Fireworks Besiege the City

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171. Eyes are red
"Looking for me?" Lin Shiheng looked at the ruffian man in front of him and said with a playful tone.
Qian Sheng clicked his tongue, "If not you, who else should I look for?" He glanced at the person next to him inconspicuously, and said, "The company has found a new partner. I'm in a good mood. Come with me for a drink."
Although he said he was in a good mood, there was not much smile on his face. On the contrary, his throat was hoarse because of the cigarette, which gave people a sense of oppression for no reason. Lin Yan subconsciously stood behind Wei Juan and gently pulled her clothes, wanting her to come forward to refuse on behalf of her father.
Wei Juan received Lin Yan's hint and paused for a moment. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she opened her lips and said, "It's so late, why don't we drink another day..."
The words were said to Qian Sheng, but he looked at Lin Shiheng, and because his voice was not loud, it inexplicably had a low and gentle taste. Qian Sheng didn't say anything, but smoked more fiercely, and also looked up at him.
Lin Shiheng patted Wei Juan's arm and said softly, "It's okay. Go have a couple of drinks with my second brother and I'll be back soon."
"But..."
"Don't worry," he smiled, "Take Yanyan home first, don't wait for me."
The couple whispered to each other, looking like a couple who really couldn't bear to part. Qian Sheng snorted impatiently.
"Let's go, second brother." Lin Shiheng looked at them soothingly, turned around and left with Qian Sheng.
He didn't come back until the next afternoon.
At first, Lin Yan thought Lin Shiheng went directly to the unit, but at eight o'clock in the evening, Zhai Wensheng suddenly called and asked about Lin Shiheng's whereabouts. When he learned that the other party had gone with Qian Sheng, he was silent for a moment and hung up the phone. yμsⒽμщμ.иаме(yushuwu.name)
Lin Yan was a little panicked.
But then she thought, Uncle Qian and Dad have been friends for many years, and the two of them went out together, so nothing should happen. She tried to comfort herself not to let her imagination run wild, but her eyelids kept twitching, as if hinting that something was bound to happen. She wanted to call her mother, but the other end couldn't get through.
Half an hour later, the restless Lin Yan waited for Zhai Wensheng's message. After hanging up the phone, she picked up her coat and ran out.
On the other side, in the elegant restaurant, Lin Shiheng and Feng Yiman smiled helplessly. The two people who accompanied the blind date ended up becoming the protagonists of this candlelight dinner. It was really ridiculous to think about it.
Feng Yiman raised her glass and asked with a smile, "How can I say that these two have a tacit understanding?" Lin Shiheng
clinked glasses with her and drank lightly.
From yesterday to today, Qian Sheng used drinking as an excuse to confess his heart to him, saying that he was deeply suffering from "blind dates". Seeing that he was indifferent, he simply played the emotional card and said that they were brothers and asked him to do a small favor.
"You too?"
Feng Yiman nodded. Compared to Lin Shiheng who was helping his brother, she, who came to the blind date for her aunt, obviously had no choice.
"Two days ago, my aunt and grandpa had a quarrel over a blind date, and the old man was almost sent to the hospital. Now my dad and second uncle have reached a consensus and are competing with each other to go out for a blind date." Of course, as a middle-aged girl who is only five years older than her, my aunt has rich experience in dealing with her father and second uncle, and this trick of escaping is a piece of cake. Of course, from childhood to adulthood, she has taken countless pots for her aunt, and this matter can no longer stir up waves in her heart, so when her aunt called, she resigned herself to rushing to take the blame.
But she didn't expect to meet Lin Shiheng.
"Who are Uncle Lin and Mr. Qian?"
"He is my senior brother."
"No wonder," Feng Yiman was curious, "Are all you medical students so calm, because you are used to seeing life and death, so your emotions are more restrained?"
Lin Shiheng raised his eyebrows, indicating why she asked this question.
Feng Yiman smiled and poured herself another glass of wine, and drank it all. "My boyfriend is also a doctor. Recently, we have had some disagreements, and neither of us can convince the other."
"Do you understand this feeling, Uncle Lin?" Feng Yiman's expression was very light. "I believe he loves me, but I also know that he can live well without me, or even better."
She wanted to pour more, and Lin Shiheng took away her glass. "You are drunk."
Feng Yiman looked at him for a long time, and Lin Shiheng let her look at him without compromise.
After a while, she smiled, "Help me too? Uncle Lin."
The bright and tall woman was wearing a dress and fur on her shoulders. She obviously drank some wine. At this moment, her cheeks were rosy and her eyes were full. She was half leaning on the man's shoulder in a lazy and intimate way. Although the man next to her could not see his appearance clearly, he was a gentleman with elegant taste from his clothes and temperament.
The picture froze.
The girl who was as lazy as a cat in the last second uploaded the photo and clicked send in the next moment.
Lin Shiheng didn't understand her behavior, "Do you want him to be jealous?"
"Almost."
"Oh?"
Feng Yiman: "I know he will be jealous, and he knows I know it, but we know each other well, so it makes sense. Uncle Lin, I don't think I am a hypocritical person, but I always hesitate when it comes to his affairs. But this time is different..."
Grandpa's health is not very good. Under optimistic circumstances, he will only live for three to five years at most. Dad and second uncle mean that everyone in the family should be prepared. The old man likes the whole family to be together. Dad has also shifted the focus of his work back to China. As for her, she has decided to develop in China in the future. But the other party will not compromise for her. He has his own career and a broader sky in his heart, which are more important than her.
Sure enough, ten minutes passed, and still no reply was received.
Feng Yiman smiled self-deprecatingly and raised her glass to Lin Shiheng again.
Lin Yan didn't expect to see such a scene -
Dad half-supported Sister Yiman, almost holding her in his arms. She didn't know what she whispered, but Dad's eyes were warm. He picked up her coat and bag that fell on the seat and helped her stand up. She should have
avoided it,
but Lin Yan found that she couldn't move, her hands and feet couldn't move, she could only stand there and meet Lin Shiheng's eyes.
"Yanyan..." He paused,
"Dad," Lin Yan didn't know what her expression was now, but she didn't expect it to be much better. She tried to calm herself down and went over to help support, "What's wrong with Sister Yiman?"
Lin Shiheng came back to his senses and looked at her deeply, "Are you drunk?"
"Oh..."
"Yanyan," Dad called her
Lin Yan turned around,
"Why are your eyes so red?"
"Really?" She pulled her
lips--