Seeing that she was fine, the woman went out first.

Jiang Yan stood for a while before going out.

The wind in Nanshan was very strong, stinging and stinging, Jiang Yan didn't know if it was a problem with his ears, or if the wind was really blowing too much.

After that, Mo Zibai asked them to eat, and Jiang Yan whispered to Ruan Jianglin and wanted to go back.

Who knew that when Mo Zibai's grandson heard it, it was another joke, saying that Jiang Meinu didn't give face.

In fact, Jiang Yan really hates this kind of person, similar to the persuasion behavior on the wine table, she is unspeakably bored in her heart.

Ruan Jianglin thought that she was frightened just now, and was still making trouble, so he patted her shoulder and leaned close to her ear: "Good, don't make trouble, we'll go back after dinner." ”

Jiang Yan could see that Ruan Jianglin was really happy, probably because he hadn't experienced the sensory impact of this kind of stimulation for a long time.

But she was really uncomfortable, she threw such a big circle on the mountain, plus some otitis media, she now feels a little nauseous and nauseous, and she can only retching in the toilet just now.

"Ruan Jianglin, I'm really uncomfortable."

He was a little impatient between his eyebrows, probably because he didn't like to lose face in front of his brother.

What kind of person is he Ruan Jianglin, the famous second master Ruan in the Beijing circle, he is used to being noble, and he can only rely on others, how can he blindly support others.

Mo Zibai's eyes were also attracted, and seeing that the two were deadlocked, they hurriedly played a round again: "Come on, since Jiang Meinu is unwell, let's get together next time." ”

Jiang Yan also pulled his face, his face was even colder, and he was a little pale, probably because the wind had been blowing for a long time.

"Ruan Jianglin, can you go?"

She frowned, no matter what the man's mood was, she felt like she was going to faint in the next second.

Probably because the cold wind has been blowing and cooling the stomach.

The wind ruffled her broken hair and pierced her eyes, and it hurt a little.

Ruan Jianglin has never been thrown in the face like this, he pulled his lips, and his tone was cold: "If you want to go by yourself, it seems that someone stopped you." ”

Originally, the people who were still playing the round show now looked at Ruan Jianglin's attitude, and they all had the mentality of watching the show.

Her heart hurt as if someone had pinched it.

When he turned around, tears flowed out. Jiang Yan thought, it must have been blown by the wind, and the wind was too strong today.

Her cold and lonely back always makes people feel a little pitiful.

Ruan Jianglin's mood was not good, especially after he rewarded Jiang Yan with those words.

But as soon as his temper came up, he could say anything hurtful, which everyone knows.

Mo Zibai pulled him into the car, saying that Jiang Hong had already set his position.

As he got into the car, he overheard two women talking.

"It seems that Mr. Ruan's side has to be replaced again, and I really haven't seen anyone dare to throw face at him like this."

"I was in the toilet just now and I watched that girl squatting on the ground for a long time······ It looks like the body is really uncomfortable. ”

He was stunned, remembering Jiang Yan's somewhat pale face, and cursed in a low voice: "! ”

Mo Zibai didn't hear what the uncle said, and when he saw that he didn't move, he urged him twice: "Uncle, are you going?" ”

"Fuck you."

He got into the car and reversed course.

It's all to blame Mo Zibai's group of grandsons for talking a lot next to him.

He drove all the way down the mountain, and he almost suspected that Jiang Yan had stepped on Hot Wheels under his feet? Not long after I left, I didn't even see a single figure.

It wasn't until halfway up the hill that he saw her squatting on the side of the road.

Ruan Jianglin honked the horn a few times, and Jiang Yan raised his eyes to look at the man sitting in the luxury car.

At that time, Jiang Yan had the illusion of a moment, as if there was a galaxy between the two, so far away.

Her autumn eyes were extremely cold, as if covered with a layer of mist, she looked at Ruan Jianglin directly, her eyes met, and she felt like a pain in her heart.

"Get in the car." He moved his lips slightly.

He didn't speak loudly and was still sitting in the car.

But he was sure that Jiang Yan could hear it.

She didn't move, she still squatted in place.

"Jiang Yan, just one chance, don't anger Lao Tzu, otherwise you will go on your own." His son-in-law's temper has flare again.

Is she comfortable or uncomfortable, does it have anything to do with him?

Nanshan is outside the suburbs of Kyoto, and if she really goes on, she won't be able to go back tomorrow.

Seeing that he was really leaving, Jiang Yan slowly spoke, unable to express his grievances: "Ruan Jianglin, my legs are numb and I can't get up." ”

It's really numb, her waist hurts, and she can't get up.

When she squatted on the ground just now, she was wondering if she would be half-paralyzed when she got old in the future.

His eyes were calm, Jiang Yan couldn't see his eyes clearly, he got out of the car and walked in front of her.

She crouched on the ground and looked up at him before she could see him.

As soon as he hugged her, Jiang Yan's body stiffened a little, and when he put her in the passenger seat, she slowly began to warm up.

He leaned down and fastened her seatbelt before asking, "To the hospital?" ”

Didn't she say she wasn't feeling well, so go to the hospital?

She smiled and held the man's hand, freezing to the core, taking away what little body heat she had left.

Jiang Yan's tone was a little cold: "Ruan Jianglin, why do you always like to slap and reward a candy?" Why do you always want to coax when you provoke you, are you cheap or am I cheap? ”

In fact, I didn't want to talk to him, I just wanted to know the answer.

His peach blossom eyes were full of banter, pulling the corners of his lips, and stretching out his fingers to brush away her messy broken hair, "Jiang Yan, don't get cheap and be good." ”

They are like two meteorites, constantly colliding and running-in, but they can't be fused.

"No, just want to know."

Maybe, it's all cheap, Jiang Yan thinks so.

Ruan Jianglin got close to her and wanted to kiss her, but she avoided her.

Before she had time to dodge her face, she was grabbed by the man's neck and moved forward, as if she had taken the initiative to stick it herself.

His large palm pressed seamlessly against her neck, making her shiver with cold, as if the blood in her whole body had been flowing slowly from that moment on.

He was like a poisonous snake that could easily bite her arteries.

For a long time, it wasn't until Jiang Yan felt that she was about to run out of oxygen that Ruan Jianglin let go of her.

He returned to the driver's seat and saw that Jiang Yan's face was slightly better before asking, "Do you want to go?" ”

Her face was rosy purely because of the kiss she had just kissed.

"Where?"

I didn't listen to him at all.

"Hospital." He repeated.

Jiang Yan shook her head, she didn't want to go to the hospital.

Ruan Jianglin didn't force her, but just turned up the heat on the car a little higher.

It's just that he drove too high, Jiang Yan said that it was a little stuffy, but in fact, it was not only Jiang Yan who was stuffy, Ruan Jianglin even felt a little hot.

"Trouble." He toned it down a little more.

He drove directly back to Courtyard No. 7, and Jiang Yan fell asleep in his car again.

(End of chapter)