The corners of my sister's lips raised slightly, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her face, "He has a girlfriend, and it may be an underground love, it is not exposed online, he protects the girl very well, mobile phone notes are very important, but for the moment
It has not been revealed by the media so far."
"..." Xu Jin was shocked. This information is so large!!
Very well protected? Is it true love??
"So, girl, don't think too much." To be honest, Jinxia doesn't really believe that men like Zhang Linmo have true feelings, and making friends may be more righteous.
I saw my sister shake her head, and I didn't blame her anymore, "I just said, how can a man like him lack a woman? It should be seamless, so if he flirts with you, you have to be tough
reject."
The two sisters gathered together, and Jinxia explained to her, "It's just a filming scene, why did he flirt with me? Besides, even if he likes me, how could I like him?"
"Yes, yes, you have a master of famous flowers!"
Xu Jin breathed a sigh of relief. She happily turned around and opened the refrigerator, and said to her while taking the juice, "By the way, sister, did Brother Mingyu say when will he be back? It's been more than half a year since he went abroad."
"I haven't. I've been very busy lately. I haven't made a video for him for a long time. He has been studying abroad for a few years and is still willing to come back to develop. In my opinion, he is just for you!"
Xu Jin looked very moved, and his voice sounded as nice as a silver bell. "Will you get married on October 1st? This was agreed by both parents before."
Jin Xia smiled and Xi, "Let's talk about it when he comes back. After all, it's a matter of marriage that is so big, so we have to discuss it carefully. That day I just discussed it verbally."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Jin smiled, "It depends on whether he has prepared the bride price! My sister is not so easy to get married! How is the engagement ring prepared? Where is the sincerity?"
Jinxia was amused by her, and the girl smiled and warm in the lights of the room.
"By the way, sister, I'm going to get up early tomorrow." My sister turned the bottle cap and walked towards her. "I might go out at around six o'clock, and there will be an important meeting tomorrow morning."
"Why is it so early?"
"Because the director wanted to catch the plane at 8 o'clock, everyone had to go there early, and someone was on a business trip last night and couldn't come back."
"Then will you have breakfast at home? Will I steam dumplings for you?"
"No, you can sleep for a while, I'll buy some on the roadside."
"Do you need me to drive you?"
"No," the girl replied with a smile, "I'll just take a taxi. You can sleep a little longer, don't worry about me, I'm not a three-year-old."
"Then you go and get some rest early, I'll study the script." Xu Jinxia said, preparing to take a step towards the bedroom. When the phone rang, it was a special ringtone.
"Have my brother-in-law called?" Xu Jin smiled strangely at her, "Go in quickly, I won't bother you."
Jinxia walked into the bedroom with her cell phone. The moment she closed the door, she connected the cell phone, "
Hello, Mingyu.”
"Jinxia, have you slept?" The man's gentle voice came over.
"No, are you finished?"
"I'm not busy today, I just finished a defense."
Jinxia asked, "How are the grades?"
"Then you must win the debate. You don't even look at what major I am." The boy looked proud, "Jinxia, I'm really happy for you when I heard that you took on a female lead."
"Then when will you come back?" the girl sat down at the desk and asked a little missed.
The night is getting deeper.
The phone chat between the young couple in the room continues... The relationship between the two is stable, and it is a simple little happiness.
In the next room, Zhang Linmo put down his thick medical records and stood up. The information on the coffee table recorded the tragic car accident in detail, and also included photos of the time...
Although he did not see these scenes with his own eyes, they were engraved in his mind like a nightmare.