Qingwan Publish time: 20170303115656 Chapter word count: 1019

Both left the terrace. [Full text reading.]

Lin Yujing was preoccupied, worried about meeting Jiang Qiyun at the venue for a while, the clothes on her body were also eye-catching, she thought, as soon as she entered the venue, she would return the clothes to Wen Ruian, she was dressed mediocre today, as long as she was quiet and had no limelight, she naturally couldn't provoke others.

Just be careful to dodge.

But just after the corner, Wen Rui'an's footsteps stopped, she thought about something else, and walked forward with all her thoughts, but she ran into a solid wall of flesh.

It's really strong, and it hurts her forehead.

The smell of this person was familiar, and Lin Yujing fainted for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I" she looked up, and the muttered apology came to an abrupt halt because of the man's cold face, and the second half of the sentence choked in her throat in fright.

There is a clear precept in ancient times, and the road is narrow.

In the end, it was encountered.

Lin Yujing couldn't wait to hit her head and die, why was she so unlucky?

In the few seconds when their eyes met, Jiang Qiyun's eyes were not shocked, and he was terrifyingly calm, as if he had met a living person, no desire, no desire, no sorrow or joy, but that cold and sharp gaze, like a knife, cut on the body of a person with a weak heart, suffocating in pain.

Wen Ruian naturally didn't know what emotions were hidden under Jiang Qiyun's calm appearance, and even Jiang Qiyun himself didn't know. He should be angry, but he can't get angry, he just wants to smash Wen Ruian's head with a fist, it's an eyesore on his neck.

Lin Yujing was frightened, let go of her hand, straightened her hair, and was at a loss on the side.

Wen Ruian thought she had hit her head, and hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

Lin Yu glanced at Wen Ruian quietly, nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

The voice was like that of a cat, quiet, soft and glutinous, with fear and panic, very pitiful.

Jiang Qiyun looked at her unconsciously, with a bone-cold look, the coat on her body was really an eyesore.

The gaze moved up along her twisted hands, the off-white lace dress set off her gentle temperament, everyone was dignified and lovely, graceful and beautiful, and the makeup on the palm-sized face was light, and there was no need for too much whitewashing, and a face was good enough. Is it an ancient person who is intimate with Wen Rui'an? On his face as white as jade, there was a slight flush on his cheeks

Jiang Qiyun felt unhappy in his heart.

It turned out that someone had prepared a dress diligently, no wonder he sent it by himself, and no one tried it.

Jiang Qiyun clenched his fists.

Wen Ruian looked at his ill-intentioned eyes, vigilantly supported Lin Yujing's shoulder, quite a bit of an oath of sovereignty, protecting, and warning Jiang Qiyun not to approach, "Mr. Jiang, it's quite a coincidence." ”

Jiang Qiyun's gaze has been fixed on Lin Yujing's face, she subconsciously bit her soft lips, and responded meaningfully, "No wonder Mr. Wen has been full of spring breeze recently." ”

Lin Yujing understood his sarcasm at once, Qiushui looked at him with his eyes, and couldn't help but explain, "Jiang Qiyun, I"

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Jiang Qiyun, "This young lady, do we know each other?"

The tone was light, but every word was cold like an ice pick, piercing her heart fiercely.

Lin Yu was speechless for a moment.

She forgot that Jiang Qiyun said that in front of people, they are always strangers.

She lowered her head, pinched the corners of her clothes, and choked hard, "I don't know"