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Chapter 311 He could have chosen to join!

Looking at the two intimate figures beside the flower stand, Lin Chen clenched his fists. The stinging pain of his nails digging into his palms was numbed by the scene before him. He stared intently, unwilling to look away even though his eyes were sore.

When he learned that tonight was the engagement banquet hosted by the Gu and Han families, he even shamelessly tried to invite Zhouzhou to come with him.

Compared to Gu Nanfeng, he keenly sensed that Zhouzhou's attitude towards Gu Nanfeng was different.

So he wanted Zhouzhou to witness Gu Nanfeng's engagement with her own eyes...

However, upon seeing her standing with Gu Nanfeng, he suddenly felt exposed and could only hide like a rat that couldn't be seen in the light, secretly observing everything.

If Zhouzhou and Nanfeng were together...

Is he going to quit?

Is he really willing to give up?

Frustration and inner turmoil tore at his heart, ultimately leading him to flee the noisy banquet hall.

The chill of the night seeped into his skin and penetrated to his bones, yet he still couldn't calm down.

But as he was caught in a painful dilemma, he witnessed this scene before him...

The two embraced each other tightly, a sight that was incredibly striking.

A figure stood beside him. Lin Chen turned his head and saw Zhou Xian, who remained silent. His brows furrowed.

"You're hiding here too?"

Zhou Xian lifted her eyelids and glanced at him indifferently, "Let's go for a walk."

Facing his good brother and love rival, Lin Chen opened his mouth as if to say something, but thinking that the other party was in the same boat as him, he silently swallowed the words in his throat.

He raised his hand and patted Zhou Xian's shoulder, offering silent comfort.

Zhou Xian: “…”

This young man even knows how to comfort people!

Seeing Zhou Zhou hugging another man, Lin Chen noticed that Zhou Xian's reaction was much calmer than his own, and couldn't help but ask, "Zhou Xian, why are you reacting so little?"

His eyes were red, but Zhou Xian's expression remained indifferent.

Zhou Xian glanced at him sideways, "I'm not like you."

Lin Chen's lips twitched. "What's different?"

They're all things that can't be seen by others, things that can only be secretly hidden in the shadows. They want to rush up, but they don't even have the right to be jealous.

Zhou Xian scoffed, seemingly boasting smugly: "A proper wife should learn to be generous; being jealous and sour is just the behavior of a mistress."

Lin Chen: "..."

Dude, are you really good at comforting yourself?

But given the current situation...

He felt that he and Zhou Xian were the mistresses.

Seeing Zhou Xian with his hands in his pockets, Lin Chen sighed and held out his hand to him, "Give me one too."

Thinking Zhou Xian was taking out a cigarette, they saw him pull out two White Rabbit milk candies from his pocket.

He generously placed one in Lin Chen's outstretched palm and gave it to him.

Upon seeing the White Rabbit candy, his lips twitched even more violently. "Why isn't it a cigarette?"

Zhou Xian: "I've quit."

Lin Chen: "Give it up?"

The tone was surprised, but then it came to the fact that Zhou Xian hadn't been seen smoking recently.

Lin Chen: "Why did you suddenly quit?"

Zhou Xian: "I'm afraid it will affect our kissing in the future."

Lin Chen: "..."

Dude... are you thinking that far ahead?

Lin Chen: "Then I'll quit too."

Zhou Xian: "Aren't you sad anymore?"

Biting into the candy, the milky sweetness melts in your mouth.

Since quitting smoking, he has developed the habit of carrying two candies in his pocket.

Lin Chen shook his head: "I was almost ready to give up, but seeing this scene has given me hope again."

Zhou Xian: “???”

Lin Chen: "I can't compete with Brother Nanfeng, nor can I compete with this giant cockroach, but... I can settle for second best... and choose to join!"

Zhou Xian: "!!!"

Hearing Lin Chen's "shocking" remarks, Zhou Xian raised his hand, gave a thumbs up, and slowly uttered a number, "6".

Lin Chen said to himself, "I sent Zhouzhou so many photos and videos, I believe she didn't look at them for nothing, there must be a little place for me in her heart."

Zhou Xian silently distanced herself from him. "Are you really planning to become a mistress?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen became arrogant this time, saying, "Don't underestimate a mistress. Maybe you won't even be able to be a fourth mistress in the future."

Zhou Xian: "Hehe."

Suddenly, the sound of conversation came from not far away, and two guests from the banquet were walking in this direction.

Zhou Xian raised his chin, gesturing to Lin Chen: "Go and lure them away."

Lin Chen was a little confused: "Why?"

Zhou Xian gritted his teeth inwardly: "Do you want them to see Jiang Zhouzhou hugging and kissing another man?"

Reminded by him, Lin Chen realized what he meant and asked, "Oh, then... what about you?"

Zhou Xian's expression turned serious: "I'll keep an eye on them from here. If that man kisses her, I'll have to go up and separate them."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chen patted him heavily on the shoulder: "Then it's up to you. You must keep a close eye on it!"

Before leaving, he turned back every few steps to remind me: "Be sure to keep a close eye on things."

Zhou Xian couldn't help but kick him: "Stop dawdling."

After Lin Chen left, I finally had some peace and quiet.

Standing alone, Zhou Xian looked into the deep shadows of the garden, a sense of unease rising within him.

They held each other for a really long time.

The thought of Jiang Zhouzhou blushing in his arms, whispering sweet nothings in his ear, filled his dark eyes with a fierce and tyrannical rage.

This man is just like Gu Nanfeng.

She had long suspected that he and Lin Chen were hiding in the shadows, so she deliberately staged all of this.

Despite being quite old, she shamelessly sought comfort from Jiang Zhouzhou.

A sharp gaze met Zhou Xian's. Even though they were some distance apart, Zhou Xian still managed to catch the faint mockery in the other's eyes.

"Porridge".

The fingers, exuding a faint scent of sandalwood, lifted Jiang Zhouzhou's chin.

Jiang Zhouzhou's eyes trembled with a moist light as she looked at the face so close to hers, her fingers clenching slightly.

He was so close that his breath mingled with hers, carrying with it a burning heat.

And he... seemed to want to get even closer.

Jiang Zhouzhou pursed her red lips tightly, her mind blank for a moment. Reason told her to avoid it, but if she did, she was worried about hurting Yin Yue's fragile little heart again.

"Ginger porridge".

Another voice boomed in her ears.

Jiang Zhouzhou's eyes cleared instantly, and she turned her head sharply in disbelief.

But the warm kiss still landed on her cheek.