MTL - Dressed As a Villain’s Little Trick-Chapter 103

Lin Yin.

Nan Qinghuan recited the name twice in his heart, and finally got the impression that he was like Qiu Yan, the old thief's disciple who was going to be accepted in a few days?

My heart throbbed, this child deliberately approached Qiu Yan, intending to…

Even though I don't think she looks alike, but little girl, it's hard to say that the eighteenth change of a female college student, and maybe this is not the real face?

Nan Qinghuan looked at Chiyu's increasingly friendly eyes, and asked tentatively, "You, don't you remember me?" I still hugged you when you were young, Xiao Shiyao .

Chiyu knew that he had misunderstood, and that misunderstanding was not a bad thing.

Before Lin Yin came out, she was able to get one more thigh to hug her, and the scope of doing things was much wider. He hesitated to look at Nan Qinghuan for a long time, and hesitantly said, "Is it a little familiar... I don't know the name of the immortal?"

Nan Qinghuan's eyes almost misted, and he said, "Nan Qinghuan."

Pond Fish: "…"

A revered god, so touching that he wanted to cry in front of people, this revered **** must be too sentimental, he doesn't look like a big boss who is in charge of life and death. Her conscience suddenly ached, and she felt that she had deceived an old man's feelings, which was very unkind.

On the face, she showed a surprised look, and changed to respect: "I don't know Chiyu, but it was a god! It's offended."

Nan Qinghuan closed his eyes to calm down and waved his hand to say it was okay.

But she didn't have a special reaction when she heard her name. Presumably, Nan Shiqing had never told her about the Nan family or him for so many years.

This is fine, the little girl grows up carefree, and if she is not involved in these right and wrong, there will be no hatred and burden that cannot be let go.

Only those burdens were all shouldered by Nan Shiqing...

"You've been outside with your brother all these years, have you suffered a lot?" Nan Qing said happily, paused slightly, suppressed his choking, and said kindly, "You can call me Uncle, from now on, I will treat you well."

Yes, kind.

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…

However, Huayi did not feel the kindness of Nan Qinghuan.

He was a little dizzy from the fall, and it took a while for him to climb out of Chiyu's sleeve, just in time to "see" Nan Qinghuan's sentence "From now on, I will treat you well "dialogue.

His ears couldn't hear him, he didn't hear Nan Qinghuan claiming his name, and he didn't even know that the man in front of him was Nan Qinghuan's deity. At that time, I panicked. Why is this man so careless? He was very cold just now. Has he started to play old acquaintances now?

Uncle, is it so taboo?

Hua Yi jumped up on Chiyu's arm, raised her chest, and said in a milky voice, "Where did you come from? I haven't seen you in so many years. When you come up, you are going to climb up and bring your relatives with you? Our fish is covered by her brother, so I don't have to worry about you!"

Nan Qinghuan was severely stabbed in the sore spot, her pupils shrank sharply, and her smile turned pale instantly.

I immediately went to cover Huayi's mouth and explained to Nan Qinghuan: "Don't take offense to the god, he is still a child."

Hua Yi struggled: "Who is the child, I am nine hundred years old!"

Hua Yi's voice was not finished, Nan Qinghuan's almost broken eyes suddenly lifted, over his shoulders, and looked behind him.

Chiyu also looked back if he felt something.

The starry sky is like a curtain, and the bright moon hangs high.

Same scenery, same background.

Lin Yin appeared, not in the middle of the moon, but in the shadow of the bamboo clusters, where the moonlight was mottled. But there is no one who can't look away, as if the clear moon against the dim starry sky, Lingding exudes a quiet cold light.

With just a glance, Nan Qinghuan recognized that he was his nephew Nan Shiqing.

Even if Nan Shiqing's temperament has grown to be very different from his childhood, even if he doesn't have any substantive evidence, he can still be so sure.

The feeling of being connected by blood in one's bones cannot be deceived.

Nan Qinghuan didn't expect to see him again in his lifetime. The child who was brought to him by his infinite love and nurtured by himself, but was neglected for a while, causing him to suffer from rape...

Lin Yin, just glanced at him from a distance and moved his eyes away.

No expression, no emotional fluctuations, as if watching an unimportant passerby.

Opened his mouth and whispered: "Fish, come here."

Pool fish: ? ? ?

What do you call me?

Chi Yu once suspected that he had heard it wrong, and his mind was blank for several seconds, his disguised ignorant expression almost did not hold back, and he became hot.

Slip of the tongue, she thought.

I probably heard Huayi shouting too much, so I got it right.

…

The thighs are also divided into primary and secondary, and the vision should be long-term.

Chi Yu heard Lin Yin's call, nodded to Nan Qinghuan without thinking, ran towards him with her skirt up, and said happily, "Brother, congratulations on your exit! "

The task of making connections between her and her has been completed, and the uncle's ups and downs still need to be slowly understood by him. How he will choose in the future is unknown.

