If you don’t accept my confession, why are you crying when the goddess chases me?

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Home.

Lin Yu sat there editing the video and chatting with Zhao Jinghan.

The two of them vividly embody the sour smell of love, stay together every day, and still have so much to say, and there seem to be so many topics that they can't finish talking about at all.

It's just that sometimes, just talking about simple topics, it goes down.

Even if the 'simple and young' Lin Yu returns home, he can't escape the 'torture' of his girlfriend.

"The video is all over, I'll send it, you have time to watch it."

"Okay, I'll take a look now."

The name of this account was given by Zhao Jing.

It made Lin Yu a little embarrassed.

called-Boss Lin and his little secretary

have a name, which directly reflects Zhao Jinghan's bright and glamorous royal sister on the surface, and full of evil taste inside.

I don't know, I thought this account was an account that was playing on the sidelines.

"Let's discuss, can we change the name of the account, this name... Others watched the video and thought that the two of us were not serious people. "

Okay." Zhao Jinghan deserves it quite quickly.

"Okay, what do you say to change? I'll change it.

After Lin Yu finished speaking, he heard something that made him almost fall off the stool.

"My husband is

dead..."Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu was silent because he was dead.

"To change the name to that?"

I heard Zhao Jinghan say slowly, with a choked cry.

"He left me nothing but his property, leaving me alone in the empty room, so that I can't enjoy the happiness that a woman should have, I'm really lonely..."

Lin Yu smiled, got up from the stool and walked back to the bed to lie down, drank water, and began to play with her.

"How long has your husband been dead?" He asked faintly.

"It's been five years." Zhao Jinghan paused, "..... Do you know, how my sister has spent the past five years?

Lin Yu lowered his eyebrows and thought, "I don't know, didn't we just meet?"

"Little villain, since I saw you in the nightclub that day, my sister likes what you like, your strong arms, just hold me like that, hug me on the dance floor, I thought I could guard my dead ghost husband for the rest of my life, but, you little villain, let my sister find her passion again. It's really your way.

Lin Yu held back a smile.

Listening to her mouthful of a sister, as well as the voice of the dead ghost husband, Lin Yu estimated that the age she set for herself now is 40?

Turn off the lights, put your phone to your ear, and start making up stories in an immersive way.

"Oh, sister, we're not suitable, you're much older than me, you're over 40, right? I'm only in my early 20s.

Zhao Jinghan said, "My sister is only 39, and my sister is also young."

Lin Yu sighed, "Not very good, I can't accept it."

"I can't accept it, you're still dancing with me."

Lin Yu said helplessly, "Hey, isn't that too drunk... Besides, I didn't expect you to be so big at the time. It's really not going to work, it's really not going to work

Zhao Jing said with a good heart, "Hey, you are still young, you don't understand, older women know hot and cold."

Lin Yuyi said righteously, "I still like younger girls, I'm sorry, sister, I can only refuse you."

Zhao Jinghan sighed lightly, "Oh~ Do you have a car?" "

Nope."

"What kind of car do you like?"

Lin Yu smiled and paused, "What kind of car... Mercedes bar. "

I'll buy you one."

Lin Yu pretended to be surprised, "Huh? "

Do you have a house?" Well?

"Nope."

"The big flat, for you."

"Oh, sister, what are you doing here?"

"Is there a deposit?"

Lin Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth, deliberately lowered his voice, and made a lonely look, "No..."

"500,000, I will hit you tomorrow." These sisters will send you all.

Lin Yu said in a surprised voice, "Really, sister?

"Well, now let's go back to the original question, am I old?"

"Neither old nor old, you are my only sister."

"Hmph~ Young boys, you have to know how to bow your head, don't know current affairs, and when the young capital is gone, you will have nothing."

"Sister, what you educate is that I didn't know the current affairs just now, so we are quite suitable."

After the two of them chatted about this 'character design' for a long time, Zhao Jinghan returned to Lin Yu's previous topic, "How about Lin Yu, how about changing the name to a gold-worshipping boy and a glamorous widow?"

"Ahem, I feel like it, the one before, it's actually pretty good, it's quite interesting."

Zhao Jing smiled, "Man, are you afraid that the majority of netizens will really think that you are a money-worshipping boy and affect your personality." "

I'm afraid of netizens who don't know the truth, I really think you're a widow, then didn't I die before I was born, it's too unlucky..."

Zhao Jinghan giggled, "Dead ghost husband

~" "Eh, lustful wife~"

The time was not early, the two of them chatted for a while, and Lin Yu heard that the other party's voice was getting weaker and weaker, and in the end, it was directly silent.

It's asleep.

A few minutes ago, Zhao Jinghan told him.

"I'm sleepy, maybe I'm going to fall asleep, but you are not allowed to hang up, we sleep with the microphone in a row, so that we can wake up and hear each other's voices."

Lin Yu looked at the black mobile phone screen, and the call time that was still spending minute by minute, chuckled.

Then he put his phone next to his pillow and went to sleep.