(MTL) The male protagonist is always a crematorium [quick wear]

Chapter 20

Chapter 20 Are You My Lover? (20)

    The weather that day was bad.

    The drizzle is continuous, and when people stand in the rain shelter, they look like a soft curtain without any harm.

    Only those who are really empty-handed and helpless to walk in the rain can clearly perceive how dense the rain is and how fast it is.

    So much so that it was extremely difficult to close the eyes and barely let out a gap, and the pain like fine needles came from everywhere on the skin, and there was pain everywhere for a while.

    Qin Yi's face is calm and her posture is gentle and pleasant, especially when she has the blessing of a halo of the future mistress of the Lin family, her standing posture also becomes elegant.

    She looked over the carefully decorated windows, over the curtains lifted by the wind, and glanced at the continuous drizzle outside the house.

    The weather was bad, and she didn't know if Liu Yue would come.

    But she was in a bad mood a few times because of Lin Hanhai's refusal. Whether Liu Yue came or not, the hostess of this engagement banquet would only be her.

    All out-of-control rhythms will return to their origins again.

    Qin Yi is naturally in a good mood. This is a benefit that belongs to the winner, and she is not stingy to enjoy it.

    Tang Feifan's eyes did not hide at all. He watched everything on the scene like a ridiculous drama, unfolding in an abrupt turn in front of him.

    Even if they didn't expect it, they were always part of the drama.

    Lin Hanhai walked up to him, raised his glass and touched him, his clear voice rippled through the two glasses of wine.

    "Aren't you going to accompany your fiancee?" Tang Feifan laughed lightly, his dislike for Qin Yi was not concealed in his tone, and even this dislike was involved in Lin Hanhai.

    Lin Hanhai frowned and puzzled. There was a little more confusion in the eyes of the man who was absolutely dazzling at the home court. He had never quite understood the changes in his friends over the years.

    "What's wrong with Qin Yi?"

    Lin Hanhai glanced at Qin Yi, who was elegant and calm in the distance, and withdrew his gaze lightly.

    Tang Feifan squeezed out a light "ha" in his throat.

    The alcohol-stained eyes were slightly red, and with extremely complex and strong emotions, he squinted at Lin Hanhai, his tone was unclear: "Congratulations on the engagement."

    When he took a step forward and left, he couldn't hide his stern whisper: "You can't bully your friend's wife, now it's a mess. Yue is no longer yours, don't hinder me, Qin Yi, who is guarding you."

    The meaning is self-evident, at that moment, even Lin Hanhai himself didn't notice that his face quickly turned cold, and his terrifying anger was forcibly suppressed. It made his face look ugly.

    The speechless anger almost overwhelmed Lin Hanhai's sanity, and the coolness of the wine in his palms barely pulled back his thoughts, and he regained his calmness as before.

    The emotion that suddenly rushed up in his heart just now was unexpectedly strong. Lin Hanhai's eyes were dull, and he looked at Qin Yi, who was exquisite in all aspects of the crowd, from a distance.