The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

This Lin Nichang should not be a person to be trifled with. Regardless of whether it was the coffee shop or this gathering, they were all very impressive.    

Moreover, she had also asked Du Ruoqing to inquire about the matter between her and Huo Niannian. The two of them were basically enemies.    

If she could make these two people become enemies, then wouldn't she have a good helper?    

Just as she was about to recover from her shock, she saw Lin Nichang walking towards the bathroom with her bag.    

Xia Xiaolin narrowed her eyes and a trace of a cold smile hung on the corner of her mouth. Even the heavens wanted to help her.    

Just as she was about to walk over, Yan Yan grabbed her arm and asked.    

"Xiaolin, what are you doing at this time? Niannian is about to come over. "    

"I'm going to the washroom. My stomach hurts. "    

As he spoke, She directly pushed Yan Yan's hand away. There was impatience in her eyes.    

She had to get rid of Yan Yan sooner or later, or else who knew how many good things would be ruined by her.    

When Xia Xiaolin arrived at the washroom, she saw Lin Nichang holding a makeup pad to make up for her makeup. She immediately acted as if nothing had happened and stood by the side to wash her hands and lightly coughed.    

"Hello, may I borrow your lipstick? I forgot to bring it. "    

"It's you?"    

Lin Nichang glanced at her and said in a disgusted tone.    

She did not know if it was her misconception. She hated this person the first time she saw him. He talked and acted like he was hiding something.    

Maybe he was just a white lotus.    

She secretly moved further away and packed up the things in her bag. Her tone was cold.    

"Sorry, I have a mysophobia. My things are not for others to use"    

This sentence was clearly directed at Xia Xiaolin, and she did not show any mercy at all.    

Xia Xiaolin endured the anger in her heart, took a piece of paper to wipe her hands, and said with a smile.    

"Ah, I forgot. It's normal for people like Miss Lin to have mysophobia. It's just that I don't know if Miss Lin has heard of it before. . . "    

She paused for a moment and turned her head to stare at Lin Nichang. Her tone was mysterious.    

"There is a kind of person. Not only does she have mysophobia, but she also has mysophobia. For example, people who have been touched by others. . . "    

"I don't understand what you're saying. " Lin Nichang interrupted her and narrowed her eyes. "Please speak human language. "    

Xia Xiaolin laughed lightly and circled in front of her, blocking the way out.    

"It's fine if Miss Lin doesn't understand. I was just casually saying it. You don't need to have such a big reaction. I don't have any other intentions. "    

"If you don't have anything else to say, move aside. I'm leaving!"    

"Don't panic first. " Xia Xiaolin blocked Lin Nichang who was about to leave and smiled coldly, "I have something to tell Miss Lin. "    

"I know Miss Lin is good friends with our President Huo. Although you haven't come back for a long time, I think it's better to let you know some things. President Mu has always been very close to our President Huo. "    

Lin Nichang's expression changed and she immediately laughed.    

"You are called Xia Xiaolin, right? That day at the coffee shop, I saw that you and Niannian should be very familiar. Does she know that you are telling me these things?"    

"This, I want to. . . "    

"Besides, I haven't been back for such a long time. How did you know me? You really care about me. "    

Xia Xiaolin's face suddenly turned pale, her brain spinning rapidly.    

She did not expect Lin Nichang to be so alert and would not let go of even the slightest detail. If she did not explain clearly, not only would she not be able to deceive Lin Nichang, perhaps even Huo Niannian would suspect her.