Goodnight, Mr.CEO! - Chapter 669

Chapter 669: Taking the initiative to court favor

Translator: 549690339

In the bedroom.

Lin Hanxing had not returned since the day Luo Mingwei was buried.

She sat in front of the dressing mirror and took off her jewelry.

In the mirror, Lin Hanxing’s delicate face was white and almost transparent. Compared to when she was at the Lei family, she seemed to be wearing a frost mask.

“Ninth young lady, the clothes that Shen Shu ‘er is wearing are yours!”

As the most considerate little Butler of the ninth miss, Jiang Xibao would never mistake her for someone else.

Lin Hanxing smiled indifferently, like a jasmine flower in full bloom under the moonlight.

The hearts of the people watching couldn’t help but tremble.

She got up and knocked over the box that Jiang Xibao had placed on the table. The gold bars were lying on the White European coffee table.

Knock, knock, knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Lin Hanxing used his eyes to signal Xi Bao not to clean up.

It was Lin Jiaojiao. Lin Hanxing should be calling her cousin.

“Sis, mom asked me to bring you some fruits.”

She smiled shyly as she spoke.

Lin Hanxing looked at her. Ever since she returned to the Lin family, she had not had much contact with her cousin.

After all, compared to Luo Ruyin, Lin Jiaojiao, who didn’t cry or make a fuss, was more like a background decoration.

Although it was a little cruel to say so.

“Just put it there.”

Lin Hanxing’s voice did not sound friendly.

However, Lin Jiaojiao did not seem to understand. She placed the cut fruit on the coffee table and glanced at the gold bars on the table.

Lin Hanxing did not let Jiang Xibao clean up the place, so the gold bars were still in a state of being knocked over and scattered.

It gave off an unusually extravagant feeling.

“Cousin, you just casually left your gold bar here!”

Lin Jiaojiao glanced at Jiang Xibao. The meaning of her words was self-evident.

She wanted to reach out and help her put the gold bar back into the box, but when she met Lin Hanxing’s eyes, which seemed to read her mind, her hands froze.

Lin Jiaojiao couldn’t describe that feeling.

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her head, making her a little overwhelmed.

“I think cousin has some misunderstanding about me.”

Lin Jiaojiao smiled awkwardly.

“Xi Bao, go and find the mute uncle to bring some desserts.”

Jiang Xibao turned around and left.

Lin Hanxing sat leisurely on the sofa, casually stacking the gold bars as if he was playing with a toy.

“What misunderstanding can I have about you?”

Lin Hanxing asked Lin Jiaojiao.

&Quot; cousin was downstairs just now. I just wanted to get you a glass of water to drink. I didn’t mean anything else. &Quot;

Lin Jiaojiao said timidly, like a delicate little white Lotus.

“I’m just thanking you for the water. I don’t mean anything else.”

Lin Hanxing quickly piled up the gold bars into a small pyramid, his voice flat.

Lin Jiaojiao bit her lower lip and sat down beside Lin Hanxing.

“Cousin, you said before that the thing my mother asked for would not have a result within three years. What did you mean?”

Auntie Yingluo, what you’ve been asking for will not come to fruition within three years.

That was what Lin Hanxing had said when he had just returned.

However, Lin Jiaojiao had been thinking about it until now.

With a crash, the small pyramid under Lin Hanxing’s hand was pushed down.

That voice startled Lin Jiaojiao.

Then, when he met Lin Hanxing’s cold eyes, he felt guilty.

“All these years, youngest aunt has always wanted to give birth to a boy for youngest uncle to inherit the family business.”

Lin Hanxing leaned lazily on the side of the sofa pillow, his expression cold.

“Seven years ago, she had a chance, but unfortunately …”

Lin Hanxing and Lin Jiaojiao looked at each other. Lin Jiaojiao’s eyes flickered when she heard Lin Hanxing’s cold voice.

&Quot; Auntie slipped and accidentally fell down the stairs. She lost her child. &Quot;

Lin Hanxing’s voice did not fluctuate at all when he spoke, as if he was talking about someone else’s matters that had nothing to do with him.