Wen Yihuan was very worried and ran out to find Rong Xun, she stood not far from Rong Xun, and couldn't hide her anxiety: "Go and pull Jiuge back, I'm afraid that something will happen to her."

The pen in his hand loosened, and Rong Xun twisted his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

Su Jiuge was very well-behaved all day today, and he didn't say anything else to him

"She might be a little irrational in trying to make sure you win tomorrow's presidential election." Wen Yihuan saw Rong Xun standing up, his long legs were fast, and he immediately followed behind him and walked towards Ling Jincheng's residence.

Ling Jincheng Lounge.

Ling Jincheng took the safflower oil and handed it to Su Jiuge, and his handsome face said lightly: "You just looked at Rong Xun's eyes, Miss Su, is it really worth it to love a man who doesn't want you?"

Su Jiuge was taken aback, her gaze just now was so obvious?!

Hiding a smile, Su Jiuge suddenly said: "It's all over."

She rubbed her hands with safflower oil, thinking in her heart how to act after a while so that Ling Jincheng would not notice anything.

Ling Jincheng suddenly held Su Jiuge's hand, Su Jiuge was startled, and wanted to break free, but the man suppressed her and didn't let her move: "Su Jiuge, how about I call you Jiuge?"

The struggling movements paused, Su Jiuge raised his eyes, he didn't know what kind of medicine this man sold in his gourd, so he could only nod: "Of course you can."

"I'm really serious about letting you leave Rong Xun, Jiuge, I have more to you than you think." Ling Jincheng poured out safflower oil and helped Su Jiuge rub it.

Su Jiuge pursed his lips: "I know what Admiral Ling means, since I am already a stranger to Rong Xun, now that I know what to do."

Ling Jincheng lowered his head to help her rub her wound, Su Jiuge's hand behind her back began to turn, there was still a smile on his face, no one noticed, just wanted to dream about Ling Jincheng, but the doorbell in the lounge rang.

Ling Jincheng raised his head, Su Jiuge immediately retracted his hand and forced a smile: "I'll open the door."

"You sit, I'll go." Ling Jincheng didn't let her stand up, and got up to open the door by himself.

Su Jiuge scolded secretly in her heart, she was almost about to act, but she was disturbed.

Ling Jincheng opened the door and saw that the person standing at the door was Rong Xun, and raised his eyebrows: "Chief Rong, is there something?"

Rong Xun's eyes fell on Su Jiuge's body to make sure that nothing happened, and then he looked at Ling Jincheng and said, "I suddenly remembered some military affairs to talk to the general."

Ling Jincheng didn't know if he had any other doubts, but he also nodded: "Yes, go to your office, leave Jiuge to rest here."

Rong Xun nodded, turned around and left first.

Ling Jincheng also followed and closed the door.

As soon as the person left, Su Jiuge immediately said angrily: "Wen Yihuan, is it your business to harm me?!"

Wen Yihuan smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, but I don't want you to do this."

"I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want the presidential election to start tomorrow, if Rong Xun loses, see how I clean you up!" Su Jiuge stood up and walked around irritably, complaining about what Wen Yihuan suddenly brought Rong Xun to.

"Jiuge, you're too anxious." Wen Yihuan is a little older than Su Jiuge, and the things she has experienced are enough to make a person grow, she looked out the window, and her tone was ups and downs: "You just want to prove that you can fight side by side with Rong Xun, but you don't know, the feeling of being protected behind you is the best."

Su Jiuge is still a little girl in love, and what the little girl does is mainly based on the other party, and she can't think of anything superfluous.

But Rong Xun's way of wanting to protect her behind him is the most correct.