The return of the Eldest Miss Badas

The return of the Eldest Miss Badas
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Yin Jiujin frowned when she heard Yin Wuzhan's words, and her expression clearly darkened.


Hearing Yan Jinyu's voice, he slowly suppressed his anger. He put down the teacup and walked towards Yan Jinyu. His gaze landed on the cake he was holding.


The cake is not big. Even with the cream on it, its diameter is only 15 centimeters.


The fruits on the cake were beautiful. In addition to fruits, the cake also has a small inscription "Happy 25 Sister Nine" on it that is written with chocolate.


Yin Jiujin's heart softened.


The young lady was very fast. He had only left the kitchen for less than 10 minutes, but he had already made a baked cake like this.


It was unknown how much he had trained himself to do something so quickly.


"Should I hold it?"


"No, I'll hold it myself. How about we go to the dining room?"


Yin Jiujin nodded.


After taking two steps, Yan Jinyu suddenly turned around. "Oh right, what did you guys just talk about?"


Yan Jinyu did not hear much. Perhaps because he was worried that he would hear it, Yin Wuzhan deliberately lowered his voice when he said this. He only heard a few vague words as he walked out of the kitchen. This was still thanks to his sharp hearing.


He is usually not someone who is very curious. He was about to ask because Yin Wuzhan's words were clearly aimed at Yin Jiujin.


He could not ignore anything that concerned Yin Jiujin and what the Yin Family said about him.


He was worried that Yin Jiujin would be in a bad mood because of the Yin Family again. After all, he clearly felt Yin Jiujin's mood change right then and there. If his mood had gotten bad, and he knew nothing, he would not be able to comfort him even if he wanted to.


Therefore, he had to find out what they were talking about.


"No…"


Qin Jianjia panicked and was about to say "nothing" when Yin Jiujin cut him off. "That's an unimportant person. Others may have misunderstood that he was related to me."


Yin Jiujin spoke frankly. He even frowned deeply when he mentioned that person.


"A woman?" Yan Jinyu raised her eyebrows.


"M-hm."


"Don't think too much. He's not an important person."


"Sister Nine doesn't like that guy?" Maybe, that's even disgust?


He could tell from the subtle change in Yin Jiujin's expression.


"The definition of 'like' or 'dislike' can only be used on someone important." In other words, the person is not even qualified to have "dislike" - it is.


Now, Yan Jinyu could confirm that Yin Jiujin hated that woman so much.


However, the word "hate" is not used on someone who is not important.


In short, that woman must have been involved with Yin Jiujin.


Ck, it really sucks to use the word "engage" on Yin Jiujin and other women.


Even if it's not a good relationship.


Seeing the smile in his eyes disappear, Yin Jiujin who felt nothing, suddenly felt her heart narrow. He hurriedly held onto her shoulder and made her look at him.


"Little Yu, it's really not someone important. Don't you trust me?"


Yan Jinyu narrowed her eyes and smiled. "Of course, I believe you." However, even though she believed him, she was still unhappy.


"Eat the cake first. It's your birthday today, so don't talk about this."


"I…"


Before Yin Jiujin could explain, she saw him turn around and walk into the dining room with a cake. He's very confused.


He quickly chased after her.


He looked so confused that everyone in the living room was shocked.


They had never seen Jin'er so confused since he was young.


Never was!


Even then, when they were at odds with his thoughts, other than frowning in anger, he showed no signs of panic as he reminded them three times, or rather, plead with them three times.


But now…


Yan Jinyu had just placed the cake on the dining table when Yin Jiujin immediately grabbed her wrist. "Girl, I only have you. There's no one else."


The grip on his wrist was slightly strong, and Yan Jinyu felt a little pain. When he heard his words and saw the intense panic on his face, Yan Jinyu's heart suddenly felt a little heavy.


That's suffocating.


Yin Jiujin, Master Nine, who could scare everyone just by saying his name. Even he was a little wary of her before.


Why was he so confused by such a small matter?


He didn't say he didn't believe her. He was just not happy that there was such a woman involved with him.


And the reason why he looked so confused was because of him.


It was only because he cared about her.


"Of course I believe you."


"But you…"


"I'm just not happy. Brother Nine, since he is an insignificant person, you must not even hate him."


Yin Jiujin's brows suddenly frowned deeply when she heard this, and her eyes were filled with dark rays. Clearly, he was already on the verge of anger.


He doesn't know what he's thinking.


He reached out his hand and pulled Yan Jinyu into his embrace. The darkness in his eyes slightly eased.


"He's an unimportant person. I didn't even see her, let alone have emotions on her."