Lin Yin said yes, picked her up, turned and walked towards the house without looking sideways, "Don't talk to strangers casually."

Chi Yu felt the cold treatment of the eldest uncle from this sentence, and looked back quietly: "Oh!"

…

Lin Yin does not trust Nan Qinghuan,

This is also one of the reasons why he never went to Nan Qinghuan again.

It's not that I can't trust his character and ability, but that I can't trust his character.

To give a very simple example: Jiao Jiao is a huge loophole in itself.

Nan Qinghuan is slightly different. His temperament is extremely egoistic and he wants to enjoy himself. Not like an elder, but like a talented dunk from a noble family. At that time, it was he who was indulging in drinking and having fun and neglected to protect Lin Yin, which made Qiu Ping take advantage of it.

The night outside turned upside down, he died of drunkenness in Meiren Township, still sound asleep.

He is neither bad nor heartless, he is just not good at being a protector and a bearer of responsibility.

Lin Yin suffered a loss and did not want to fall in the same place twice.

…

Chi Yu followed Lin Yin into the house, looking at Nan Qinghuan outside the courtyard through the hollowed out window pane, and stood for a long time in the darkness of the night.

Lin Yin brought her back, pressed her against the beauty, and asked calmly, "What did he say to you?"

Chi Yu always felt that Lin Yin had changed a bit after she left the customs this time, but she had no evidence.

I hurriedly raised my hands and explained honestly: "I didn't say anything, he just came to find fault!"

"Brother, do you still remember the last time we transmitted the sound, someone played the piano outside the mountain? That person kept playing the piano for several days and nights. It annoyed me, so I tried to fight him. Let's talk. Well, this will not excite him, and tell me to shut up. Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lamps. This is what he is." He curled his lips unhappily, "But he is a god, I don't If you dare to provoke it, you will admit it, and you shouldn't have caused trouble for your brother, right?"

She frantically wanted to divert the topic and shift her focus, but she didn't expect Lin Yin to laugh but to catch another point: "You mean, you've been staying in three days for the past few days and nights. Quanshan?"

The pond fish stagnates, the sixth sense activates, and biubiu warns of the crisis.

What did he mean when he said that, did he know what she did? How did you know? She shouldn't have opened the silk beads, could it be that someone is watching her?

Chi Yu swallowed, turned over the backstage first, and confirmed that he had not received Linyin's credit, and was even more confused.

In a different way, she tentatively said in a low voice, "Hahahaha, what brother said, is there a curfew in our yard?"

She pretended to be stupid, unable to say a word of truth.

Lin Yin lowered his eyes, stopped talking about this topic, and pointed to the inside of the beauty's couch: "In the past."

After putting on his shoes, he let half of his body come out as he did, and leaned sideways against the carved armrest on the inside of the beauty's couch.

Lin Yin lay down with his clothes and his body flat on his back.

After he fell asleep, he stopped talking and closed his eyes, as if he was going to rest.

Chiyu once suspected that he was trying to punish her in order to destroy her belief of "firmly bite to death and not admit to having done anything".

She was too stiff to move, stuck in the middle of the beauty's couch, her hands and feet soon began to go numb.

Dry smile and talk to him: "Brother came out of retreat, is he a promotion?"

"Hmm."

"The promotion of high-ranking products?" Chi Yu frowned in disbelief, "Is it really so fast?"

Lin Yin: "Today is the ninth day."

He closed his eyes,

Chiyu raised his neck slightly, looking at him so closely, only to find that his face was strangely pale.

My heart twitched for no reason, and suddenly asked: "Brother's promotion is too fast, will the foundation not be stable enough, which will affect future promotions and leave hidden dangers?"

Lin Yin replied calmly: "No problem."

But there was no blood on his lips.

Isn’t the usual promotion like taking a big tonic pill, with endless energy? Why did he just come back from the promotion with such a bad face and lie down as soon as he entered the room?

Nine days…

Is he forced to advance in a hurry?

Why the hurry?

Chiyu vaguely felt that he had touched something that should not be touched, his heart was tight, flustered, and resisted.

He stretched his body, the crab seemed to be leaning against the armrest and wanted to move up and down. He wanted to get up: "Then, that brother take a good rest and take care of himself, I won't disturb him for now."

A wisp of invisible aura suddenly wrapped around her waist, easily encircling her entire waist,

Press her down and lie on top of him.

"Do not disturb."

A hand was placed on the back of her head, and gently placed it in her hair and the back of her neck, as if stroking.

Lin Yin still closed her eyes, her dark eyelashes curled slightly, supporting a strand of her loose hair, trembling slightly.

The scene was completely opposite to his actions, words and even the whole person.

"Here with me."

Xiao Huayi, who was squeezed into Chiyu's sleeve, pinched her nose and dared not breathe: I'm too hard...