In the guest room, Leng Mo and Zhao Yiyi were waiting nervously.

Seeing Jun Qing returning safely, both of them were relieved.

Considering the seriousness of the matter, Jun Qing did not hide the truth from the two.

"Bastard!" Leng Mo had already heard righteous indignation, and his eyes were full of anger, "I'll go find him now!" ”

"And then...... Beat him up and get him expelled from the game? ”

Leng Mo gritted his teeth and sat back on the sofa.

He doesn't have as much experience as Jun Qing, but he also understands that at this moment, he can only endure it.

It is difficult to explain the affairs of men and women, and if Ni Wei says that the two are in love, it will affect Jun Qing's image at that time.

"Jun Qing, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have invited you here!"

Jun Qing came to participate in this show because of him, and at this moment, Leng Mo was full of self-blame.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, the open and secret battle between me and Bai Lu has already offended Zhao Manyu, even if there is no Ni Wei today, she will definitely not let me go." Jun said in a serious tone, "The reason why I'm telling you this is not to make you feel guilty, but just to let you know that there is another side of this circle that you can't see." So, from now on, you have to add twelve points of caution. ”

"Could it be...... We really can't do it? Zhao Yiyi's tone was full of unwillingness.

Standing up from the sofa, Jun lightly put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked slowly to the window, and stared at the lights of this strange city outside the window.

"The more Zhao Manyu wants to use conspiracy and trickery to get us out, we want to win her openly!"

The girl's voice is not high, and her tone is calm and deep.

The slender back is straight, revealing the unruly condensation in the bones and blood.

Leng Mo and Zhao Yiyi turned their faces at the same time and looked at the slender figure by the window.

Grateful to her emotions, the two young hearts jumped uncontrollably.

Blood boil.

Scrappy.

Leng Mo stood up from the sofa, the anger on his face gone.

Those eyes that are always indifferent are full of sharpness.

"I want to win this competition!"

Jun turned his face lightly and smiled approvingly.

"That's what I've been waiting for."

After contacting him for so long, Jun Qing also understands Leng Mo's temper, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, talented, the only thing is that he is too indifferent.

Unlike most of the pretty words that say "it's all about participation", he really doesn't care about winning or losing, he just wants to play his own stuff.

Therefore, in him, there is always such a little bit of momentum - a kingly demeanor who wants to control the stage, wants to conquer the audience, and wants everyone to look up to.

Without blood, where is madness?

Now, she sees his fighting spirit.

"You two go back early and rest, and tomorrow morning...... We started rehearsing. ”

Sending the two away, Jun washed lightly and lay down on the pillow.

I'm already tired, but I can't sleep.

I finally fell asleep in a daze, and those memories that had been blurred for many years gradually surfaced from the deep sea of memories and turned into nightmares to replay in my mind.

The moment her mother fell, blood splattered from her body and landed on her arms and skirt, blooming blood-colored flowers on the deck......

"Mom!"

She sat up abruptly, turned on the lamp, and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

The light dispelled the darkness in the room, but it couldn't dispel the gloom in her heart.

Outside the window, the sound of rain is dripping, and there is always a lot of rain in the summer of this southern city.

On the table, the phone vibrates.

She grabbed her phone, saw the phone on the screen, and connected it to her ear.

In the ear, a deep baritone.

"Open the door."

Open the door?

Jun was stunned for a few seconds, grabbed his phone and jumped out of bed, stepping barefoot on the floor and opening the door.

In the soft light of the foyer, a familiar figure stood.

"Husband!"

She threw herself at him and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Holding her waist like a child, Emperor Lin carried her into the foyer and closed the door with his hands.

Feeling the girl's sweaty back, he frowned, "Why is it sweaty all over the back?" ”

"I had a nightmare." Leaning her face against his neck, she sniffed greedily at the familiar breath on him, "Why are you here?" ”

"Shashi Branch, there are some things to deal with."

Of course, these things are far from important, and he, the head of the group company, needs to personally step in.

This time the emperor is a fake public and private.

The original plan was to come early tomorrow morning, but he couldn't wait for tomorrow morning, so he simply made an evening flight in advance.

Worried that she would catch a cold, Emperor Lin bent down and stuffed her back into the bed.

"Thank you for the gift!"

After his birthday, she rushed to Shashi, and he had not thanked her in person.

"You're welcome." Jun Qing turned over under the quilt, stretched out his hand to grasp his fingers, and raised his face to look at him, "The hotel you live in is not far away?" ”

"It's upstairs from you."

Since I came to see her, of course I didn't want to live too far from her.

She happily stretched out her palm to wrap her arms around his waist, "That'...... Can you come with me for a while? ”

She is here to participate in the show, and the whole floor is full of contestants and relevant guests of the program group, so it is inconvenient for him to stay overnight.

After all, now the two are still "underground lovers".

It's just that she has just struggled out of her nightmare, and now she can see the blood all over the ground when she closes her eyes, and she really doesn't want to face the long night alone.

She will stay strong in front of everyone.

Only in front of him, she didn't want to disguise herself, and she would expose the fragility and emotions that needed to be appeased in her heart.

A large hand reached over and gently pulled her arm away, and Emperor Lin lay on her side.

With his right hand supporting his head, his left hand was raised and he took the girl to his chest.

Through his shirt, listening to the sound of his heartbeat, Jun gently stretched out his palm to hug his waist.

"I don't know why, but I've been thinking about the past a lot lately."

Di Lin's big hand gently held up her little face: "If you feel uncomfortable, I can take you to see a psychiatrist." ”

She shook her head slightly, "Don't! ”

When he was a child, he was worried about her psychological problems and once took her to see a psychiatrist several times.

Every time she went, the other party would ask her to repeat those unpleasant experiences, and to this day, she still has no good impression of the psychiatrist.

The big hand gently stroked her long hair, and the emperor groaned slightly.

"At the time of today's meeting, we have already booked the time and route of the first voyage of Mrs. D, and when the time comes, you will take some time and we will go to the sea together to relax?"

"When?"

"Around the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Good!"

She smiled.

Rather than seeing a psychiatrist, a trip to the sea to relax is her preferred option.

Seeing the smile on her face again, Emperor Lin's heart relaxed slightly.

Pressing her little head to his chest, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently.

"Sleep!"

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