Game of the Wealthy: Privately Kept Sweetheart Treasure

Chapter 6: Let’s get married, Ling Yizhou!

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Jia Fei thought that Xia Lin was going to teach Zhao Jiayan a lesson, so she let out a fierce breath of anger before he left. In the past year, she had turned green from head to toe, and she didn't even notice.

After finally calling Zhao Jiayan out, he was downstairs in their dormitory, and his roommates upstairs started making noises.

"Why don't Jiayan take them both in? The law won't be able to control them after they go abroad anyway, haha."

Jia Fei spat at the top, "You stinky man, you keep comparing nonsense all day long, but if you have the guts, come out and fight!"

Zhao Jiayan glanced at Jia Fei with a frown. He was still hurt from the last slap he received from her. He said to Xia Lin, "Don't bring a monkey with you and think you are a bodyguard, okay? I don't want to hit a woman, otherwise she..."

Jia Fei almost couldn't swallow his breath, "What did you say!"

Xia Lin hurriedly pushed Jia Fei away. What Zhao Jiayan said was right. He was very skilled and could fight one against three in high school. Girls at that time liked boys with good grades and a bit of bad taste, so she I have been obsessed with Zhao Jiayan for so long.

Jia Fei finally agreed to wait for her in the square opposite. Xia Lin looked at Zhao Jiayan and found that his eyes were evasive and he was unwilling to look directly at her.

"You've actually been together for a year."

Zhao Jiayan lowered his head and rubbed the soles of his shoes, "Absolutely."

"Zhao Jiayan, look at me."

"Come on, I don't want to watch you. I've been watching you for 6 years and I'm tired of it!"

Xia Lin burst into tears, "Jiayan, you weren't like this before." She could feel the love every time she made eye contact before, how could she get tired of it.

"Everyone can change, Xia Lin." Zhao Jiayan looked at her crying and was a little irritated, "Stop asking men with your little white rabbit thoughts, okay? I can't kiss you and I can't sleep with you. You know my dormitory My brothers have been laughing at me for three and a half years!"

Xia Lin was stunned, "You and her..."

"Sleeping." Zhao Jiayan simply said two words, then glanced at her, "If there is nothing else, I'll leave first."

Xia Lin's heart turned to ice, and she shuddered and looked at his back, "Jiayan, I'm seriously ill and I'm about to die."

Zhao Jiayan stopped, but did not look back, "In my heart, you have always been relatively simple. Don't ruin your image with such unintelligent lies."

Seeing Zhao Jiayan disappear at the entrance of the corridor, Xia Lin closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

She felt like she had slept for a long time, recalling all the unbearable memories in her dream, and finally Ling Yizhou's face appeared, and he said: "Marry me."

Xia Lin was instantly frightened and woke up.

When Jia Fei saw that she was awake, he rushed towards her and hugged her. Tears fell into Xia Lin's neck, "Mumu, you finally woke up, you scared me to death."

Xia Lin glanced at it. This was the school hospital. A doctor poked his head in and took a look at her. He shook his head and said, "At this time, there are many breakups in the senior year and there are also many people falling in love at night. You are so angry and exhausted, both physically and mentally." Fainting, hey, today’s children really don’t make people worry.”

Jia Fei wiped away his tears and held Xia Lin's hand, "Baby, please promise me that if you faint this time, we will start over. There will be no scumbags in the world in the future. We are so good, what kind of man do we want to find?" Zhao Jiayan, let him die!"

Xia Lin held Jia Fei's hand with her backhand and hesitated when she said "in the future", "Feifei, I want to tell you something important."

"Wait for me and I'll call the nurse for you. Your bottle of fluid is almost finished. It won't be good if it flows back later. I'm so thin that I can't bleed even a drop of blood."

Jaffe quickly called the nurse to pull out the needle for her, and then asked: "What did you want to say just now?"

Xia Lin was a little moved when he saw her. He gritted his teeth for a long time. He was afraid that she would worry, so he didn't say anything, "Actually, it's nothing. I want you to ask for leave for my class tomorrow."

Jia Fei nodded, "No problem, I'll keep it with you, and you can rest well in the dormitory. Don't worry, that bitch Qin Jing is gone, and the dormitory is very quiet now."

Hearing the word Qin Jing, Xia Lin's heart throbbed again, and the lower lip she was biting was almost congested with blood.

The next day, while Jia Fei was going to class, she took the car to Gangdong Building instead of taking a good rest.

The shame of being betrayed, and the life on the cliff, many people may choose to die like this, which is called sacrificing love. But the arrogance in Xia Lin's bones surged at this moment. She was the one who was hurt, so why did she choose to die? Even betrayers can study abroad, so she needs to make her life better, right

Besides, Ling Yizhou is a good husband in the eyes of thousands of women.

This time, no one from Gangdong Building stopped her. Xia Lin went all the way to the top floor smoothly. When she got out of the elevator, she saw Wen Li. He still had a straight face and pointed to the big office at the end, "Mr. is inside. "

Xia Lin walked over step by step, as if walking on the beat of his own heart. He never regretted coming here, but getting along with Ling Yizhou was a big problem.

After entering the door, I saw him at a glance, standing by the window sill, twirling a cigarette in his hand, elegant and unrestrained, the thin smoke gradually dispersed from his face, making him particularly enchanting.

Although he thought he looked good smoking, Xia Lin couldn't help coughing because of the smell of smoke.

Ling Yizhou looked back at her and put out the cigarette butt, "Xia Mumu."

Regarding his sudden teasing, Xia Lin was a little nervous about what she was going to say, "Let's... get married."

Ling Yizhou sat down on the sofa, crossed his long legs, and said in a slightly relaxed tone, "I won't marry a stutterer."

"Let's get married, Ling Yizhou!" Xia Lin finally finished speaking in one breath, and her tense state instantly relaxed.

Ling Yizhou sat there, looking at her blushing face. He pulled up the coat on the side and stood up, planning to walk out.

Thinking that he had gone back on his word, Xia Lin looked a little embarrassed, "You, where are you going?"

Ling Yizhou turned around, "Have you brought your ID card and household registration book? The Civil Affairs Bureau is about to get off work."

Xia Lin was stunned for a moment and quickly stopped in front of him, "No, Mr. Ling, that's not urgent."

"No hurry? Didn't you say you were going to get sick at any time?" Ling Yizhou was very close at this time.

"No, Mr. Ling, what I mean is that I still have some conditions, and I hope Mr. Ling can agree."

Ling Yizhou thought for a moment and said, "Just right, I also have some requests."

Ten minutes later, Xia Lin was sitting on the right, Ling Yizhou was sitting on the left, and a lawyer was sitting in the middle. The lawyer wrote a four-word title on the document: Prenuptial Agreement, and then asked Ling Yizhou, "Sir, we can start."

Ling Yizhou motioned to Xia Lin to speak first.

Xia Lin didn't hesitate, "Mr. Ling, I hope you won't force me to do anything after marriage... such as intimacy. I think you are also a quality person, and you probably don't like forceful melons."

Ling Yizhou nodded in agreement, lowered his head and smiled, "At the same time, I don't want to live a long-term relationshipless married life. You should try your best to shape our relationship with me."