Perfect match

Chapter 234 Rose, he has baby relatives?

When Rong Lin saw Shi Man lost her mind, she made a guess, "Gu Jue is here?"

Shi Man froze for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, he is also there."

Rong Lin lowered her eyebrows and thought for a while, then asked Shi Man, "Manman, tell me the truth, do you like Xiao Shen?"

Shi Man's cheeks gradually turned red, and she hesitated for a long time before saying, "I like it...he looks so good!"

"Appearance?" Rong Lin sneered, "Gu Jue is also good-looking, do you want his appearance too?"

Shi Man bit her lip uncomfortably and looked out the window, "I think Xiao Shen is more handsome than Gu Jue, and...Xiao Shen is richer than Gu Jue."

Rong Lin laughed out loud, and she joked, "The last sentence, I believe you are telling the truth, the first sentence should be that you think Xiao Shen is more pleasing to the eye than Gu Jue, right?"

Shi Man didn't speak any more, but the blush on her face became more and more delicate.

Rong Lin is not a talkative person, but she felt the need to tell Shi Man what Xiao Shen said and did at her house that day.

When Rong Lin finished speaking, Shi Man was dazed for a while.

She rubbed her hot face, looked up at Rong Lin, "Linlin, is what you said true? Did you lie to me?"

Rong Lin didn't speak but looked at Shi Man, the meaning in her eyes was very obvious - Shi Man, can you be more honest with yourself?

Sure enough, Rong Lin said again, "It's not a shame to admit that you like someone. What are you afraid of?"

Shi Man breathed a sigh of relief, "Linlin, tell me to take it easy. You mean that Xiao Shen bought roses that day to express his love?"

Rong Lin nodded, "Yes!"

Shi Man twisted her hospital gown with both hands, she was shy, "The flowers are quite expensive, he won't throw them away, will he?"

"If you didn't throw it away, it didn't wither," Rong Lin pointed out, "Are you going to accept it?"

Shi Man smiled and nodded, showing two beautiful little canine teeth, "Well, I also want to experience what it's like to fall in love with a rich man."

Rong Lin glanced at the time, it was almost noon, she felt that Sheng Jinyan should have dinner too, so she called, "May I ask you where the roses are?"

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

In the ward, Sheng Jinyan's anesthetic hadn't worn off yet, and he was still falling asleep.

Xiao Shen glanced at Rong Lin's mobile phone on the bedside table, and said to Qin Zhuo, "Old Qin, Rong Lin called, and you said that if she knew that Ah Yan would rather be stabbed for her, would she be moved to save herself?" promise?"

Qin Zhuo, who was sitting across from him, glanced at Xiao Shen, "Old Xiao, you are so innocent. Didn't Rong Lin agree with her long ago? So, I am only touched."

Xiao Shen rubbed his nose and snickered, "You are really bad!"【1】【6】【6】【小】【说】

No one answered the phone all the time, Rong Lin thought that the seminar was still going on, maybe Sheng Jinyan's cell phone was muted.

Rong Lin sent a message—"A Yan, where are the 99 roses that Shi Man took that day?"

In the ward, Xiao Shen glanced at Sheng Jinyan's cell phone again. Seeing Rong Lin sent such a message, his heart stopped.

Qin Zhuo went out to find a doctor and asked Sheng Jinyan how long it would take to wake up.

He picked up Sheng Jinyan's hand to test fingerprints one by one, and after the phone was unlocked, he clicked on WeChat and quickly replied - I bought that flower for you, let Xiao Shen take it back and take a bath, isn't he shameless?

After sending the messages, Xiao Shen deleted both messages, and put Sheng Jinyan's cell phone on the bedside table.

Rong Lin frowned slightly after receiving Sheng Jinyan's message, she put away her phone, "Manman, I ordered a meal for you, it will be delivered later, I have to leave beforehand."

Shi Man grabbed Rong Lin's hand, "Linlin, don't tell Xiao Shen about today's matter, I will ask him myself."

Rong Lin got up, "Okay, I'm not a talkative person at all!"

Leaving the hospital, Rong Lin saw that there was still some time, so she went to Rong Ming's. He applied for volunteering today, although he had already discussed the colleges he would apply for.