Yan Jinyu's heart softened. "Huh?"


"I don't want to talk about it. It makes me feel nauseous just by thinking about it."


Yan Jinyu suddenly smiled, "If you don't want to say it, then don't. How about we eat some cake?"


Yin Jiujin let go and looked at him. "Aren't you angry anymore?"


"I'm not angry. I'm just not happy someone has taken so much of your emotion." Yan Jinyu was a little helpless.


However, he knew that Yin Jiujin was completely different from before.


He was as emotional and unstable as before.


After hearing his words, Yin Jiujin's nausea from remembering Yu Qingwan, subsided a little.


He did not even want to share his disgust with others. The possessiveness of the young woman…


He's very satisfied.


Since Yan Jinyu had realized that Yin Jiujin was different today, Yin Jiujin naturally also noticed it. He also doesn't know the reason. However, she did not hate this feeling, so she followed her heart.


"Try the cake I made for you."


Looking at the cake on the table, Yan Jinyu felt that she was still missing something. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He turned around and called out, "Aunt Cheng."


Aunt Cheng was not far away. When he heard the shout, he hurriedly walked over, "Miss Yu, do you need anything?"


"Well, are there candles in the house?"


"Yes, I'll get it."


After a while, Aunt Cheng brought a candle and Yan Jinyu took two candles from him. After all, the cake was not big. "Thank you, Aunt Cheng."


Yan Jinyu placed the candle on the cake.


At this moment, the four people in the living room also stood up and walked towards the dining room.


They only dared to come after they were sure there was no estrangement between Yan Jinyu and Yin Jiujin because of the woman they suddenly mentioned.


They both looked at the four people walking at the same time.


Yan Jinyu was fine, but Yin Jiujin frowned slightly, especially when her gaze passed Yin Wuzhan.


If he did not mention the woman in Lingering Park for no reason, nothing would happen.


Fortunately, the young woman believed him. The contrary…


Yin Wuzhan knew that he had almost made a mistake out of kindness, so he looked a little embarrassed.


He does not need to doubt his son's character.


In the end, it was all because he had heard some rumors. As the saying goes, "weakness gives wings to rumors". There should be a basis for someone to dare to spread Jin'er's gossip.


He also reminded the two not to get into conflict because of the person. Who knew that Yan Jinyu would hear it?


He had planned everything clearly. He should not have heard it from that far away.


Could it be that young people today have better hearing?


Min Qinglan pursed her lips and looked at him. In the end, his gaze landed on Yan Jinyu.


He didn't say anything.


No matter how ridiculous he was, he knew that Yan Jinyu was no longer just a little special in his son's heart. On the contrary, Yan Jinyu's interests completely exceeded her understanding!


Yan Jinyu and Yin Jiujin retracted their gaze and lit a candle.


"Sister Nine, blow out the candle and make a wish." Singing a birthday song? It was incompatible with his dignity as the number one assassin…


As he thought that, he met Yin Jiujin's gaze.


"You're not going to sing for me?"


"..." - ".Yan Jinyu's. He missed that cold and distant Brother Nine.


She could not bear being stared at by him like this, Yan Jinyu finally opened her mouth slowly. "Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you..." Her voice is so much fun. It was the same feeling he gave to people when he looked at her. It was very clean.


The corner of Yin Jiujin's lips slightly curved.


There were six people at the dinner table, but they both made them feel like they were alone.


Qin Jianjia wanted to sing a birthday song together with Yan Jinyu, but her voice suddenly froze.


He felt that he would feel uncomfortable if he ruined the warm atmosphere between the two of them.


Also, he really felt that the four of them were like a huge third four wheel!


In fact, it was not only Qin Jianjia who had this feeling. The other three people also had this feeling.


"Sister Nine, you don't want to make a request?" After singing, Yan Jinyu saw that Yin Jiujin was still staring at her. He had no intention of making a request.


"Do you believe in something as illusory as hope?"


Yan Jinyu shook her head firmly without thinking.


Of course not. He always believed in himself. If he could get what he wanted just by making a request, why did he experience so much in the past?


However, on the day of his maturity ceremony, in order not to spoil the atmosphere ... or rather, to not affect the mood of Yan Jinyun for her birthday, she said, he closed his eyes with Yan Jinyun as he lit the cake and candles. The birthday of Mount Jing.


Of course, he was just acting like he was making a request. Actually, his mind was empty at that moment.


"That's it."


"I've always only believed in myself. I'll get whatever I want."


The four members of the Yin Family fell silent after hearing his words.


Only Yan Jinyu looked at him and smiled very brightly.


There are actually a lot of similarities between them.