afraid to call the police. I know Song Cheng cares about me very much. I really want to know how he would feel if I had a relationship with you, and then I went to jail, and this matter became a big deal."

Lin Xin wanted to say something, but Zhou Yuwen didn't play the card according to common sense, and suddenly kissed Lin Xin forcibly.

Lin Xin's face is a standard melon seed face, which is very vertical, especially in the moonlight. Zhou Yuwen kissed it without saying anything.

[Uh, don’t worry, you won’t write dramas that disrespect women and compulsively, the protagonist will make Lin Xin fall in love with herself step by step].

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