"You said your name is Lin Xiaomi?" Mu Linyun repeated: "A reporter from "Ruiguang" magazine?"
Although Lin Xiaomi felt a little strange, she still replied: "Yes, Mr. Mu, when is it convenient for you to have an exclusive interview with you?"
There was a rustling sound on the other side, as if the mobile phone had been changed into someone else's hands.
"Xiaomi, it's me."
Lin Xiaomi was taken aback, a little unsure: "Haolin?"
"It's me. Mu Linyun is my friend."
"Oh, what a coincidence."
"I agreed to the interview. You can have more time whenever you have time." Xue Haolin said in a gentle voice.
Lin Xiaomi was a little embarrassed: "Is this okay?"
After getting an affirmative answer, Lin Xiaomi simply made an appointment tomorrow.
She is a person who can't take time off when she has a job. She must finish her work before she can play again.
"great, see you tomorrow."
...
Mu Linyun watched Xue Haolin hang up the phone, and felt a little unbelievable: "It's really her?"
This is too coincidental.
"It seems that this sister and I are very destined." Mu Linyun sighed, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "By the way, this Lin Xiaomi is your little green plum, right?"
Xue Haolin glanced at him lightly and nodded.
Mu Linyun laughed softly: "Fate, by the way, do you have any photos of her, show me."
Xue Haolin was unwilling to give it: "Aren't we going to see a real person tomorrow?"
"I'm still not sure if she is my aunt's daughter. Am I in a hurry? My dad gave me an order to find someone within half a month."
"That's not in a hurry for a day."
Mu Linyun looked at his friend who didn't like oil and salt, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up, and he leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, grinning and said: "Okay, you don't have to give it, but if she is really my sister, don't think about it." Let my elder brother come near the water tower."
What's so great, isn't it just a photo!
If Lin Xiaomi was really his sister, let alone a single photo, just a stack of photos every day would do.
Don't show him the photos now, and don't expect him to help pursue her in the future.
Xue Haolin paused, pondered for a moment, then silently took out the phone, opened the photo album and handed it to him.
"Remember what you said."
Mu Linyun looked at him in disbelief. Is this the Xue Haolin he is familiar with? Is it still that Xue Haolin who never bows to others and never asks for others
There was only one photo in the phone's photo album, and he finally understood why Xue Haolin was reluctant to show him the photo just now.
It's obvious that this photo was taken secretly.
And the technology is very general.
However, even if it is slightly blurred, you can still see the delicate and beautiful facial features of the woman in the photo.
Mu Linyun looked at the woman in the photo in surprise: "Like, really like it! This must be Auntie's daughter, there is no need to doubt it."
"Okay, I didn't expect you kid to have such poisonous eyes and order such a beautiful little Qingmei when your hair is not fully grown yet."
The woman in the photo has crooked eyes, a sweet smile, exquisite facial features with breathtaking beauty, coupled with a good figure, such a woman has the face of a legendary angel and a figure like a devil.
Xue Haolin's face was slightly gloomy, and he snatched the phone back, glanced greedily at the woman on the screen, and then put the phone away.
"As for you, didn't you just take a second look? But then again, wasn't it because of her that you returned to China? Why has it been so long, and you still haven't finished her?"
Even a photo needs to be taken secretly, and the relationship between the two is probably far from dating.
Mu Linyun was very puzzled.
The Xue Haolin he is familiar with is a person who knows exactly what he wants. He will definitely achieve a goal in the shortest time when he sets a goal, and he will not be a procrastinator when dealing with feelings.
This is very unlike Xue Haolin's style.
Seeing him remain silent, with the corners of his mouth tightly pursed, Mu Linyun's curiosity was aroused.
"Have you quarreled?" No, it didn't look like they were arguing just now.
"Could it be that she already has someone she likes?"
"She's married."
"Married?" Mu Linyun was very surprised: "When did you get married, and with whom? Before or after you came back?"
"after."
"Then you didn't stop it?"
Prevent? What qualifications does he have to stop it.
Xue Haolin got up and took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured a glass, and drank it with his head raised.
At that time, he did so many stupid things, even indirectly killing her grandmother, what right did he have to stop her.
Mu Linyun frowned slightly looking at Xue Haolin's depressed mood.
It seems that after his return to China, a lot of things happened.
Xue Haolin didn't want to tell, and he didn't ask.
"How is my sister doing now?"
"She's getting a divorce."
"Divorce? Then... isn't your chance here?"
Xue Haolin opened a bottle of preserved red wine, poured a glass and placed it in front of Mu Linyun, saying "En".
This time, he will fight for himself.
Mu Linyun looked at his courteous friend, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
I can't wait to see his little sister.
...
Lin Xiaomi originally wanted to make an appointment outside for the interview, but Xue Haolin actually called to say that they had arrived at the hotel where she was staying.
This made the interviewee come to the door in person, which was the first time for her, and she was a little embarrassed.
Lin Xiaomi hurried downstairs, and saw two tall and graceful men standing in the lobby of the hotel from a distance.
The eyes of the women coming and going were immediately attracted.
The man standing beside Xue Haolin is Mu Linyun
Elegant and noble, handsome as a god in Greek mythology, such a man from a European aristocratic family has become an admirable translator without relying on his family.
Even standing beside Leng Yihuang, he is not inferior.
Realizing that he thought of that egomaniac again, Lin Xiaomi quickly shook his head and drove the messy people out of his mind.
"Haolin." Lin Xiaomi trotted over: "Is this Mr. Mu? Hello, Mr. Mu."
Mu Linyun looked at the girl approaching lightly, with long hair shawls and curls seductively, her small face with light makeup was far more beautiful than the blurry photos she saw on her phone yesterday.
A bright smile, like the warm sunshine outside the window, makes people feel better.
She trotted over, giving him the illusion that a beautiful butterfly had become a spirit.
"Xiaomi, don't call me Mr. Mu so politely, you can call me Brother Mu."
Mu... brother
Lin Xiaomi was stunned in embarrassment, her jaw almost dropped from shock.
Asking a strange woman he met for the first time to call him brother, this man can be seen as a playboy by nature.