Tina looked over and her eyes fell on the car logo at the rear.

Aston Martin.

silver.

Tina's eyes fell in the inverted mirror.

There was clearly reflected in the driver's seat.

Seeing this person, Tina turned her gaze and stopped looking.

"Claire, that's...Cilio's car?"

Melissa, who was holding Claire's arms, said.

Claire heard her words and looked over, "Cilio?"

Aurora looked over.

Mi Ning's eyes also fell on the car.

Cilio, Claire's ex-boyfriend.

The car door opened, and the casual man came down, and he closed the car door and walked towards Claire.

"I said where you went today, it turned out to be here."

That's right, the person who got off the bus was Cirio.

Cialio was both surprised and pleasant to see Claire here.

Claire was also surprised. She didn't expect Cialio to appear here.

However, this surprise quickly disappeared, and Claire smiled brightly and brightly.

"Why are you here?"

"A friend celebrates his birthday here and holds a party, and I'll come to celebrate him."

After saying that, Cilio thought of something and looked at the people behind Claire, "You guys too..." Before he finished speaking, Cilio's eyes were fixed on Mi Ning's face, his voice stopped, and the smile on his face disappeared.

This woman... she is... Lin Lian... Sirio's eyes were motionless and looked shocked as if she was being stopped.

Everyone has never seen Silio like this, and they all look at Silio's eyes.

When he saw that Silio was looking at Mi Ning, everyone was confused.

However, Tina was not confused.

She looked at Cialio, her eyes narrowed, and sharply passed through her eyes.

Claire looked at Cialio, she had seen such a look.

Just two months ago, that party.

Zhan Keke and Dean were led by Mi Ningtina. The two little guys were very obedient, especially when it was quiet now.

But such quietness made both little guys look at Cirio. Why did this uncle keep looking at Mommy?

Mi Ning also felt that Cilio's vision was wrong.

But this was the first time she had seen Cilio so positively, and Cilio should have seen her for the first time.

Such a look doesn't look like the first time I saw her.

Melissa looked at Cialio, then looked at Mi Ning, then leaned into Claire's ear and whispered: "What's going on?"

"Why did Sirio keep staring at Ning?"

Claire shook his head.

She didn't know either.

Looking at Mi Ning, Claire still looks normal and has no change.

Mi Ning is still the Mi Ning she is familiar with.

But Cirio, not.

"You, are you Lin Lian?"

Sirio walked over and frowned at Mi Ning.

He looked at this face, and it was exactly the same as the photos he saw.

This person is Lin Lian, the first-choice designer before AK.

However, Lin Lian was dead.

According to what he knows, the world knows that former AK's chief designer Lin Lian resigned after a big show that amazed the fashion design industry, and then died in the country.

The time is not long after the Chinese New Year.

How could a dead person live?

Or is there anyone in this world who is exactly the same as Lin Lian?

Sirio had nothing to do with Lin Lian. He would not be as shocked as Lin Yue when he saw Mi Ning, and could not believe it, and thought that he was dreaming.

He will only doubt and analyze after a brief shock.

Sirio looked at Mi Ning up and down, but did not notice that Mi Ning's expression changed with his words.

Lin Jian... Lin Jian... Lin Jian... These two words fell into Mi Ning's ears, like an iron hammer, smashing the frozen lake surface.

Then, click.

Ice breaks and cracks.

Many things poured out from deep under the lake, from the dust that had been frozen for a long time, from the cracks of rocks buried in the dark night.

They leaked in slight light, as if they had found light, and kept surging wildly.

The smile on Mi Ning's face disappeared, and the warmth and tenderness disappeared.

She looked like a man without a body, looking at Cialio and a farther place.

"Lin Lian, my father's son, a colleague, heard that he works in the same place as you. You are not young now and it's time to talk about marriage."

"Dad has agreed with that colleague that the boy will contact you this week. You can go out for a meal and settle down if you think it's right."

"Dad, I don't want to get married yet."

The phone was answered and a sharp voice came, "You don't want to get married. Do you wait until you are old and can't get married and stay at home to rely on your parents?"

"Mom, I don't mean that, I want to..." "What do you think?

We have decided here, and that boy will contact you soon, that's it."

When the phone hung up, she frowned, not knowing how to convince the two old men.

It was soon the weekend, and the boy contacted her and she agreed.

The two of them came to a dessert shop and she said, "Hello, I'm Lin Lian."

The boy was tall and thin, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and looked very gentle.

When he saw her, his eyes lit up and said, "My name is Xu Hailin."

The two started chatting, but didn't talk much. Not long after, the call came from the store. She answered the phone and said to the boy apologetically: "Sorry, there is something urgent in our store that needs me to go there."

The boy stood up, "Then we..." She thought for a while and said, "Sorry, I don't want to get married yet. I want to work hard and consider the major events of marriage in a few years."

In this way, she left the dessert shop and went to work in the shop.

Soon, she received a call from Li Mei.

"Are you considering marriage in a few years?

Lin Lian, you think you have eaten the immortal pill and become younger and younger, right?"

"I tell you, the boy is very satisfied with you. I have already discussed with the other party. I will get engaged this week. You should ask for leave and get things done."

"Mom..." The phone was hung up ruthlessly.

She felt very uncomfortable and reluctant.

She didn't go back.

"Lin Lian, your wings are hard, and you won't come back, right?"

"Okay, it doesn't matter. I have already received the other party's bride price. You have to marry if you don't marry!"

The first silent silence was exchanged for a more intense treatment.

She thought, she couldn't continue like this.

The person she wants to accompany her for the rest of her life cannot be the person she dislikes.

She called the boy and said sincerely: "I will give you the money for the bride price, please give me time."

Then the boy came to her shop and he said, "I like you, I want to marry you."

She said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have no feelings for you, and I don't want to get married irresponsibly without feelings."
To be continued...