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"If I really marry Han Chen as they wish, they would be sold by them and they would help count the money stupidly." Lin Yike smiled self-deprecatingly.

Milan looked confused and her IQ was a little unsatisfied.

Lin Yike explained patiently: "Lu Yutong is a typical example of not getting up early without profit. She is so active in promoting my marriage with Han Chen, which will definitely be profitable. Han Qingming is in charge of construction, and the Nalan family of the four major consortiums runs a construction company. They want to mercenary the Han family through marriages between the two, but the Han family is not stupid, so it is not so easy to mercenary. If I guess correctly, Lu Yutong wants to use me."

"How could you be used by her? You are not made into paper." Milan still failed to grasp the key.

Lin Yike turned his head slightly and looked at the scenery that was constantly retreating outside the car window. His clear eyes became dissipated and confused. Milan didn't know what she was thinking, but she felt the forbearance and sorrow that permeated her body.

"I gave birth to Fanfan without marriage, which is the biggest scandal. If I really want to be the young grandmother of the Han family, this matter will be hidden tightly. And this has become the handle for Lu Yutong to threaten me. As long as I don't want to be ruined, I will have to be led by her."

If Nalan Qi was not present, if Han Qingming had not been sensitive to Han Qingming's position, Lin Yike might have not thought of this level.

Lu Yutong's scheming is indeed very accessible.

After hearing this, Milan couldn't help but shivered. Lu Yutong looked gentle and elegant, but her heart was so terrifying.

Milan couldn't help but worry about Lin Yike again, "What should I do? Your household registration is still in the Lin family. Your father is holding the household registration book. It's hard for you to get married as you wish."

Lin Yike shrugged indifferently, "Let him do it, I have no plans to get married in this life anyway. It's enough for me to have fan."

"Where is Fanfan's father?" Milan often speaks to the point, "Don't you want to marry your unemployed vagrant?"

The expression on Lin Yike's face was obviously hesitant, but she quickly felt relieved. Her clear eyes looked out the car window with scattered eyes, and her pink lips moved slightly, "I don't think about being together, but that piece of paper is not bad for the two."

Milan drove Lin Yike to the airport directly. Lin Yike is really busy now. She has not stayed for two days when she returned to City A and has to fly to Xi'an to shoot the next reality show.

Lin Yike's luggage was already taken to the airport. When she arrived, Lu Yao had already changed her boarding pass.

"My lady, you really know how to pinch the time. The plane has 20 minutes to take off." Lu Yao opened her face coldly, and was very angry. She pulled Lin Yike and walked quickly towards the security checkpoint.

The two hurriedly passed the security check and then boarded the plane.

After Lin Yike boarded the plane, he realized that he and Han Chen were on the same flight, and both were business class.

Fortunately, the two were not in the same row, with Han Chen sitting in front and Lin Yike sitting in the back row. From her perspective, she could only see the back of Han Chen's head. If she faced each other, Lin Yike would inevitably feel embarrassed.

Lin Yike has been deliberately avoiding Han Chen and can avoid it in front of the plane, but when he arrived at the crew, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to.

Lin Yike was quite calm, as usual, calling Han Chen respectfully, "Teacher Han."

On the contrary, Han Chen was so embarrassed that his ears were slightly red.

Mrs. Han even gave her white jade bracelet. In Han Chen's eyes, Lin Yike is already his fiancée. But they have not had a good relationship yet, and even all their time is in the crew. Their conversations are lines.

This perception made Han Chen feel very frustrated.

He was looking for opportunities to get closer to Lin Yike, but he never found it because the shooting began.

This is not good for reality shows. During the shooting period, ** will continue to follow up. In front of so many **s, Han Chen wanted to say a few more words to Lin Yike.

Today's shooting has an underwater stage. Fortunately, the weather has become warmer recently, and Lin Yike wore thermal underwear in the waterproof jacket, but it was not too cold after getting in the water.

Today, the program team invited two female guests, one was a young singer who had just become popular recently, and she was not very famous yet. The other was the queen of TV series, who was very famous and was a teenager older than Lin Yike, but she had no airs and was very kind.

Lin Yike had a good chat with them.

After the game started, the three girls were divided into three different groups, Lin Yike was in the Red Team, and the other two were in the Blue Team and the Yellow Team respectively.

Each pair has three members, one woman and two men. The game rules are that one player stands in the penalty area, and the other two players compete for the digital ball hanging on the platform.

In order to show his gentlemanly demeanor, the punishment area was full of men, and all three ladies were launched.

The Red Team played against Lin Yike and Han Chen. During the game, Han Chen also protected Yike as always. But there were so many people in the game, everyone wanted to win and worked hard to do their best. The scene was in chaos, and some unexpected situations would inevitably occur.

Lin Yike had just climbed up to the platform with the help of Han Chen. On the platform, the little singer was trying hard to protect his position. Seeing Lin Yike climbing up, he kicked Lin Yike without saying a word.

Lin Yike was caught off guard and fell directly from the platform.

The platform is more than one meter high from the water surface, and the water in the pool is buffered, so it will not be injured. However, the little singer's foot was too strong, and Lin Yike's posture was not very good. One foot hit the bottom of the pool. Her face changed in pain, and she fell into the water and struggled for a long time without getting up.

The crew found that something was wrong and immediately called for a shutdown.

The director held the walkie-talkie and asked nervously, "Yes, is there anything wrong?"

At this time, Han Chen had already carried Lin Yike from the pool to the shore. Lin Yike had a delicate little face, her face pale, and her left leg was so painful that she dared not move. I don’t know if it was a fracture.

The little singer's face was even whiter than Lin Yike, and she was so scared that she was about to cry. She was really unintentional just now, but she didn't expect Lin Yike to be injured.

She has been in this industry for many years, and she became famous not long ago because of a song. She is not very popular and has a far cry from Lin Yike.

Her agent worked hard on many aspects to make her a guest on this show, but now she has caused such a big disaster. After Lin Yike won the award, she has become more popular and has better popularity. I guess Lin Yike's fans can beat her to death.

Because Lin Yike was injured, the shooting was forced to stop. The doctor was still on the way, Lin Yike did not dare to move easily, so she could only sit by the pool and wait. She was wet all over and wrapped in a thick coat.

Lin Yike's crew was well in the crew, and many people came to ask about her injuries.

"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt as much as it just now, causing trouble for everyone." Lin Yike repeated the same words more than ten times, saying that she was dry and drank most of the mineral water. She drank so much that she wanted to go to the bathroom, but her feet were injured again and she didn't dare to move, which made her suffocate to death.

But the ears were still not clear. The little star had red eyes and kept crying, muttering: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Lin Yike was so angry that she cried that he had to comfort her.
Chapter completed!