Walking to the corridor, Wen Ci's face sank little by little.

Approaching the hall at the end of the hallway, he clutched his stomach against the wall.

His breathing became more and more rapid, he felt his back heat up, his hand pinched his stomach tightly, and after the spasm pain was a little comfortable, he leaned against the wall and straightened his waist little by little.

After breathing a sigh of relief and softening his facial expression, he raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure standing at the other end of the corridor......

His hand holding the wall, little by little, tightened, and his heart beat faster......

Just -

The Jiang family also ate out.

Their losses were so serious that they haven't been able to make up for them until now, but when it came time to seize the market again, they thought it would be difficult, but the fact turned out to be unexpectedly smooth.

"It's a bit of an anomaly that went well." Jiang Xiaocheng muttered to himself.

Jiang Zhengguo heard this, and he said, "Don't think about it, isn't this a good thing?" There are difficulties, but they are smoother than expected. ”

"Jiang Nian, you should study hard now, don't let your father worry about it, okay?"

Jiang Zhengguo is bitter, when the Jiang family has an accident, what he can't worry about the most is Jiang Nian.

If the Jiang family is ruined, what will his daughter do?

She doesn't know anything, she is not good at it, she has no excellent education, how can she live without the Jiang family.

Jiang Nian didn't respond, in short, Jiang Zhengguo just wanted her to learn and study, and then study, she really didn't want to.

She felt that it was too noisy to stay inside, so she wanted to go to the toilet and wanted to come out to relax.

When I came out, I ran into the Wen Temple.

The moment the eyes of the two sides made contact, it was too scorching, like a scorching sun, and there was no way to avoid it.

How long has it been since you saw him? After that dock, it seemed like a long, long time......

She didn't dare to contact him these days, for fear of hearing something she shouldn't have heard, and the result would be something she couldn't accept, she couldn't accept such a good man, and in the end she was just playing with her.

So this thing has been precipitating, precipitating......

She wanted to ask him herself, what was going on?

Even if all the evidence pointed to Wen Ci, she always felt that it was not. She didn't dare ask.

She also felt very angry and disappointed at first, but after that excesse, she calmly thought about it carefully.

I don't think it's like that, there's too much stuff in it.

Wen Ci said that he wanted a chance to protect her openly, he said that he was her backstage, and he said that he would treat her as a little ancestor next time they met.

Then the next time has come, and now is it.

She looked at the figure, biting her lip and not moving, the emotions in her heart were surging like sea water, and she didn't know which one to ask and what to say, let alone what to do.

Wen Temple—Can you come to me?

Does what you say still count?

Can you explain all my doubts to me?

Countless questions, surging into disasters, but none of them were asked, and the brain was short-circuited at this moment.

Such a meeting, without any preparation, is too hasty.

Wen Ci couldn't control his emotions for a while.

Eventually, he curled the corners of his lips slightly and smiled at her.

Gentle and gentle, just like the first meeting, the gentleman is like jade, personable, and gentle and unparalleled in the world.

Then she watched him walk towards her, and the man stood in front of her, "The milk tea that night—I'm sorry." ”。

I didn't get it to you personally.