Vol 4 Chapter 25: Lin Wanyu!

Chapter 25 Lin Wanyu!
"People should not look!" Listening to Lin Fuguo's words, Lin Ziyin was surprised. wap.EbookFREE.me
Then said, "Where does Mr. Ye come from?"
After groaning, Lin Fuguo said, "I invited you back from your uncle Jia. It is said that I just came out of the mountain after finishing my practice. The specifics are not clear!"
"Unclear, this is a little troublesome ..." Lin Ziyin frowned. Because of his identity, he is more vigilant against people of unknown origin.
I never thought that Lin Fuguo waved his hand: "I don't think of Lin family's idea, don't forget, Mr. Ye invited me back. It's not someone who intends to approach the Lin family! Besides, my Lin family still asks for others!"
"Ask him? Dad, what's wrong with our family?" Lin Ziyin said in surprise.
Lin Fuguo sighed: "It wasn't before, but it's coming soon."
Lin Ziyin's face sank and said, "How do you say? Who wants to make our idea?"
Lin Fuguo glanced at him, and said, "People hit our minds ten years ago. Did you forget the Taoist ten years ago?"
"You mean ..."
The expression on Lin Ziyin's face changed.
"Yeah, for the sake of my granddaughter, my old face was cut aside." Lin Fuguo said with emotion.
"Is it true that Mr. Ye can handle that priest?" Lin Ziyin asked his father, looking at it incredulously.
That Lin Fuguo smiled slightly: "Mr. Ye is very powerful. Can I deal with that priest? I don't know, but he definitely has the ability to protect Wan Yu."
"That's good ... that's good." Lin Zi Yin Xinxi was relieved.
Then the two stepped into the door of the villa, but when they came in, Lin Ziyin's face became much more enthusiastic. Look. Yarn, Chinese website
"Mr. Ye will smoke?" Lin Ziyin said eagerly, watching Ye Jia.
Ye Jia smiled but said, "I don't smoke, thank you."
"Does Mr. Lin like to drink?"
"Nothing!"
"I don't know what kind of hobby Mr. Lin has?" Lin Ziyin said with a smile on his mouth, watching Ye Jia.
"It's not something you like ..."
"That ..." Lin Ziyin froze for a moment.
At this moment, Lin Zibo was surprised to look at his brother, wondering how his brother was so enthusiastic about Ye Jia. Even if Ye Jia is a guest of his father, isn't it necessary?
He didn't hear the conversation between the two. If he knew what Ye Jia had done to his daughter, I'm afraid this face would have to be pulled down.
Ye Jia smiled slightly. The conversation between the two before was unknown to others, but he couldn't hide it.
Lin Ziyin's dedication to herself with her eyes closed was a little funny.
"Neither, nor ..." Lin Ziyin's thoughts suddenly moved, and he said, "I don't know if Mr. Ye is not interested in some fields? If so, I can arrange ...
Ye Jia listened to him and couldn't laugh or cry. Anyway, Lin Ziyin is still an official! How could such words be said.
Mr. Lin Fuguo Lin looked at his son's unpretentious look, but he couldn't stand it anymore, and he coughed.
Then he said to his two sons: "Go, Mr. Ye will be staying in our house for a while, and you can arrange a room for Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye will be entertained by me!"
Lin Ziyin quickly agreed, but pulled away with her brother.
After leaving, Lin Zibo looked at Lin Ziyin and wondered, "Second, why are you so enthusiastic about Mr. Ye?"
"Brother, do you know who was invited by my father?"
Lin Ziyin said solemnly at Lin Zibo.
"Who?" Lin Zi waved for a moment, then curious.
Then Lin Ziyin recounted what Lin Fuguo said to his brother. After Lin Zibo heard it, the whole person was excited: "Really?"
"It's true! My father did it for Wan Yu, but he pulled down his face and invited someone back. You said that whether it was for his father's face or for Wan Yu, even if Mr. Ye was very young, it would be impossible for both of us to pull down. Well?"
Lin Ziyin looked at Lin Zibo and said.
The Lin Zibo nodded frequently: "Pull it down, pull it down! Just for the sake of Wan Yu, let alone pull your face down, even if you ask me, even if he has any conditions, I will accept it."
Lin Zibo looked at his brother and nodded.
"Right, how about Wanyu?" He asked in amazement.
As soon as he said this, Lin Zibo seemed a little helpless. He said, "Hey, don't mention it! Then the child ran out to play again. She's been making trouble with me these two days ..."
"What awkwardness?" Lin Ziyin said curiously.
Lin Zibo said a little embarrassingly: "I don't think that she is not young anymore, do you want to find her an in-law's house? But after finding her, she is unwilling to even agree to see them. Nothing but me toss!"
"What child are you looking for?"
"The oldest son of the Chen family!"
"Chen's?" Lin Ziyin frowned, and then said, "It's still worthy of Wan Yu. Don't say, Wan Yu isn't too young, you can't let her make any more noise."
"Who said no ..."
The two brothers sighed.
The child is not easy to care about, it is enough to worry about being a parent.
Ye Jia and Lin Fuguo talked casually, but a woman came over with tea.
Ye Jia knew that this man was Lin Zibo's wife, and he said politely, "Thank Auntie."
Wang Qian heard Ye Jia's thank you, and she could not help but hesitated, then said, "You're welcome, Mr. Ye is a guest. Just treat yourself here as your own home, please feel free!"
Although Wang Qian was getting old, the wind and charm still existed. When she spoke to Ye Jia, a scent of fragrance drifted over her.
She maintained it well, and the whole person still looked young.
Those who can be Lin Zibo's daughter-in-law are naturally not so simple.
Looking at Ye Jia, she could not help showing a little curiosity and examination, but she unconsciously linked Ye Jia to her daughter.
Listening to his words, Ye Jia smiled slightly and said, "I'm really welcome."
Wang Qian smiled and nodded.
At the same time, Lin Zibo and Lin Ziyin came over. They both looked at Ye Jia with a smile in their mouths, but before they could talk, the door of the villa suddenly opened and a figure came in from the outside.
Looking at Ye Jiading, he saw a very beautiful, tall girl with a tall horsetail. Came directly to my own.
Without saying a word, holding up the tea cup and grunting it, drank the tea in one go, and then muttered, "I'm thirsty."
The Wang Qian looked at her daughter and couldn't help but stroked her forehead and said, "Wan Yu ..."