• "I'm not used to quitting smoking, without you..."
• An Nanyin heard the sound and looked down, and found that the music of the mobile phone in the bag caused the vibration.
• As if someone had called, An Nanyin quickly opened the bag, only to find that Lin Zhongzhong's mobile phone was ringing.
• Undoubtedly, Lin Zhongzhong's mobile phone must be Lin Yanjun's call, and An Nanyin felt that it was not good not to answer.
• The finger slid lightly on the screen to answer the button, and Lin Yanjun's voice came.
• 

  linyanjun

  Hey? Bell bell?
• An Nanyin bit her lip and paused for a few seconds, not knowing what tone or answer to choose to answer him.
• 

  annanyin

  In... brother, are you alright?
• Hearing An Nanyin's voice, Lin Yanjun smiled a little over there. His tone was very lazy, as if he had just woken up.
• 

  linyanjun

  Nothing, when will you be back?
• 

  annanyin

  I... hmm.
• Annan was hesitant to say anything. She looked back at Chen Linong, who was silently waiting for her, turned around and explained to Lin Yanjun in a low voice.
• 

  annanyin

  Brother, my friend, yes, he was hurt recently, so I can't go yet, I have to comfort him.
• An Nanyin himself felt that what he said was a bit nonsense. He took Chen Linong's current shield. I'm really sorry~
• 
• "Knock, knock." There was a knock on the door.
• Lin Yanjun put his mobile phone on the windowsill, and the sunlight reflected on the black screen, reflecting his handsome face.
• 

  linyanjun

  Come in.
• Lin Yanjun was dressed in lazy pajamas, with his strong chest exposed in front of the pajamas. His eyes were slightly closed, and his long curled eyelashes could see clearly. He looked like this, but this was an evil charm.
• Lin Yanjun sat gracefully on the purple sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, his fingers intertwined on his knees, and he raised his eyelids to look at the person who came.
• "Mr. Lin."
• The attitude of the visitor was respectful, and he also spoke politely to Lin Yanjun. He picked up the water glass beside the table, put the edge of the cup on his lips and stained it with water, and said lightly:
• 

  linyanjun

  Did Sweetheart Yang tell you?
• "Miss Yang just gave me the task you gave me this afternoon, but why did you ask me to do this?"
• The mysterious man's tone seemed to be inquiring about the purpose of this mission. He was just hiring someone, and he would not give less money if he did it.
• The mysterious man's thoughts were quickly noticed by Lin Yanjun, and he frowned slightly in dissatisfaction.
• He put the water glass in his hand on the table, and a watermark spilled on the table. Lin Yanjun asked calmly:
• 

  linyanjun

  Did she ask you to ask?
• The other party was obviously anxious, and hurriedly covered for Sweetheart Yang, and hurriedly shook his head.
• "No, no, I'm curious."
• 

  linyanjun

  Over the past few years, your organization has really become more and more loose, and you should ask all the questions you shouldn't...
• "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry."
• The mysterious man's tone was a little euphemistic. He said this, the more Lin Yanjun didn't believe that there was really no trickiness in it?
• Lin Yanjun's slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, making a dull sound, and he felt that the surrounding atmosphere was suddenly pulled down.
• Sweetheart Yang, am I using you too much or think I'm not as good as before? Who gave you your ambition? Do you dare to start interfering in my life?
• 

  linyanjun

  Go down, this mission will take a long time, work hard for your father's survival...
• "Yes!"
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