Chapter 11 I, Lin Xuan, have lived an upright life

The midnight at the end of March is picturesque, quiet and mysterious.

The moonlight is like water, pouring into the courtyard.

A pair of men and women were covered with a layer of soft silver gauze.

The young man has red lips and white teeth, tall and handsome.

The woman has a delicate face and is as graceful as a fairy.

Lin Xuan stopped and looked at the beauty beside him.

The beauty hesitated a little and took his arm.

Walking out of the living room, Lin Xuan found that the woman next to him was a little strange.

After thinking about it for a while, I knew why.

It was agreed that he and Mu Qingtian would act together.

How did it turn out to be Mu Qingyan?

Absurdity spread in Lin Xuan's heart.

"do you like me?"

Mu Qingyan lowered her head and leaned close to him.

Feeling the soft body next to him, Lin Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and he fell into the drama for a second. He walked to the stone sculpture with her, "Of course, I like your bright eyes, your red mouth, I like you... …”

Suddenly, he felt the beauty beside him tremble.

Visibly, goosebumps appeared on Mu Qingyan's fair neck.

I admit that I am not suitable for talking about love... Lin Xuan was disgusted by myself.

Embarrassed toes almost dug out a villa from the ground.

He also wanted to understand why it was Mu Qingyan who accompanied him and not Mu Qingtian.

Because where can Mu Qingtian have two billion?

The kidnappers monitored the Mu sisters for several years.

This must be extremely clear.

If Mu Qingtian could spend two billion, it would make them suspicious.

Although Lin Xuan didn't know what Mu Qingyan did.

If you can spend one billion to buy a courtyard house, you must be very rich.

She must play this role too!

Mu Qingyan looked at him with a half-smile, "I still remember the first time we met, you touched me."

Although it is acting, it is also true.

He did touch his sister today!

"It's my hands that have a mind of their own."

Lin Xuan grinned, "It did it on its own, so you can't blame me."

Mu Qingyan:......

It's actually possible to talk about gangsters in such a refreshing and refined way.

Learned a lot!

However, you have to admit that in the eyes of girls.

When a handsome man acts like a gangster, that's called flirting.

When an ugly man acts like a hooligan, he is a real hooligan!

"real?"

The water in Mu Qingyan's eyes was flowing, and she glanced at him.

"of course it's true."

Lin Xuan suppressed the overwhelming shame and embarrassment and reached out to hold her in his arms.

Mu Qingyan's delicate body trembled, and she leaned stiffly into his arms, silently.

The two hugged each other awkwardly, pretending to be sweet, and stood in front of the stone sculpture.

This won't work, it's easy for others to see through... Lin Xuan rolled his eyes.

Before he could speak, Mu Qingyan said softly: "Do you have a dream?"

The smart beauty Bingxue also thought of this.

"dream?"

Lin Xuan was in a daze, "It must be there, otherwise what's the difference between it and salted fish?"

"What is it?" Mu Qingyan looked at him.

"When I was a kid, I was wondering whether I should go to Tsinghua University or Peking University."

Lin Xuan sighed, "When I grew up, I realized that I thought too much!"

"puff!"

Despite her cold temperament, Mu Qingyan burst into laughter.

"Later, I had another dream."

Lin Xuan chuckled, "Riding a horse and leaning on the leaning bridge, the whole building is full of red sleeves."

This is not just his dream, it is the dream of all boys.

"after that?"

Mu Qingyan listened with great fascination, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

"after that……"

Lin Xuan smiled, "The dream has been defeated by reality before it even started."

In his previous life, he only worked as a police officer for eight years and died in the line of duty.

Although I decided to become a police officer again in this life.

But as for whether he can live to retire.

But it is an unknown number.

this is the truth.

Some dreams require life to complete at any time.

Extremely cruel!

Mu Qingyan murmured, "Aren't you going to ask me?"

"Then tell me."

Lin Xuan hugged her waist and asked with a smile.

"I like singing and dancing."

Mu Qingyan thought of her sister and said helplessly, "It's a pity that the elders don't like it."

"My family doesn't let you sing, maybe because they don't want you to show up."

Lin Xuan looked at her and expressed his suspicion, "Do you want to be a big star?"

"I'm not trying to be a star, I just want others to listen to my songs, see my dance, and let them recognize my talent."

Mu Qingyan shook her head, "But their rapping and singing are just like singing. It's a low-level business and brings shame to the family!"

"What age are you in, and you still have such a feudal mindset?"

Lin Xuan disagrees, "Calligraphy, singing, music and opera, etc., originated in the Neolithic Age and are traditional arts. Who dares to say that the skills passed down by our ancestors are inferior?"

When one defines class for others, one feels free to judge others.

This kind of person's outlook on life is already distorted.

Stay away!

"It's not like you want to be a star, but you just like singing and dancing. What's wrong with that?"

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "If you want to be a star, then I have to advise you."

Everyone on earth knows how dirty the entertainment industry is.

Even when clean people jump in.

When I came out, I was covered in filth!

"I'll take care of you."

Mu Qingyan's tone was slightly raised, with a little playfulness in her eyes.

Lin Xuan:......

This script is wrong.

Wasn't it the agreed-upon scumbag to deceive Bai Tian?

How can I become an aunt? I don’t want to work hard anymore!

"It's impossible. I, Lin Xuan, have been aboveboard all my life."

Lin Xuan stiffened his neck and looked at the beauty in his arms.

"Really?"

Mu Qingyan stretched out her hands and wrapped them around his waist.

Lin Xuan: ...

How can I act like this?

The two looked at each other affectionately.

Lin Xuan felt that the camera was monitoring them.

It made him tense.

"Give me 2 billion, go open a company."

Lin Xuan followed the script, "I'll support you."

Mu Qingyan smiled, "Transfer or cash?"

It seemed that it was not 2 billion, but 20 yuan.

"Cash, send to..."

Lin Xuan gave an address.

It was a place they had agreed on.

"Be obedient in the future, understand?"

Mu Qingyan smiled quietly.

"I understand."

"Call me sister."

"Sister."

"Good boy."

"..."

Lin Xuan was so ashamed that he wanted to roll on the ground and had no face to live.

"It's a bit cold, go back to the house."

Mu Qingyan leaned on his arms like a little bird.

"Why don't we go to my house tomorrow?"

Lin Xuan felt that he should win back a game for the man.

"Not good."

Mu Qingyan's lips raised a smile.

"My cat can do backflips." Lin Xuan laughed.

Mu Qingyan wanted to laugh, "Is it so old-fashioned?"

"I have a dog at home."

Lin Xuan continued to laugh, "It and the cat can play mahjong."

"Really?"

Mu Qingyan couldn't help laughing anymore and laughed out loud.

"Really."

Lin Xuan laughed and nodded, "When we go to my house, the four of us will play mahjong together."

Mu Qingyan smiled and punched his chest like her sister.

The two walked into the living room with laughter.

The surveillance camera in the stone sculpture moved with their figures.

The bait has been thrown out, and it's time to verify the conjecture!