Chapter 413: If He Doesn't Beat Me, He Will Kiss Me
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"Raising, everything I have belongs to you two mothers."
The man held the two most important treasures in his arms, and everything seemed so harmonious and beautiful.
Night.
Jiang Yansheng saw the Huo family in his parents' mouth, he walked over from the crowd, dressed in a simple white shirt and black trousers, exuding a mature and restrained warm temperament in his demeanor, and behind him, the endless night sky was lined with stars.
On his noble face, a faint lazy smile appeared on his lips, and he stared at her with deep eyes: "Miss Jiang, I have admired my name for a long time." โ
This picture seems to be frozen in an instant.
Jiang Yansheng's heart was throbbed by something, and a shy smile appeared on her beautiful little face.
"Everything you longed for was destined not to be obtained, so you created me yourself!"
At this moment, a woman in a long black dress came out of the darkness, her appearance was the same as hers, and her expression between her eyebrows and eyes was a little colder.
Jiang Yansheng's eyes crossed with a touch of fear, and when he turned to look, the frozen picture was instantly shattered.
"Ahh
She frowned and woke up from her dream, her eyes opening in a panic to see the white ceiling.
Looking at the familiar surroundings, Jiang Yansheng suddenly found that she had a long dream, and she had been dreaming of growing up and getting married since she was born.
She lowered her eyebrows, a self-deprecating smile flashed in her eyes, as if some tears were about to overflow.
Not long after waking up, Nanxun also returned.
Jiang Yansheng went to the bathroom to wash his face, and after taking a nap for two hours, he looked like he hadn't slept at all.
She found a warm orange lipstick to put on, and braided her hair into a fishbone braid and hung it over her shoulders so that she didn't look too haggard.
"Sorry, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road." Nanxun rushed back to the studio and pushed the door in, didn't even drink saliva, and hurriedly gave her the medicine.
When I looked up, I saw that the corners of the woman's eyes were slightly red, and I was stunned: "Shengsheng, what's wrong with you?" โ
"Just woke up." Jiang Yansheng took the medicine with his fingers, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and ate one first.
"Ahem, I see the bodyguard is still outside."
Blocked at the door like a god, he can stand.
Being reminded by Nan Xunyi, Jiang Yansheng looked out the window and found that it was dark, his slender fingertips clenched the medicine bottle, and his voice overflowed with red lips and was a little hoarse: "Huo Xiumo said that he must go back to Dujingyuan before dark, I slept late, should I go back now, or break the jar and pretend to be dead to the end?" โ
"......" Nanxun.
She complained about Huo Xiumo, so she naturally said, "If you don't listen to him, can you still beat you?" โ
"Yes." Jiang Yansheng nodded.
However, she frowned and said, "He won't beat me, he will kiss me." โ
Nanxun was stunned for a moment and patted her on the shoulder: "I feel sorry for you, go back." โ
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Jiang Yansheng carried his bag and walked with the bodyguard.
Nan Xun turned around and walked to the desk, opened the bottom drawer, and took out the white medicine bottle, the pill that he showed Ji Wenlun earlier was inside.
She put on a straight face, threw it in the trash, turned around and sat in the chair, still a little panicked.
Huo Xiumo found out Shengsheng's illness in private, faked a divorce from her and secretly fed medicine, and Ji Wenlun said that this medicine was not good, which made people a little confused about what he wanted to do for a while?
Nan Xun sighed, it was not a good thing to know more secrets, she pondered for a moment, and then picked up the medicine bottle in the trash can.
The bottle was held in his hand, but his heart was breathless.
In the evening, it was more than seven o'clock.
The lights were bright, and the servants had already prepared dinner and stayed in the kitchen, occasionally glancing at the gentleman sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Huo Xiumo returned to the villa at five o'clock, made a phone call to the bodyguard, and learned that Jiang Yansheng was asleep in his office, so he didn't say anything, so he sat in the living room and waited for her to come back, with a cold side face and very beautiful lines.
Three minutes later.
The sound of a car sounded outside the door, Huo Xiumo lifted his eyelids and swept his indifferent gaze.
Walking in, there were only two bodyguards.
"What about people?"
The bodyguard injured his arm and said irresponsiblely: "On the way, my wife left with a doctor surnamed Ji." โ
Huo Xiumo got up suddenly, and under the bright light overhead, his facial features became gloomy as water.
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Another villa.
Jiang Yansheng followed Ji Wenlun back, and in the face of the familiar environment, she took off her thin high heels, sat down on the sofa, and rubbed her eyebrows with her fingertips: "I knew that I would come to you at night, and I wouldn't let Nanxun run away." โ
Ji Wenlun poured her a cup of herbal tea, and his voice was warm: "You were under house arrest by Huo Xiumo?" โ
"House arrest is no longer possible, and personal freedom is gone." Jiang Yansheng stopped drinking and pushed the teacup away.
Ji Wenlun stared at her helpless appearance, and her thin lips hooked lightly: "You divorced him, and you are still pestering you?" โ
Jiang Yansheng lowered his eyelashes and said softly: "It's probably because I've lived for a long time, and it's hard to let go for a while." โ
"You too?"
"Am I important?" Jiang Yansheng avoided the man's gaze and laughed a little self-deprecatingly.
Ji Wenlun's slender fingers tapped his knees, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked her in a low voice, "Did you ever think he would know?" โ
Jiang Yansheng suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the handsome man in front of him in a daze.
Ji Wenlun leaned over and brushed the hair on her forehead with his long fingers: "What does he want to know?" โ
"Impossible."
Jiang Yansheng didn't want to face this kind of thing, and put the man's hand away: "I used to suffer from mental illness so that I was destined not to love people like a normal person but I longed to be loved, so I hurt him selfishly in the name of love, if it continues, Wen Lun, I'm afraid I will kill him." โ
She was reluctant to let go easily before, but she never thought that the consequences would hurt Huo Xiumo like this.
Now, Jiang Yansheng is afraid.
She wanted to stop her loss in time, but suddenly, the person who was easily unwilling to let go became Huo Xiumo.
Thinking of this, her eyes crossed with suppressed pain.
"Look at me."
Ji Wenlun's slender and white hands clenched the woman's shoulders, her handsome face looked extremely calm, and a magnetic voice came slowly.
She looked up blankly, her attention instantly attracted by a pocket watch, and she gradually felt more and more dizzy, as if she had been guided to a dark place by something.
The next second.
Jiang Yansheng's trance-like eyes changed, cold and without temperature.
Her red lips hooked coldly, and she raised her hand to smash the pocket watch in front of her to the floor.
Ji Wenlun asked in a low voice: "Awake?" โ
"What do you say?" Jiang Yansheng's soft eyebrows and eyes showed a cold color, and even his tone of voice was a little lazy.
Ji Wenlun stared at her calmly, his thin lips twitched, and every word was clear in his ears: "Huo Xiumo asked Nanxun to feed her medicine in private, which is used to control your medicine." โ
"He's going to kill me?" Jiang Yansheng's eyes were full of cold killing intent.
Ji Wenlun didn't explain, but just said: "Huo Xiumo should be looking for it soon." โ
The living room fell into a dead silence atmosphere, Jiang Yansheng slowly raised her head, her cold face was reflected in the white light, and she slowly curled the corners of her lips: "It's just right, heh." โ