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Chapter 84 Listen to you (1 more)

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    Le Xianghui clenched his fists. If it was as they had guessed, it would be great news for him.

    Not only can he not worry about his bad luck getting Lin Yao involved, but he can also stay by her side justifiably.

    However, what is Lin Yao's purpose?

    What can she gain by helping him?

    But soon, Le Xianghui felt that his worries were unfounded.

    He has nothing now, even if Lin Yao has plans for him, it is only him.

    Seeing that Le Xianghui was still hesitant, Lin Yao added eagerly for some reason: "Only a week! Counting from today, let's try for a week. If your bad luck doesn't happen, it means my proposal is effective."

    "Then what?"

    "Then of course it is to experiment with the maximum effective range and duration of my 'human flesh amulet'. I don't want to be by your side 24 hours a day."

    Lin Yao didn't want to guard Le Xianghui at the door even when she went to the bathroom like just now, then she would not have any personal space to speak of in the future.

    "What if it happens within this week?" Le Xianghui laughed for some reason when he saw Lin Yao's arrogant expression.

    "Then after you recover from your injuries, I will send you back to Country Y. I am very realistic, and I will never soften my heart when it is time to let go."

    Lin Yao spoke with certainty, afraid that Le Xianghui would refuse her proposal again because of "afraid of implicating her".

    Le Xianghui thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, let's try it for a week first."

    Seeing that the man was finally persuaded, Lin Yao breathed a sigh of relief, but when she looked back, why was she nervous?  It seemed that she was reluctant to let Le Xianghui go.

    Lin Yao breathed out indistinctly, "I left the hospital at 7 am this morning and came back at 11 am. Four hours have passed. Did anything happen to you?"

    Le Xianghui thought for a while, then shook his head: "I have been sleeping, and nothing happened except that I couldn't sleep well with the pain. I woke up not long before you appeared."

    "I left at 12 o'clock noon, and when I came back at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, I found that you almost fell down. It seems that if I want to leave your side in the future, it is best not to exceed four hours. Moreover, four hours is not necessarily safe.  will be shortened."

    It was only then that Lin Yao realized how big a hole he had dug for himself. This was basically the rhythm that bound her and Le Xianghui together.

    "Fortunately, the doctor said that the wound on your head is recovering well, and the stitches will be removed in three days. If there are no other problems after the stitches are removed, you can be discharged from the hospital for recuperation."

    "When the time comes, do you want to go back to Boss Crewe's hotel, or follow me?" Lin Yao handed over the choice to Le Xianghui.

    Recalling the expressions of the tenants in the hotel, Le Xianghui subconsciously didn't want to go there again: "Can I follow you?"

    "Of course, but if you follow me, it may not be as comfortable as resting in a hotel. After all, my work requires running around."

    "It's okay, I want to follow you. This way you can do your own thing and don't worry too much about me."

    Le Xianghui felt that being able to stay by Lin Yao's side was already very satisfying, and he really didn't want Lin Yao to delay his affairs because of him.

    "Well, in the three days before you leave the hospital, I will arrange your next food and clothing expenses."

    "Will it bother you too much?"

    He was the one who troubled Lin Yao all the time, which made Le Xianghui feel incompetent.

    "The most important thing for you now is to heal your injuries, so don't think too much about it. The summer in country m is coming to an end, and I already planned to prepare seasonal supplies. It doesn't matter if you have one more by the way."

    Lin Yao walked to the closet with a smile, and took out the two sets of clothes hanging inside.

    One set was the white shirt and gray trousers that Le Xianghui had been wearing before, and the other was the black men's dress that he found in Le Guangxi's backpack.

    "What are you going to do with these two clothes?"

    Le Xianghui glanced back and forth between the two sets of clothes, and sighed: "I can keep that set, but I can't fit the other one. These are all high-grade fabrics, hand-crafted by masters.  Guangxi only wears clothes once, so if you give them away, someone will take them."

    "Give it to someone?" Lin Yao's voice was raised an octave. Such a good dress is basically new, so you gave it away?

    "These two sets of clothes don't belong to me and Guangxi. The black one is a dress that my elder brother made for himself when the company was established. He was only eighteen years old at the time, so the size of the clothes is too small. The gray one belongs to my elder brother.  A family gift from a close friend in country yAt that time, they each wore these two sets of dresses to attend the press conference when the big brother company was established.  "

    "Later, Eldest Brother was seriously ill, so he gave his own set of dresses together with Lejia's family inkstone to that friend, and that friend has always cherished Eldest Brother's set of dresses just like their family's family-inspired dresses.  A month ago, after that friend learned that I was going to get married, he sent these two sets of dresses over as a return gift for the inkstone given by my eldest brother."

    Looking at the two sets of dresses, Le Xianghui felt a little thoughtful, and recalled the photos of the press conference that were published in newspapers back then.

    The Fengshen and handsome elder brother is dressed in a black ink dress. He is full of vigor and heroism, and it is completely impossible to tell that he is only eighteen years old.

    The aristocratic young man from country y beside him is wearing a classic and luxurious gray dress, with blond hair and blue eyes, with a wild but confident smile. Both of them are equally talented young men.

    "You plan to give away such a commemorative dress?" Lin Yao felt that the man's head must have been smashed by a soy sauce bottle.

    "I originally gave this dress to Guangxi in the hope that he would inherit everything from my elder brother. After all, in my heart, he is the only heir to the Le family, but I didn't expect that everything was my wishful thinking."

    Le Guangxi not only sold his eldest brother's company, but also left his eldest brother's dress at a stranger's house at will, which shows that what he cares about is of no importance to Le Guangxi.

    "I believe that this dress has a more suitable owner than Guangxi, and I don't need to keep it by my side."

    Lin Yao nodded after hearing this, and started the careful calculation mode: "It's a pity to give it away. I'll see if there is a second-hand market or a barter market. It should be exchanged for some of its due value."

    Le Xianghui smiled and agreed with Lin Yao's decision: "Listen to you."

    Looking at the man's gentle smiling face, Lin Yao always felt that this conversation was so much like an old couple?  Still listening to her?

    Lin Yao turned around, hung the dress back in the closet, and touched her hot face without any trace.

    Terrible, she found that since this man figured it out, the smile on his face was simply seductive, too foul.

    After calming down his heartbeat, Lin Yao looked at the white shirt with some curiosity: "The buttons on this shirt seem to be quite valuable? You said it was given to you by your elder brother and friend. Who is he?"

    Lin Yaoke still remembers that when she slapped the button on the shirt as a bet on the gambling table and said nonsense, the old appraiser invited opposite said that the button was a real cultural relic.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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