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Chapter 672: Isn't It Enough to Have Me?


Because he had the tenderness of the little princess Lin Cancan in his heart, Lin Xiaotian rarely harassed Tang Mingyue and Chen Tian.

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The feeling of going home was indeed different.

Lin Xiaotian slept very soundly.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning the next morning that I got up from the bed.

Opening his eyes sleepily, Lin Xiaotian walked downstairs, shirtless and wearing only a pair of underwear, and went straight to the kitchen.

He opened the refrigerator door, took out a bottle of milk and poured it into his mouth.

As soon as Lin Xiaotian shouted, his movements froze in mid-air.

Because only then did he realize that there was a strange beauty wearing a cheongsam standing in front of him.

The beauty's eyes widened, as if she was frightened by Lin Xiaotian's heroic Niuyin, or perhaps frightened by Lin Xiaotian's scarred body.

Lin Xiaotian had just woken up and was still a little confused.

He didn't notice that he was only wearing briefs and was almost in front of a strange beauty.

Instead, he looked at the cheongsam beauty in front of him with interest.

Lin Xiaotian has seen many beauties.

Among them, Wu Qingcheng is charming, Chen Tian is pure, Tang Mingyue is elegant, Chu Yunyun comes out of the world and smells r.

When Lin Xiaotian caught up with her, she was driving a BMW to the door of the villa.

"Teacher Mu, please wait a moment, I want to explain the misunderstanding this morning," Lin Xiaotian shouted repeatedly.

Mu Qingya in the car still had a trace of panic in her eyes when she saw Lin Xiaotian, but she still opened the door and walked out of the car gracefully.

Lin Xiaotian took two steps forward and said sincerely: "Teacher Mu, I am a bit tired and like to joke around.

When I saw you looking dignified and elegant, Teacher Mu, I wanted to see if Teacher Mu was really serious."

I am not surprised when things change, so I took the liberty to offend Teacher Mu.

Please forgive me."

After saying that, Lin Xiaotian also took the initiative to bow to Mu Qingya.

Mu Qingya is Lin Cancan's teacher, and her behavior in the morning was indeed very rude.

Lin Xiaozhen sincerely wanted to apologize.

Mu Qingya saw Lin Xiaotian's sincerity, nodded slowly and said, "Okay, Mr.

Lin, you don't need to salute me.

It was just a misunderstanding this morning."

Lin Xiaotian waved his hand and said: "Teacher Mu, I sincerely apologize to you.

You are Cancan's teacher, and I heard from Chen Tian that you took good care of Cancan, but I took the liberty to offend you.

I should apologize."

Things to divide” "Okay, I accept Mr.

Lin's apology.

If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Mu Qingya obviously still had a problem with Lin Xiaotian and didn't want to talk to Lin Xiaotian anymore.

Lin Xiaotian nodded and said: "Teacher Mu, I have been away from home, and I have been taken care of by you.

When you have the opportunity, please give Teacher Mu a meal and let me express my gratitude."

Mu Qingya said calmly: "Sister Qingcheng, Mingyue, Tiantian and I are all best friends, so there is no need to thank you."

Seeing that the aristocratic etiquette teacher rejected him so much, Lin Xiaotian could no longer force himself, so he nodded and sent Mu Qingya away with his equipment.

At this moment, an extended version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom parked at the door of the villa.

A sturdy middle-aged man stepped out of the Rolls-Royce.

The middle-aged man was holding a bouquet of roses in his hands.

His eyes lit up when he saw Mu Qingya, and then he strode towards Mu Qingya.

"Miss Qingya, you are indeed here.

It's really easy for me to find you."

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The middle-aged man had a bright smile on his face.

He blocked Lin Xiaotian behind him and faced Mu Qingya directly.

When Mu Qingya saw the middle-aged man holding flowers, her face changed slightly, and she said coldly: "Mr.

Han, you chase me to wait for me in front of my client's door.

This behavior is a bit inappropriate, isn't it?"

The middle-aged Mr.

Han glanced at Wu Qingcheng's villa with contempt, and said arrogantly: "If you live in a villa with only tens of millions of dollars, you can offend any rich man.

Does he still dare to point fingers at me, Han Zaitian?"

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