One hundred and forty-nine holding hands
For a long time, An Ruqiao has been comfortable with Xie Jingchen, advancing and retreating freely, but now she feels a little difficult to handle.
Lowering his head and lowering his eyebrows, An Ruqiao replied softly in a breathy voice, "It's okay, I'm used to it."
The experimental training that began at a young age has improved Anruqiao's pain tolerance.
After being weak for a while, An Ruqiao came back to her senses, "Aren't you in pain? I'll be fine if you don't come, how did you think of using your own body to block the knife?"
Xie Jingchen was also stunned, "The situation was so urgent at that time...... I ......" was about to defend himself, Xie Jingchen suddenly realized that An Ruqiao seemed to care about herself, and suddenly smiled.
didn't defend it, so he put it down, lowered his head slightly and approached An Ruqiao, sticking to the side of her neck, and his voice was softer and softer.
"I can't watch someone I like get hurt, can I...... If you care, it's messy."
Although it is said that if it weren't for An Ruqiao, he would have rushed up, but he might not use his body to block it. He's a public official.
But he wouldn't tell An Ruqiao about this.
Xie Jingchen's voice was low and pleasant, and the breath he spit out when he spoke spurted to An Ruqiao's neck, "I'm so happy that you care about me."
An Ruqiao suddenly felt a little hot on her face.
I didn't feel this way before, but at this point, why was I teased by Xie Jingchen, and I felt a little embarrassed?
An Ruqiao pulled his hand out of Xie Jingchen's hand, reached out and pushed Xie Jingchen, Xie Jingchen's tight muscles felt a little hard when he pushed it. z.br>
Xie Jingchen "hissed" with her refusal, and said "pain" with some grievances.
He gasped, and An Ruqiao immediately relaxed his hands and feet, for fear of tearing his wounds.
Then she sighed, she was also a little helpless with him, she didn't push him again, and held hands with him generously.
Holding hands, An Ruqiao took Xie Jingchen to the exit of the parking lot, which led to the back door of the hospital.
"Is your car parked in the Central Mall?"
Xie Jingchen was held by the hand and was taken away very obediently, thinking in his heart what his mother said, it is really useful to occasionally show weakness in the face of strong girls, and he didn't pay attention to what An Ruqiao said for a while.
An Ruqiao took him by default, took out his mobile phone, called an online car-hailing, and went home.
It wasn't until they got into the car that the two shook hands and let go. When he let go, Xie Jingchen still had some regrets.
It is inconvenient to say what you want to say in public, and after getting in the car, you are relatively silent. The two have no definite relationship, and it is not good to be more intimate in front of outsiders.
All of a sudden, the air in the car was quiet.
The driver was a talkative man, and when he saw that these two handsome men and women got into the car, he didn't speak, and persuaded him twice: "Quarrel? The little couple quarrels at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, communicate more, just talk about anything, it's no big deal, don't hold it in your heart."
The three words "little couple" immediately hooked the hearts of the two.
Xie Jingchen answered, and did not deny the statement that "the little couple quarreled", "The driver's eldest brother is right, the cold war is not good. I'm to blame for this time, I'm sorry, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry with yourself."
An Ruqiao glanced at him, looking at him with a smile in his eyes, obviously acting very happily, and also cooperated, "If there is anything to talk about when you go home!" Next time it's like this, heh......
Speaking of "there will be a next time", An Ruqiao remembered that this was not the first time that Xie Jingchen had been injured because of himself.
The last time Liu Kuo was arrested, Xie Jingchen was also injured, and it seems that the injury was also made up for the waist and abdomen.
It's only been a month, is the injury healed?
Thinking of this, An Ruqiao couldn't help but look at Xie Jingchen's waist and abdomen.
Xie Jingchen followed An Ruqiao's line of sight, and also looked at his waist and abdomen, and suddenly felt a little worried-such an important place in the waist, you can't fall ill at a young age, right?
Xie Jingchen hurriedly pulled An Ruqiao's hand over, wrapped it in the center of his big hands, and promised again and again: "
Not next time! It's true! No, there's no next time!"
Xie Jingchen went to work as a public official just to investigate his whereabouts, and now that Jiang Chen has returned to Jiang's house, he doesn't have to work so hard.
An Ruqiao ignored him, but he didn't withdraw his hand.
Xie Jingchen's hands are very warm, and in comparison, An Ruqiao's hands are very cold.
An Ruqiao let Xie Jingchen hold her hand, feeling his small movements of sneaking and kneading her fingers, without dodging or refusing, and the distance between the two was closer.
In this way, the two returned to An Ruqiao's house together.
Just when An Ruqiao took Xie Jingchen home, Jiang Chen had already left the team and drove back to Jiang's house by himself.
While driving, Jiang Chen answered a phone call.
As soon as I picked it up, it was a slashing insult, all in a foreign language. But on this phone call, he neither dared to refute nor hung up the phone.
After being scolded, Jiang Chen dared to speak: "Godfather, what did I do wrong, why did you scold me?"
Jiang Chen's tone was very soft and glutinous when he spoke, and even a little pinched, obviously coquettish.
"You still ask me?"
After scolding in a foreign language on the other end of the phone, he spoke Chinese at this time, and the words were correct and round.
"Who told you to kill her?"
Hearing this, Jiang Chen tightened his grip on the steering wheel. Due to too much force, his hands were full of green muscles.
His complexion was extremely hideous, too hideous, and his expression full of jealousy and resentment made his handsome face distorted, but the tone of his voice was still soft and peaceful. "Godfather, what are you talking about, I don't understand."
"Heh, can you hide that little bit of thought from me?" On the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man's tone was cold, "I don't care if you have ambitions, but you can't kill her by this means."
Jiang Chen's nerves were pricked by this commanding words, and he slammed it on the steering wheel, and the car let out a piercing whistle.
What's so good about her?!
When the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to ask them.
After taking two deep breaths, he replied with a "yes" word.
Still not satisfied, the other end of the phone warned him twice: "Don't make small moves! If I find out......
Jiang Chen realized the meaning of his words, he couldn't help but chill all over his body, his hair stood up, and he repeatedly admitted his mistake: "No, I know it's wrong, never again!"
The other end of the phone was satisfied, and explained two more sentences, "By the way, the man next to her, you see the opportunity to get rid of it."
The man? Which one?
In the next second, Jiang Chen received a photo, in which it was Xie Jingchen walking hand in hand with An Ruqiao.
Looking at the two people in the photo, Jiang Chen's malice could barely be contained, and he responded, "Okay."