But she still wanted to be a part of it.

In Feng Ziyu's clubhouse, Rong Yanqing looked at Feng Ziyu's sumptuous table of food and wine, and asked in puzzlement, "Ziyu, why did you open a clubhouse so well?"

"Uh, in order to learn how to do business," Feng Ziyu answered somewhat irrelevantly, "Don't my parents and sisters all want me to do business well?"

Rong Yanqing nodded, "Well, indeed. Besides, you and Huo Qingyu, the second daughter of the Huo family, have a marriage contract. You don't know how to do business, how can you help her manage the property in the future?"

The veins on Feng Ziyu's forehead twitched, "Uncle, when did you become so old-fashioned? That's a marriage contract between us. That's the baby kiss that your adults made for me when I was young, okay?"

"Huo Qingyu, I haven't even met anyone before, so you just want to give her to me as your fiancee?"

Feng Ziyu took a big gulp of the fruit juice angrily, "You don't even think about it! I won't admit to that shit baby. It's not a feudal society, and I still want my parents' order and matchmaker's words?"

Rong Yanqing smiled and nodded, "I don't mind so much, do you have a girl you like?"

Feng Ziyu straightened his tie and muttered softly, "Who said I have to like girls?"

Rong Yanqing twitched the corners of her mouth, and said, "I went to see your mother, she was still talking about Huo Qingyu, saying that he is studying for a Ph.D. in economics at Oxford, and she is a girl with both talent and beauty."

&nnbsp;He took a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth, "Your mother means that you can rely on this doll to catch Huo Qingyu. Even if you are a psychiatrist, there will be someone who will help you get your share of the Feng family's property." reason."

Feng Ziyu waved his hands impatiently, "No need! Maybe Huo Qingyu has someone he likes, so don't worry about him."

When Rong Yanqing saw that his nephew, who had always been modest and gentle, became irritable because of a woman, he joked with a smile, "You have been in Ningdu for so long, and you haven't heard that Huo Qingyu has someone he likes, so she doesn't have one!"

Feng Ziyu, "..."

The two chatted for a while, Rong Yanqing glanced at the time, he put down his chopsticks, "Ziyu, when is Rong Lin coming?"

"Uncle, it's still early," Feng Ziyu comforted, "You haven't eaten anything here, is it not to your liking?"

Rong Yanqing took the napkin and wiped her mouth, "I have no appetite."

Feng Ziyu knew that he was thinking about seeing Rong Lin, and he simply didn't know what to eat.

On the other side, Rong Lin helped Rong Ming tidy up the clothes in the cloakroom, and then instructed him, "Rong Ming, Ah Yan is on a business trip, why don't you stay at my place tonight?"

Rong Ming was not in a good mood because he hadn't received Jian Bai's letter for a long time, but he still nodded, "Okay, I'll be with you, when will my brother-in-law come back?"

Rong Lin chuckled, "I'll be back next weekend."

She also asked Rong Ming to go to her early in the afternoon and then drove to Feng Ziyu's club. She planned to go to work in the industry after the treatment.

There was a sound of air waves, and Rong Lin, who was driving a Porsche sports car, came.

Rong Yanqing stood in front of the window on the second floor of the clubhouse and stared at the car eagerly, "Ziyu, is that Rong Lin's car?"

Feng Ziyu nodded, "Yes, I heard it was given by Sheng Jinyan, but Rong Lin is now the investment general manager of Jinghua Bank, and she can afford such a car with her own salary."

Rong Yanqing raised her eyes, "She is excellent!"

Rong Lin got out of the car and came over, Rong Yanqing looked down at Rong Lin, her heart tightened, because she looked so much like Cheng Xuewei.

When he saw him in person, he realized that Rong Lin was more lively and suitable than the one in the photo.

Rong Yanqing's lips trembled, he pointed to Rong Lin and said, "Ziyu, she must be my daughter..."

Feng Ziyu, "..."

He comforted, "Uncle, don't be impatient, you can look at it later."

"Doctor Feng?"

Rong Lin's voice came from the next room, Feng Ziyu patted Rong Yanqing's shoulder, "Uncle, wait for me..."