That night's events ended temporarily with Zhou Zhiyun's adjustment, and Jian Mo lay on the bed and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Just then, the door clicked open.

He Jin Qian walked in with a tired body, and got into Jian Mo's arms, and the cold air that came to his face made Jian Mo gasp, "Where have you been?" ”

"There are some things in the company, I went to deal with them." He Jinqian's voice was soft and glutinous, sounding as if he had just woken up.

But Jian Mo knew that he was extremely tired.

"Go wash and sleep." After a day, Jian Mo was almost calm, and she knew that the scene she saw in the bathroom was not real.

She believed that He Jinqian would not do that kind of thing.

But she hasn't completely let go of the mustard in her heart, and when she looks at He Jinqian, there will still be disappointment in her eyes.

"Jian Mo..." He Jinqian buried his head in Jian Mo's neck, and the hot breath he exhaled made Jian Mo suddenly feel a little sad.

Is this a hug?

Is it the hug she is most looking forward to when she is referred to by thousands of people today?

He Jinqian seemed to feel Jian Mo's mood swings, and moved his arm to hold her tighter, "I'm sorry, Jian Mo, I should have asked you." ”

I shouldn't subconsciously think that you did it, and I shouldn't just think about settling everything for you, but forget to let you speak and let you complain about your grievances.

"It's okay, it's all over." Jian Mo felt her vision blur again, she felt it.

I felt He Jinqian's guilt and He Jinqian's distress.

I felt the heartbeat and warmth of him hugging her.

So she gently reached out and responded to the hug.

"Why are you hurt?" When he touched He Jinqian's arm, Jian Mo frowned, because there was only a warm yellow bedside lamp in the room, so he couldn't see it clearly.

Jian Mo gently pushed He Jinqian away and turned on all the lights in the room, "Let me see." ”

As she spoke, she went to find the place she had just touched, and she clearly felt that she had touched a viscous liquid, which was the touch of blood.

"It's okay... A little bit of a bruise. He Jinqian held Jian Mo's hand and didn't let her go to the wound again, his voice was hoarse, "Let me hold it for a while." ”

"No, you let me see the wound." Jian Mo was still not at ease, He Jinqian's appearance looked like a small injury.

He Jinqian hugged her tightly and didn't let her move, "I have already bandaged it before I came back, so it's out of the way." ”

"Don't move, let me hold for a while."

"Jian Mo, me and Zhou Liu'er are not what you see..."He Jinqian said this sentence cautiously, and found that Jian Mo did not interrupt her, nor did he not want to listen, so he continued to explain.

"She secretly drugged me, I went to the bathroom to take a shower, she followed up, pretended to fall, threw herself into my arms, and just happened to be back."

"You believe me, really, Jian Mo, I only love you..." He Jinqian's voice became more and more aggrieved, and Jian Mo's heart tugged again.

Such He Jinqian made her feel so distressed.

The first time she saw He Jinqian was not like this, when she saw him for the first time, he would squeeze her shoulders fiercely with his hands, look at her with cold eyes, and call her "You woman".

But now He Jinqian, lying on her neck, his voice was aggrieved like a child, repeating over and over again, "Do you believe me, believe me?" ”

"Okay, I trust you." When He Jinqian fell asleep in a daze, he finally heard Jian Mo's answer.

You can have a good night's sleep tonight.

But a few families are happy and a few are sad, and Song Sirou and Chen Yiran are not so happy.

"Get out of here! Get lost! Song Sirou pointed to the door and scolded Chen Yiran.

Chen Yiran was also angry, pointing at his nose and glaring at Song Sirou, "You let me go?" Well? Don't fucking be a bitch here, and you still want to build a torii. ”

Song Sirou felt that her whole body was trembling with anger, looking at Chen Yiran's righteous appearance, Song Sirou couldn't wait to die with him now.

"Chen Yiran, Chen Yiran, look at me!" Song Sirou jumped out of bed barefoot, her hair scattered and looked at Chen Yiran, "How much did I do to stand by your side?" Jian Mo believes in me so much, I betrayed her and betrayed her for you! Trample her hard! I'm still with you because of my best friend's reputation, but now what about you? What did you do?! ”

Song Sirou was about to roar out as she spoke, "You're on my bed!" Wrap your arms around my body! Shouting Jian Mo's name! Jian Mo's name! ”

"Enough!" Chen Yiran shook off Song Sirou's arm.

A roar caused a brief silence between the two men.

Song Sirou stood up and gently rubbed the arm that had just been thrown away by Chen Yiran, and her tone suddenly became empty and flat, "Chen Yiran, have you ever loved me?" ”

"Why do you ask this?" Chen Yiran didn't want to quarrel with Song Sirou, but now that he heard Song Sirou's voice, he was naturally docile.

"You answer me," Song Sirou stared straight at Chen Yiran, "Have you ever loved me?" Do you love me now? ”

"Love." Chen Yiran lowered his head and avoided Song Sirou's eyes.

Song Sirou smiled lightly, "Love, right?" Then why do you love me? ”

"Because the company's most difficult days were because of you." Chen Yiran's answer was sincere.

"The hardest day for the company?" Song Sirou recalled this sentence repeatedly and felt extremely ridiculous.

He said, "My hardest days are the ones you spent with me." She Song Sirou will miss him a little excitedly.

But what is a company?

The interest relationship with the price clearly marked was given the name of love by him with an understatement.

How ridiculous.

"Chen Yiran, me and Jian Mo, who do you love?"

I, the one who helped you tide over the difficulties when you were in the most difficult time, and the one who was helpless in the face of your difficulties and only thought of selling her body to help you.

Who do you love.

Chen Yiran was silent for a long time, and it was only when Song Sirou felt that he didn't hear his question that he finally spoke.

"It's time to sleep, I'll go to the study."

After saying that, he walked out.

Song Sirou laughed a few times self-deprecatingly, she had been sending people to investigate the matter on Jian Mo's side in the past few days, so she naturally knew about the existence of Zhou Liu'er.

Now the only one who can stand on the united front with her is Zhou Liuer.

"Hey," After the phone was connected, the sound of electricity came from the phone accompanied by Zhou Liuer's puzzled voice, and Song Sirou went straight to the point.

"Would you like to work with me? Defeat Jian Mo, He Jinqian will be yours alone in the future. ”