"I'll take you to see him when I have time." Jue Xichen let go of the hand that was gripping her arm.

"You brought Ran Ran back from England?" Qin Nianxuan looked at him in surprise.

"I said before that I went to England to bring my son back." Jue Xichen's eyes were slightly cold.

However, he didn't expect that all he could bring back was Ran Ran's corpse.

"When can I go see him?" Qin Nianxuan grabbed his arm and asked cautiously, as if he still didn't believe that he really brought Ran Ran back to Z City.

Jue Xichen lowered his eyes and looked at her, "As long as you obediently listen to me, I will let you see him." ”

“…… Good. ”

Back at the Imperial Capital Garden, Qin Nianxuan got out of the car in a trance, standing next to the car door and waiting for Jue Xichen.

Jue Xichen got out of the car, saw her standing aside, and twisted his brows, Qin Nianxuan turned his head to look at him, and suddenly reached out to hold his hand.

The woman's palms are extraordinarily warm, and the slender white fingers are particularly soft to hold.

Mother Jiang came out of the villa to greet them, and couldn't help but be a little surprised to see two equally delicate people standing hand in hand.

How did you go out and the relationship between Mr. Jue and Miss Qin became so good?

"Mr. Jue, Miss Qin, are you back?"

"Hmm." Jue Xichen came to his senses, did not shake off her hand, took her hand and walked straight into the villa.

Qin Nianxuan lowered her head and said nothing, thinking about how to make a man think that she was obedient, and then take her to see her son.

Mother Jiang followed behind them, carefully observing some small movements between the two.

However, apart from holding hands, the two did not make any more intimate gestures.

Jiang's mother thought to herself, it is better to go home holding hands than going home with gloomy faces on both of them.

"Mr. Jue, dinner is ready." Jiang's mother wanted to take over Jue Xichen's coat, but was stopped by Qin Nianxuan on the side.

"Mother Jiang, I'll come." Qin Nianxuan smiled faintly, took the coat, turned around and hung it on the hanger.

Mother Jiang glanced at Jue Xichen suspiciously, and the latter said coldly, "Mother Jiang, prepare for dinner." ”

"Yes, Mr. Jue."

"I'm going to help." Qin Nianxuan raised her feet and wanted to follow Jiang's mother to the kitchen.

"Stop." The man's voice was so cold that there was no trace of warmth behind him.

"What's wrong?" She raised a forced smile.

Jue Xichen walked up to her in two steps and looked at her condescendingly, "What are you doing?" ”

"I didn't do anything." She smiled and shrugged.

"Qin Nianxuan, I hate you like this." He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "It's too hypocritical. ”

"Really?" Qin Nianxuan chuckled lowly, not angry, as if he didn't care about his words at all, "Then what do you like about me?" ”

He lifted her chin with one hand and his gaze fell on her delicate face, "With your face, no matter what you become, I won't like it." ”

"......" Qin Nianxuan frowned, and a trace of annoyance flashed across her eyes.

"It's your business if you don't like it, it's my business how I do it."

"Aren't you doing this to please me?" Jue Xichen smiled coldly.

"No, I just did it to see my son as soon as possible."

Everything she does, it's for her son.

"......" said to her, Jue Xichen didn't know how to answer.

"Should I praise you for being honest, or should I call you stupid?"