Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Chapter 14: Either me... or her! 【015】

Chapter 14 is either me... or her! 【015】

Lin Biao’s hands in his pockets suddenly tightened, and the slender fingers with distinct knots inadvertently made a sound. He immediately released his squatting fingers, and the squatting eyes under the eyes were not shocked. He took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket to cover up. ......

"Marriage object?! Gu Shaoting?!" Lin Biao took out a cigarette and bit it in the corner of his lips, coveting a lighter on his body.

Lin warmed his head.

Thinking of the man who was waiting for her in the car, Lin Wen knew that he was only twenty minutes... She saw Lin Biao did not find a lighter on her body and said: "Brother, go in and say! Let's not stand outside... ..."

Lin Biao looked at Lin Wen silently and raised his hand to remove the cigarette from the corner of his lips. He wanted to spend more time with Lin Wen alone. He heard the Lin warm belt coming back and was out of his mind.

"Get on the bus..." Lin Biao opened.

Lin Biao pressed the horn and the door of Lin’s house slowly opened.

Lin Biao all the way into the Lin Family Courtyard, handed out a phone call to the family, the caller is the housekeeper...

Lin Biao said that Lin warmed back.

Lin warmed back, and Lin’s family was undoubtedly a flat mine, especially for Lin Biao, who was wearing a dress when he was going to join Lin’s grandmother in the next month.

For this woman who has stolen her identity for so many years, Lin Biao is unlikely to be calm.

"What is she doing?!" Lin Biao frowned and slammed up.

Lin Muliang looked at Lin Biao and grabbed Lin Biao’s little hand. His eyes were red...

She wants to persuade Lin Biao, because in her selfishness, Liang Shuan still wants Lin to come back, even if he is a family member in another identity.

Liang Shudao said: "Hey... you should be for the mother, you and the warmth... You are the mother with the hands and the back of the hands, the mother is really..."

"Mom, you only have one daughter, or me... or her! If you want Lin to continue to be your daughter, then I will go! You think about it!"

After Lin Biao finished, he slammed the magazine on the coffee table and lifted his foot upstairs.

"Hey..." Liang Shu got up and called, but Lin Biao's back was determined.

Lin Biao is also red-eyed, clearly that he is the daughter of Lin Jia, who has been living outside for so many years... When he returns home, his grandmother should love his grandfather. Everyone treats her as a baby!

But Big Brother... I have a cold face to myself all day, as if her arrival has destroyed the harmony of their family.

The old lady, the old lady, all day long... Lin Wen is her educated. When Lin was warm in the Lin family... but the high society ladies were eager to imitate everyone, let her and Lin Wen learn more. Don't go out and throw the face of the family.

Lin Biao did not listen to the maids in the back, saying that Lin Biao grew up in a small place... Even if the Lin family's flesh and blood, it is not as good as the Lin Wen, who has been raised in the Lin family.

For so many years, the name Lin Wen is like a sharp edge, and it has been inserted in Lin Biao’s heart and has never been removed... When it touches, it will be bloody, and it will hurt.

Hate, Lin Yi hates Lin Wen’s biological parents, hates Lin Wen... hateful hate can't tear them apart.

......

Lin Biao’s car parked in the parking space, Lin Wen untied the seat belt and was about to get off...

"Warm, my mother went to your place a few times before, what did you think about it? Have you considered it?!" Lin Biao looked at the contours of Lin’s warm curves and deliberately lowered his voice. He was afraid that Lin Wen would hear him. The tremor of the throat.

Lin warmed the hand of the door handle and turned back...

(End of this chapter)

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