Chapter 617: You Have Feelings for Me, but You Don’t Even Consider Whether You Are Worthy of Me.

Yin Shuiling looked at a man and a woman walking out of the elevator. The man was tall and handsome, and the woman was about 20 years old, petite and delicate...

The man was Yin Muchen. Yin Shuiling looked at the woman. She looked unfamiliar. She didn't recognize her and had never seen her before.

When the two came out, she quickly dodged and hid behind the columns in the hall.

The sound of steady footsteps sounded, and Yin Shuiling secretly leaned on the column to look. Yin Muchen and the woman had already reached the gate. Yin Muchen took long strides, and the woman chased after him. The woman looked at Yin Muchen with admiring eyes. Fascinated, she even called out delicately, "Brother, wait for me..."

elder brother?

The two people had disappeared from sight, Yin Shuiling was stunned on the spot, her brother...

She felt it was ridiculous, and at the same time she raised the corners of her lips and laughed twice, brother... She used to like to follow him and call him brother...

She thought she was his only sister.

How many women is he the brother of?

Yin Shuiling stood for two full minutes, then she took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her down jacket and dialed Yin Muchen's number.

At this time, Yin Muchen walked out of the lobby and walked to the parking space by the flower pond. He held the car key in his slender fingers and pressed it on the Rolls-Royce Phantom in front of him.

With a "ding", the car door opened and he walked towards the driver's door.

Xiaoqing chased after him and walked to the passenger door on his own.

At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang. He took it out and looked at it. When he saw the familiar number clearly, tenderness overflowed from his eyebrows.

Pressing the button to answer the phone, he said in a low voice, "Hello, Shuiling..."

"Hey, Yin Muchen, where are you now?"

"I just left the company and was about to drive to meet the elder."

"Oh, is there anyone around you? For example, a woman..." The woman's voice sounded a bit lazy as she spoke, "What if you secretly drive a woman home behind my back, and meeting your elders turns into a sneaky night?"

Yin Muchen raised his eyes and glanced at Xiaoqing opposite him. He was afraid that she would think nonsense, so he denied it, "No, there is no woman around me..." He raised the corners of his lips and whispered, "You are enough for me. If you don’t believe me, go back and pay the public food tonight.”

There was silence on the other end for a few seconds, and then the woman lazily said, "Okay, 88."

She hung up the phone.

Yin Muchen put his cell phone in his trouser pocket, opened the car door and got in.

Xiaoqing saw that he was getting in the car, so she opened the door and raised one leg to get in.

At this time, the man in the driver's seat lifted his thin lips and spoke, two words, cold and ruthless, "Get off!"

Xiao Qing froze. She looked at the handsome man in the car and said aggrievedly, "Brother, aren't we going back to our godmother now? I'll go back with you."

"I'll drive back and you can take a taxi."

"Brother, you..."

"Want to get in my car?" Yin Muchen said while twisting his head. He narrowed his narrow dark eyes and raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xiaoqing up and down. That look had the frivolous look of a mature man, " Or someone who wants to fuck me?”

Still want to have sex with me...

Xiaoqing's face turned red. She didn't expect Yin Muchen to say such direct and straightforward words.

Especially when his eyes were on her, he was wearing a simple shirt and trousers, and he still looked dignified as usual, but his dignity exuded the unscrupulous evil spirit of a man, a 32-year-old man who has experienced a lot of romance. , he glanced at her with a frivolous look, she looked like she was naked in front of him.

He is such a delicate and handsome man, any woman seems to be trying to reach him.

Xiaoqing was speechless. Yin Muchen pressed the steering wheel with his left hand. His right hand, which was wearing a luxury watch, touched his strong chin, and then said lazily, "I'm a tricky person, like you." You don’t have a good appearance or a good figure. I don’t like you at all. I don’t know about your little thoughts. If my mother didn’t like you, you wouldn’t be here today.”

As he spoke, Yin Muchen casually put his right arm on the back of the chair. The shirt on his shoulders showed wrinkles as he leaned back, and the texture was charming. "Next time, don't use my mother as a shield to attack me." The company is looking for me, but your little tricks are not enough for me. It doesn’t matter if you are a bad person. The most important thing is to have self-awareness. If you are interested in me, you don’t care whether you are worthy or not. "

The redness on Xiaoqing's face faded instantly, and she turned pale. The man's words were not humiliating, but they were even more humiliating because of them.

It was as if two brushes were scrubbing the skin on her face, and the man had trampled her into the dirt and trampled her hard.

At this time, Yin Muchen took out two pieces of paper and handed them to her. He looked at the car frame that she had touched and said, "I have a mysophobia. Please wipe the places you touched."

Xiao Qing looked at his expression. There was even a smile on his lips, but his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and there was a rich and sinister warning.

Xiaoqing shivered all over, feeling as if she had fallen into a cold pool. She took the two pieces of paper with trembling hands, and then wiped the places she touched.

After closing the car door, the Rolls-Royce Phantom sped away, leaving her face covered in dust.

