Nan Jin tapped his chin as a polite goodbye, turned around and left, just taking two steps.

Ke Shaoxian took a big step and hugged her from behind, her arms were so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"Heart-wrenching." His tone was very light, but there was an indescribable sadness.

Hearing this, she tried hard to break his hand, but instead of breaking it away, she was hugged tighter.

"Ke Shaoxian, you are sick! Since you hate me so much, why don't you still refuse to let go, let me go, wouldn't it be better if you don't see each other from now on. ”

She didn't know what to do, but she was sure that he wouldn't let go easily.

Nan Jin's body was suddenly turned around, and the domineering and strong kiss blocked her mouth, and all the words she wanted to say were swallowed back.

Whining~~

This kiss poured out all his dissatisfaction and suspicion towards her, from ruthlessness to gentleness, from bitterness to sweetness.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ke Shaoxian took Nan Jin's hand and came to a tea room.

Her brows were always furrowed from the moment she walked into the tea room, and her cold eyes looked around from time to time, and she always felt that this place was a little gloomy and unsettling.

"Mr. Ke, something isn't quite right here."

Mr. Ke pursed his lips, and a smile flashed quickly. "Stay with me and don't walk around." Before he could finish speaking, the sound of a wheelchair rolling was heard behind him.

"Is he?" When Nan Jin heard the voice, he turned his head and looked over, and saw a man about twenty-five or sixteen sitting in a wheelchair, his heart tightened slightly, and when he looked at Ke Shaoxian again, he said a person's name.

"Shen Minglang."

She didn't expect that the friend Ke Shaoxian said would be Shen Mingxin's brother, Nan Jin didn't know much about this person, but she heard that an accident ten years ago caused her legs to be crippled.

The expression on Shen Minglang's face was slightly condensed when he approached, and his gaze never left Nan Jin's body.

"You're Nan Jin."

The feeling of being called out by a stranger is not a little joy of winning the lottery, but an indescribable panic.

He recognized her.

Suddenly, I remembered that Shen Mingxin had said on the night she killed her, "From the day I met you, I knew that you were the young master of the South Gate." ”

Nan Jin stood up when he thought of Shen Mingxin, and a thought popped up in his mind: It's over!

Their eyes, one cold and noble, the other clear, looked at her at the same time.

She didn't expect that Shen Minglang and Ke Shaoxian would be friends, looking at the different eyes of the two men, it was like something jumped lightly in her eyes, and her cheeks were a little hot.

Nan Jin was silent for a moment, suddenly raised his hands, and stretched his waist very embarrassedly, "I slept on the sofa all night, and I was tired." ”

"Don't you have a bed at home?" Shen Minglang's words were concise and to the point, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Nan Jin's face was neither red nor white, and she said lightly: "Yes! However, he was crushed by Mr. Ke last night. ”

The most direct way to take revenge on a person is to take away everything she cares about, Nan Jin deliberately said this because she wanted to use the mouth of others to convey to Shen Mingxin, what you love, what you care about has been lost

Shen Minglang's eyebrows were stained with a shallow smile, and he looked at Ke Shaoxian more meaningfully, "I see, Ke Shaoxian is so blessed." ”

"Ahem!" Ke Shaoxian's face was slightly red, he really didn't expect Nan Jin to say it so bluntly, and when he heard Shen Minglang's sarcastic tone, his lips and teeth hooked slightly, "She is my girlfriend and the person I want to protect for the rest of my life." ”