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Chapter 120 Jiaxin's President Xie

Because of this shocking perception, Lin Er was a little confused for a moment and had no idea what she should react. She even wanted to turn her head back to the hall and ask Lin Yian first whether this year will be 2013 or 2023?

Seeing that she was reluctant to answer, the man's peach blossom eyes slightly curled up and called her as if confirmation: "Er?"

“…”

Calm down, calm down, Lin Er kept talking to himself in his heart.

But seeing that strange and familiar face, Lin Er found that he couldn't calm down at all.

If he just looks like him, it would be fine, but he would call her.

He shouted, Er.

If it weren't for Xie Yan, who else could there be?!

Otherwise, how could she know her name?

Just as Liner was trapped in doubt about "Is this world fake?", a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her: "Child, what are you doing here?"

"..." Lin Er never felt that Lin Yian's voice was as sound as heaven.

She turned around without hesitation, just in time to meet the sight Lin Yian looked at.

After confirming her look, her dad was still in his prime and was only 28 years old.

Time has not passed, and she has not been so trendy about wearing it.

Lin Yian walked closer and saw Xie Heng leaning against the railing inside the balcony. He raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and changed into a cool tone in a flash: "Mr. Xie is so elegant. If you don't go to the front hall for social activities, are you hiding here for leisure?"

Hearing the sound, Xie Heng looked up, his peach blossom eyes curled slightly, and his voice was gentle and cold: "It's not as good as the general Lin's orioles surrounding the swallows."

Lin Yian didn't answer what he said, but just curled the corner of his lower lip indifferently: "I wonder what Mr. Xie is talking to my child, and he is so happy?"

Xie Heng sneered lightly, brushed the ashes with his slender fingertips: "It's nothing, I just envy Mr. Lin for his good fortune."

Lin Er stood aside, watching them say something, and I made up my false and polite words. I suddenly realized that I knew Lin Yian, so it was not surprising to know her name.

What a harmonious and beautiful scene when two pleasing beauties stand together, of course, the premise is-if the two have not been tit-for-tat.

Without a few greetings, Lin Yian took Lin Er back to the hall.

Because of the face that was too similar to Xie Yan, after returning to the hall, Lin Er couldn't help but turn his head to the balcony frequently.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Yian took a glass of orange juice from somewhere and handed it to her palm.

Lin Er raised his chin towards the balcony and asked him, "Lin Yian, who is that?"

Lin Yian replied casually: "The President of Jiaxin."

Liner asked again: "What's your name?"

"Xie Heng." Lin Yian answered questions and answers.

Xie Heng and Lin Er drooped his eyelashes thoughtfully, and the same surname as Xie Yan, looked so similar. Are they brothers?

It's not right. Lin Er remembers Shi Sang seemed to say that among the three of them, he had a sister, Xie Yan and Shen Wang were only children and had no brothers and sisters.

Then... it can't be a father-son relationship, right?

Lin Er remembered the extremely young-looking face and silently pressed back this unreliable idea. But when he turned around and saw Lin Yian's face, Lin Er was silent for a moment and took out the idea again.
Chapter completed!
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