…

Yin Shuiling returned to the villa and entered the kitchen. When her aunt saw her coming back, she quickly said, "Miss Yin, did you buy the soy sauce?"

"Yes." Yin Shuiling handed over the soy sauce in her hand, then turned and left.

"Hey, Miss Yin, why are you leaving? It's already seven o'clock now. It's almost time to cook. Doesn't Miss Yin want to cook with her own hands?"

Yin Shuiling walked into the living room without looking back, "I'm a little tired and don't want to cook anymore. I'll leave it to Auntie."

She sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a soft pillow in her arms, and turned on the TV to watch seriously.

Aunt felt strange when she saw her like this. Before buying soy sauce, Miss Yin was very happy. The dishes and small desserts she prepared were all her husband's favorites, but after buying soy sauce, Miss Yin seemed to have changed.

Aunt had to cook by herself.

Half an hour later, Aunt's dishes were all cooked, "Miss Yin, the dishes are ready, do you want to call your husband to ask when he will be back?"

Yin Shuiling stood up and walked to the dining room, "Oh, then serve the dishes, we'll have dinner."

"But my husband..."

"He went to visit his elders and should have eaten there."

Aunt didn't say anything. It was inconvenient for her to talk about the host's affairs, so she had to serve the dishes.

The meal was very quiet. Aunt looked up at Yin Shuiling opposite from time to time, and then picked up dishes for her. Yin Shuiling lowered her head and ate quietly. She didn't speak the whole time.

It was already eight o'clock after a simple meal. Aunt cleaned up the dishes. When Yin Shuiling stood in the living room, she saw the Spring Festival Gala on TV.

The hosts were happily greeting each other, saying that tonight was a good day for the whole family to reunite.

Reunion…

Yin Shuiling kept repeating this word in her mind.

Ha.

She laughed.

At this time, firecrackers were heard outside the French window, and colorful fireworks were blooming in the sky, and the festive atmosphere of the New Year was everywhere.

She stretched out her thin legs and walked out of the villa gate, standing on the lawn. Her ears were filled with laughter from other villas. She looked sideways and saw bright and warm lights…

Auntie packed up the dishes and came out. She didn't see Yin Shuiling in the living room. The villa gate was open, so she quickly went out to look for her, fearing that Yin Shuiling was lost.

As soon as she stepped out of the gate, Auntie was stunned on the retro corridor of the villa. The girl was not lost. She was squatting on the lawn in front of her, with her back to her, as if picking up something.

Auntie suddenly felt sad. The villa next door was brightly lit, and even the palace lanterns in the corridor were turned down. The girl squatted by the fence of the villa. The location was remote, and her small and soft body was a ball. No light shone on her, and she was completely hidden in the lonely darkness.

She was also wearing a traditional Chinese red dress, and the pleated skirt fell to her feet, bright and stunning. Auntie knew that she was wearing it for her husband to see.

She was 22 years old and had not graduated from college yet. In fact, she was still a little girl.

A poor little girl without a home.

Auntie held back her sadness and walked forward, smiling, "Miss Yin, why are you here? It's cold at night, let's go back to the house."

Yin Shuiling slowly stood up, she stretched out a small hand to Auntie, she spread out the things in her hand, and a soft smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Auntie, give it to you."

"What?"

Auntie lowered her eyes to look, and she froze when she saw it. In her hand were a few already burned firecrackers.

Only then did the aunt realize what she was squatting to pick up. She was picking up firecrackers. The villa next door had set off firecrackers and fireworks, which fell on the lawn here, so she squatted by the fence to pick them up.

The aunt looked up at the girl's small face, which was as big as a palm. There was still a faint smile on her face. The black and white pupils in her eyes were very clear, and at this moment, she was isolated and soft.

Her eyes deeply reflected all the bustle and prosperity in the sky, and she was wearing a bright red dress, lonely and lonely.

The aunt's nose was very sour, "Miss Yin, the gentleman may have been delayed by something and will come back late, don't think about it. If you like to set off fireworks, when the gentleman comes back later, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Yin Shuiling threw all the firecrackers in her hand on the ground. She said briefly, "Aunt, I'm sleepy, I'm going back to my room to sleep first."

She turned and went back to the villa.

The aunt looked at the girl's back, her eyes were hot, she sighed heavily, then took out her mobile phone and dialed Yin Muchen's number.

Why hasn't the gentleman come back yet?

…

In the Qinghewan Villa.

Yin Muchen accompanied Liu Wanxin to finish the reunion dinner. The servants began to clean up the table. Yin Muchen pushed Liu Wanxin to the living room in a wheelchair. At this time, Liu Wanxin told Xiaoqing, "Xiaoqing, go up and clean up the room. Achen will stay here tonight."

After the SK incident, Xiaoqing was very afraid of Yin Muchen. She stood there, looked at Yin Muchen, and waited for him to speak.

Liu Wanxin deliberately let him stay overnight. I don't know how he will answer.

Tonight is the reunion night. Liu Wanxin's request is normal. His son accompanies his mother, but he has Yin Shuiling at home. It is probably impossible for him not to go back.

Two women, how should he choose?