Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Strings

Jensi was about to raise her hand to rub her hazy eyes, but suddenly found herself being embraced by a warm embrace, and when she raised her eyes again, Lan Zinie was weighing one hand and looking at her evilly. There was a deep smile in his deep eyes.

Knock knock, knock knock.

Jenss could hear her heartbeat clearly, so fast, so rhythmic. Two flushes like a red sun quickly appeared on her fair cheeks, and she was as beautiful as the sunset at this time. Her thick and thick eyelashes flickered, and her eyes looked at Lan Zinie with an interested look on her head without blinking, and she was so embarrassed that she could almost go to the hole.

How could she sleep with Lan Zinie! If Yun Ke knew, how would she explain it?

"I'm leaving." With that, Jane hurriedly climbed out of bed, put on her shoes, picked up her bag and car keys, and ran out of the small room.

And Lan Zinie didn't stop her. just smiled shallowly, and there was a determination and understanding in the eyes of the soul.

After rushing out of the hostel, Jenth gasped for air in the street. There was a mess in my head.

His shallow smile and his ambiguous eyes all hit her already vulnerable heart.

"Lan Zinie, you are too ruthless. I really don't understand, why do you want to wave that string in my heart again, how can you do that! Torture me so much! Janss murmured to the second floor of the inn, and shouted in confusion and heartacheβ€”

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After that, Jensi didn't go back to the villa, because she was afraid of seeing Yun Ke and didn't dare to face him.

came to the hospital and accompanied Xiao Ziying to have breakfast, and Jensi went to the company. Now Ziying's body has slowly recovered, and today, she hired a beautiful nanny for him, and he is happier than anything else.

Now that the company has just returned to her hands, she must supervise it well and not let her father's life's work go down the drain.

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"Ziying, grandma has come to see you, how are you doing?" Yun Shu stroked Xiao Ziying's head dotingly and asked with concern. If it weren't for the fact that too many incredible things had happened during this time, she would have had to deal with it herself, otherwise she would have come to see Ziying a long time ago, and she couldn't wait until now, I really couldn't stand him.

"Okay." Xiao Ziying looked at Yun Shusha, who had a kind face, but only answered her indifferently. His head bypassed her stroking hand, propped himself up, and moved to the side of the bed far away from her, as if Yun Shu's body was covered with thorns, he didn't dare to approach, and he didn't want to get close.

"Ziying, what's wrong with you, are you afraid of grandma?" Yun Shuyan looked at this kid Ziying who looked so similar to her son with a little sadness, and she felt that he seemed to be disgusted with her.

"Nope. I need a break, please grandma you go out. Xiao Ziying still answered Yun Shuyan's concerned question lukewarmly. It seemed that he really didn't want to see her.

Suddenly, Yun Shuyan seemed to have a feeling that she was an outsider, she didn't know how to refute him, seeing her grandson reject her so much, her heart was like overturning a five-flavor bottle, sweet and sour, everything.