Ten Fiancees Who Retired At The Beginning

"Don't be so sensitive, I just try the size, I don't dislike you, it's good."

Feng Lin smiled and took off all the masks and hats.

Mu Xiaoyu puffed his cheeks slightly and handed a large bag of Chinese medicine to Feng Lin, "Here!"

Feng Lin took a look and nodded slightly, "Yes, it's okay, let's go back."

"Well, I have a rest today, and I want to relax too."

Mu Xiaoyu nodded and drove Feng Lin back.

"By the way, you take me to Zhao Yiqiang's manor first."

Along the way, Feng Lin suddenly looked at Mu Xiaoyu.

"good!"

Mu Xiaoyu looked at it early today and planned to visit.

Driving the car to Zhao's manor, Mu Xiaoyu and Feng Linchang drove straight in, but were not intercepted by security.

After arriving in the living room, Mu Xiaoyu found that Zhao Yiqiang had come out of the bedroom and was sitting on the sofa watching the news.

"Lao Zhao, why are you getting up?"

Upon seeing this, Mu Xiaoyu hurried over and asked.

"Hehe... Mr. and Xiaoyu are here."

Zhao Yiqiang stood up immediately, and now he was shocked by Feng Lin's medical skills.

He was seriously ill and dying before, but after only being stabbed by Feng Lin a few times, he was miraculously healed.

Now he no longer felt the faintness he had before, except for some weakness, his mental head was the same as before.

"Lao Zhao, you should rest in the room now."

Mu Xiaoyu said with concern.

"Xiaoyu, don't say anything before this genius doctor speaks." Zhao Yiqiang pointed to Xia Fenglin and laughed.

"Feng Lin, please persuade Mr. Zhao to be treated tomorrow. He needs to recharge his energy."

Mu Xiaoyu came to Feng Lin again, grabbed his arm and said.

"I have my own measures and don't need you to teach me."

Feng Lin sat on the sofa and asked with Erlang's legs tilted, "Old man, did you keep Mu Xiaoyu? Why is she so caring about you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mu Xiaoyu thumped Feng Lin several fists in angrily.

"Hahaha! Don't worry, sir, Xiaoyu and I are absolutely innocent."

Zhao Yiqiang laughed a few times.

"Old Zhao! Don't pay attention to him!"

Mu Xiaoyu glared at Feng Lin fiercely, and even said such rude words in front of Mr. Zhao.

"This must be explained clearly, or it will affect the relationship between you."

Zhao Yiqiang said with a smile.

"Who has feelings with him?"

Mu Xiaoyu lowered his head and murmured.

"No kidding, what about your three kids?"

Feng Lin asked Erlang with his legs up.

"They all have their own homes, I drove them away." Zhao Yiqiang explained.

"It just so happens that I will rest here tonight, just in case of accidents." Feng Lin said lightly.

"I'll stay here too." Mu Xiaoyu followed.

"Look, this girl always wants to follow me, she can't get rid of it."

Feng Lin smiled and rubbed Mu Xiaoyu's head.

"Nonsense!"

Mu Xiaoyu's cheeks flushed, and he pushed Feng Lin's hand open.

"Everything depends on Mr."

Zhao Yiqiang knew that what Feng Lin was talking about in case of accidents was that those people re-infested him.

At night, neither Feng Lin nor Mu Xiaoyu went back.

Zhao Yiqiang specially asked the chef to prepare a feast for Feng Lin. He himself hadn't eaten for several days because of the gu.

At the dinner table, Feng Lin accidentally heard that Zhao Yiqiang had asked the hospital to promote Mu Xiaoyu.

It's because she is like an old friend.Mu Xiaoyu was also shocked. She usually respected Zhao Yiqiang very much, so she naturally did not dare to ask about these insignificant matters.

Only today did I know that Zhao Yiqiang knew his parents.

However, thinking of his family, Mu Xiaoyu's expression is indifferent, with only hatred in his heart.

They were not worthy to be parents, and threw her three or four years old into the wilderness.

Perhaps it is because of her heart problem.

However, she survived.

"Little fish was discarded by her parents, maybe you know her family."

Feng Lin said.

"How dare I say that I knew each other. When I went to market in other places, I happened to encounter a robber. A young couple rescued me."

Zhao Yiqiang recalled that he shook his head slightly, "About 20 years ago, mobile phones were not popular, and I did not leave contact information."

"Have you met one side?" Feng Lin asked.

"Yes! On this side, I asked for my name to thank you, and they just said it was easy to do, so they turned and left."

When Zhao Yiqiang said this, he looked at Mu Xiaoyu, "I think Xiaoyu is very similar to that couple."

After Mu Xiaoyu listened, his mood changed. If so, the couple should not be bad guys.

Did you misunderstand your parents? Didn't they deliberately discard it?

After that, Mu Xiaoyu shook his head, it was not certain whether they were their own parents.

...

After eating and drinking, everyone is ready to rest.

Zhao Yiqiang returned to his room, and he asked his servants to find a room for Feng Lin and Mu Xiaoyu.

"Lao Zhao, can you give me another room? I'm a single woman, how can I sleep in the same room with a man?"

Mu Xiaoyu lowered his head and asked.

"Sorry Xiaoyu, the room is full." Zhao Yiqiang smiled.

Mu Xiaoyu rolled her eyes. She looked around such a large manor and said helplessly: "Do you believe this?"

"If something happens at night, you can come together. Mr. Feng Lin is an expert, don't you believe him?"

Zhao Yiqiang said that he was right, so he turned around and returned to his room.

Mu Xiaoyu's outstretched hand fell again. She bulged her mouth, turned her head and stared at Feng Lin, and strode into the room.

Feng Lin followed in and found that it was quite spacious.

"You sleep on the sofa."

Feng Lin stretched out and lay on the bed.

"Huh! You are a gentleman at all, I wish you a lifetime of single."

Mu Xiaoyu curled his lips and sat on the sofa.

"I'm disappointed, I already have a wife." Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.

"Cut! Shameless."

Mu Xiaoyu's face was flushing, and this man was quite good at talking about love.

Just say that he is his wife.

"What are you thinking about? I have a wife, but not you."

Feng Lin looked at Mu Xiaoyu's shy face and explained with a smile.

"what?"

Mu Xiaoyu's face suddenly became cold, "Do you have a wife?"

"good."

Feng Lin nodded.

"Then what do you mean? You obviously have a wife, why do you let me be your wife?"

Mu Xiaoyu stood up from the sofa and came to Feng Lin with red eyes to question.

"Why? I think there are two. Sleeping with one arm at night, can't you?" Feng Lin said lightly, "You have no choice."

"You! I misunderstood you! Feng Lin, you are a bastard!"

Mu Xiaoyu roared, turned and left, but when she reached the door, she stopped again.

Finally returned to the sofa to lie down, wiping tears secretly.

It turns out that all this is my own fantasy.

Feng Lin just wanted to make himself his lover.

She thought she had met someone she was destined for.

She wouldn't wait and die. As long as Feng Lin really dared to do this, she would dare to go to Feng Lin's wife and let her know that Feng Lin would support herself.

Finally, Feng Lin was forced to choose one of the two.

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