EX-husband Groveling to Me

Chapter 617 I Like You So Much, Lincoln

Chapter 617 I like you so much, Lincoln

Lachlan laughed and scolded, "You're such a big fan of sex! How come I never realized you were like

this before!"

Lachlan and Lincoln have known each other for six or seven years, and when they first met Lincoln,

both were miserable.

He was "decentralized" to J City, his allowance was cut off, his living expenses were also cut off, and

his family was determined to leave him alone.

The usual inside of those foxes and friends a heard him borrow money to say that the signal is bad,

Lachlan wiped the pocket inside the twenty dollars, raised his hand to drop the phone.

The snow that day was really fucking big, he took all the money inside his pocket to buy a pack of

cigarettes, sitting inside the pool room with people gambling, a hundred dollars.

He won more than three thousand dollars that day and played from morning to one o'clock in the night.

When he returned, he was targeted and brought a group of people around him to make him spit out the

money.

Lachlan what people ah, grow so big has not been robbed of money, he has to drink the northwest

wind, those people still dare to snatch food in his tiger's mouth, that is not looking for death is what?

He used to fight a lot, and this time he was "delegated" because he got into a fight and caused trouble.

Can be before fighting with him are some of the second generation, he is used to horizontal in the

school, fight to fight like no life.

But the people that night were solidly mixed people, and the fights were fist to fist.

He was, after all, alone and couldn't be beaten after a few rounds.

That night, the snow fell like no money, he was cold and hungry, and was kicked to the ground when he

suddenly gave up struggling.

After his mother's death the Murphys hated that he was also dead, Lachlan sometimes did not know

what he was living for.

But he didn't die in the end, Lincoln also ran out of nowhere, carrying an iron bar in his hand, appeared

across the sky to those people beaten to scream.

Lincoln knocked the man down and then came over and kicked him, asking if he was dead, and got up

if he wasn't.

Lachlan ran into such a person for the first time and spoke colder than the falling snow.

Then he followed Lincoln back to his home, the dilapidated private house with white flowers, it was

Lincoln his grandmother had just died the first hundred days.

He stayed at Lincoln's house that day, did the transfer process himself, and took the entrance exam

back to the capital.

When he told Lincoln about this, Lincoln sneered and said he was stupid and that he should have his

own things, so why not?

The Murphy family all see Lachlan as a jackal, but the truth is that he really doesn't want to fight or

steal.

But Lincoln is also right, he does not compete or grab, and they all see him that way.

So he went back, should be his, he all want to snatch back!

Later, the two of them went north and south, and the money he got back from the Murphy family was

invested here in Lincoln, and the two were considered friends in need.

Over the years, Lincoln has not had many people around him, and he has been the only one to talk to

over the years.

Lachlan has been getting better and better over the past few years, the mentality are a lot better, and

then look back at Lincoln, the whole an ascetic like, he was a little worried that one day Lincoln will not

tell him that he is going to become a monk.

Lincoln this person lives really too desireless, temperament, but many times he does not love to take

care of people.

Two years ago Lachlan began to introduce him to girlfriends, on the basis of Lincoln's looks, those girls

a positive than one.

But Lincoln did not give people a look, some of the bold, ran back to ask Lachlan, Lincoln is not like

men.

There was a time when Lachlan really went looking for a man for Lincoln, only to be beaten up by him,

and then he became honest.

Little did he know that the previous April, Lincoln would suddenly tell him that the tip of his heart had

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Lincoln was obviously happy that day, calling him at 1 a. m. and saying nothing more than, "Lachlan,

she's here to see me."

Then he didn't hang up either. Lachlan asked him who he was, and he wouldn't say.

And then it was last month, he suddenly told him that he wanted to get married and start a family.

If Lachlan didn't know him, he'd wonder if Lincoln was calling to piss him off on purpose.

What, just Xing he has a girlfriend, he can get married ah?

Seeing Jasmine today, Lachlan's heart is also considered really relieved atmosphere.

Lincoln, a man, lives too inauthentically, and it is only when Jasmine is around that he comes to life a

little.

He cared for someone that tenderly, and his eyebrows were gentle between his words, as if he had

finally shed his chains.

Jasmine hadn't returned and Lincoln folded his eyebrows, "I've always been like that."

With that, he also got up, "Jasmine isn't back yet."

Lachlan waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I know you guys are in a good mood, I'm rolling, you go find her."

With that, Lachlan turned around and headed out the door.

Just as he reached the door, he saw Jasmine who was standing outside the door trying to walk out.

"You're back, huh? Lincoln's looking for you, says you're not back yet and is in a hurry."

Lachlan saw Jasmine's reddened ears and knew that the girl was thin-skinned, so he smiled and didn't

continue, "I've got some things to do, we'll get together again next time, so let's go!"

Jasmine had "overheard" their conversation and was now too weak to look at Lachlan, but just

whispered, "Yeah."

Just after answering, Jasmine saw Lincoln walking out.

He looked at her, came straight over and took her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her on

the forehead: "Don't mind him, he's like that."

Jasmine was embarrassed, looked up at the man in front of her, thinking of what she had just heard

him say, Jasmine felt incredible.

He's such a nice guy, how can he say that he doesn't deserve it?

When she thought of this, Jasmine suddenly felt heartbroken, forgetting for a moment that the two of

them were standing in front of the hotel's box, and couldn't help but raise her hand and hug the person

tight: "I love you so much, Lincoln."

The girl's voice with a sigh, softly fell on Lincoln's heart, Lincoln only felt full of warmth.

At this time, the elevator suddenly dinged and a waiter came out pushing a food cart.

Jasmine was startled for a moment and hurriedly got out of Lincoln's arms, looking down and ruffling

her hair over and over again, her heart weak.

Lincoln loosened his grip slightly, his eyes sweeping the waiter walking out from inside the elevator, his

hand on Jasmine's shoulder, patting it soothingly.

Fortunately, the waiter also has eyesight and pushed the food cart past the two of them without looking

at them, as if he didn't see anything.

Lincoln took a look at Jasmine, and his eyes, which were always cool, had a little more warmth in them,

and he took Jasmine: "Come on, let's go shopping."

"Good."

Jasmine took one look at her hand being held and just felt full of joy as she let Lincoln lead her out of

the hotel.