"The so-called family you call doesn't know the connection between you, and what is the overly distant blood relationship between your cousin and cousin?" Jiang Ci's attitude was not warm, and even too cold.

Listening to his slightly cold tone, Chu Jiaojiao's eyebrows twisted slightly, and she wanted to open her mouth to refute, but she was interrupted by him again.

"Jiaojiao, do you always have to have so many people in your heart?" He raised his foot, took a step and walked directly in front of Chu Jiaojiao, looking at her condescendingly, with some gloom in his eyes.

"It's your narrow-mindedness." The frowning brow did not loosen, and there was some disapproval on her face.

"Yes, my heart is very narrow, and I can only fit you in it." Jiang Ci replied to her words, his voice was low as if soaked in warm water, and there were pulses, "What about you?" ”

Chu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to come back to her senses from his words, so in the next second, her cheek was touched by a man.

His handsome face has no expression, but his eyes seem to cover countless deep feelings, as if a glance is ten thousand years.

Fingers rubbed lightly on her cheeks, bringing out some of the numbness in Chu Jiaojiao's heart.

Donglin, who was standing on the side, turned his back very consciously, as if he didn't want to disturb the two of them and avoid his embarrassment.

"Jiang Ci." Looking at the man's handsome and well-defined side face, Chu Jiaojiao's breathing stagnated for a moment, and then she looked away, for fear that she would be bewitched by his eyes again.

For Chu Jiaojiao, there is always a special magic.

"My feelings for Shen Mufeng are not what you think." Chu Jiaojiao explained, holding her lips to adjust her emotions before looking at Jiang Ci again.

Letting her heart harden for a moment, she continued, "If you don't want to save him, then I'll do it myself." ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't mean to wait for him to reply, and turned around to leave.

Looking at her resolute back, Jiang Ci's handsome face was covered with yin owls.

"Sir." Donglin's face was entangled, sensing Chu Jiaojiao's departure, and wanted Jiang to resign to chase him back, so he deliberately said, "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, if Miss Chu really goes to Zhou Jun to ask for someone, I'm afraid it will ......."

In fact, there is no need to remind Donglin, Jiang Ci also knows the predicament she will face, but he didn't expect her to do this for Shen Mufeng, is Shen Mufeng really more important than her own life?

His thin lips pursed tightly, and he stood silently for a while, and finally chose to walk over with a big step.

Grabbing Chu Jiaojiao's hand, Jiang Ci pulled her back, and then said viciously, "You stay in the villa, and you are not allowed to go anywhere." ”

"Jiang Ci, you are unreasonable, you ......"

"Donglin, take someone to save Shen Mufeng." Jiang Ci ignored her accusation, turned his head and instructed Donglin.

Chu Jiaojiao blinked her eyes and asked with some uncertainty, "Are you willing to save him?" ”

"I can save him, but you have to stay in the villa honestly." Jiang Ci clenched her wrist and narrowed a pair of dark eyes.

His long and dignified figure stood at the door, and his expression was very indifferent.

"I want to ......" Chu Jiaojiao hurriedly said, looking at Jiang Ci's gaze with some requests, and a little apologetic.

"Letting Donglin save him is already my greatest forbearance, if you want Shen Mufeng to live, it's best to put away all your care for him."