The man leaned back, raised his hand to smooth a box of cigarettes on the coffee table, lowered his head and bit one between his teeth, and squinted slightly, "You tell me what happened again."

He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and glanced at his brother Zhou Jingrun, who was sitting on the sofa next to him.

He is different from his brother Zhou Jingrun, he has a sincere sense of awe for Xue Rin'an.

"Okay."

This time, Zhou Jinglin no longer said a few words hastily, but said what he saw and did at that time, and even his own subjective emotions at that time.

Xue Rin silently finished smoking a cigarette.

Zhou Jingrun opened his mouth, "Jinglin, I opened a room for you next door, you go to the room to pack your luggage first."

Zhou Jinglin snorted, got up and went out first.

The smoke in the room was a little thick, Zhou Jingrun got up and opened the window, leaning against the window, "I've always been puzzled, when I checked Jiang Jianing, it was obviously five years ago, there was a thing that was jointly pressed down by several families, and it turned out to be this matter."

As early as when Xue Rinan asked Zhou Jingrun to help check Jiang Jianing, Zhou Jingrun had already found some clues.

Just following these clues, I can't touch the root cause at all.

"Can the scars on your body be removed?" Xue Rin'an asked abruptly.

"Yes," Zhou Jingrun walked over and pushed Xue Rin'an a document, "This is the information."

In this information, some basic knowledge and information of skin beauty are recorded in detail, as well as color map printing, which Zhou Jingrun obtained from consulting senior aesthetic doctors.

When Xue Rin'an looked at those color photos, the scalpel as thin as a cicada's wings cut through the flesh, and it felt as if it was burned on his body.

Empathy.

Jiang Jianing took a light raindrop to walk outside and bask in the sun.

When I came back, I happened to see Zhou Jinglin coming out of the room.

Little Raindrop: "Hello! Little uncle!".

Zhou Jinglin walked over, bowed his head with Jiang Jianing, and hugged Xiao Yudian with a smile, "Little Uncle bought you a gift."

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, "Wow! What gift?"

Zhou Jinglin gave her the room card, "Go in and have a look."

Jiang Jianing stood in the corridor, and he could hear Xiaoyudian's happy cry when he went in to see the gift.

She also laughed heartily.

Seeing Zhou Jinglin go to the room with Xiaoyu, she also went back to her room.

When I opened the door, it smelled of smoke.

Zhou Jingrun and Xue Rin'an, who were talking, had an abrupt conversation.

Zhou Jingrun put the documents into his briefcase and got up to leave.

Jiang Jianing walked to the water dispenser to get water to drink.

Since that night, she has been a little uncomfortable facing Xue Rin'an.

It's not like she hasn't met openly before, and she has done intimate things, but this time it's especially worse, she now thinks of the picture of him lying on her lap, and she still feels hot at the root of her ears.

"The water is full."

The male voice sounded behind herself, clasped her hand, and turned off the water dispenser.

Jiang Jianing realized that the water had overflowed from the glass.

She let out a sigh and hurriedly leaned over and took two sips.

Xue Rin'an touched the wall of the cup with his fingers and frowned, "Mix it with some hot water, you can't drink cold."

"Huh."

Before Jiang Jianing could speak, the man had already taken the glass of water from her hand and took the thermos pot to refill the hot water for her.

"Thank you."

Jiang Jianing took it, lowered his head to drink water, and didn't look at his eyes.

Xue Rin'an stared at her like this.

"Do you drink water?"

"Don't drink."

Jiang Jianing held a glass of water, "Do you want to eat oranges? I'm going to cut a fruit bowl."

"I don't drink water or eat," before she left, she was pulled back by Xue Rin'an's waist, "Why don't you look at me?"

"Huh? Nope."

Jiang Jianing didn't know if it was because of a different mood.

In the past, when she dealt with Xue Rin'an, she was definitely more than enough, and all kinds of performances were at her fingertips, she could play a capable female assistant, and she could also play a squeamish little crying bag.

Now, when she doesn't see him, she wants to see him.

But when I saw him, my heart beat faster, and I was a little afraid of approaching, and I was afraid of the hot temperature that almost burned people.

Xue Rin'an spoke again, and there was already a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Shy?"

Jiang Jianing put her hands against his chest, "No."

"Really?" Xue Rin'an lifted her chin with her hand and told her to turn around to look at him.

When she met Xue Rin'an's eyes, she moved away and slapped his hand away, "I'm shy about something, and I didn't just know him."

Xue Rin'an knows Jiang Jianing's character very well.

The more you care, the more you will say it in a tone that you don't care.

For example, now.

When she clapped his hands, it proved that she was too shy.

His hand was along the side of her neck, his fingers could feel her pulse, and it was beating fast, bouncing gently to touch the tips of her fingers.

Xue Rin'an wanted to tease her more and more, "Then try again?"

"Don't." Jiang Jianing refused.

"Really, huh?"

When the man lowered his head and asked her, the voice was like a thin soft feather, cutting across the tip of Jiang Jianing's heart, making her feel like her heart was beating like a rabbit was about to rush out.

The flush in his ears also crossed his cheeks, leaving a blush in his wake.

Xue Rinan kissed her red and blood-dripping ear, and then hugged her to sit on her lap, kissing her for a while.

Jiang Jianing felt that all the bones in his body had been sucked away and turned into a puddle of water.

She rubbed his lips, "Hey, can you get down to business."

"Isn't that the right thing?"

Xue Rin'an pulled her hand down, pulled her waist closer, and smelled the smell of milk on her body, "Why is there a smell of milk?"

"Huh?" Jiang Jianing rested his chin on his shoulder and thought for a moment, "It's from Xiaoyudian."

Xiaoyudian especially likes milk, and the baby's bath and shampoo are also milk-scented, and there is a very strong smell on her body that can be stained when she hugs.

Xue Rin'an kissed her lips, the bridge of her nose against the side of her nose, "Do you like a little rain?"

"Hmm."

"Would you like to have a daughter of your own?"

Xue Rin'an's words, Jiang Jianing didn't react for a while.

Her kissed head was like a ball of cotton stuffed into it, and when she reacted, she was shocked and was already pressed down on the soft sofa by Xue Rin'an.

The sofa was single, and she was in the right place to sit on it.

Xue Rin'an held her leg, "Let's have a daughter too."

Jiang Jianing suddenly understood.

The reason why Xue Rin'an was unrestrained during this time.

He wanted a daughter.

But she ......

Jiang Jianing looked sideways at the man's side neck, and a drop of sweat slipped from his sideburns and flowed down the man's tight neck line.

She hugged his back.

With the relationship between Xue Rinan and Fang Baishen, she didn't think Xue Rinan didn't know the truth that it was difficult for her to get pregnant.

She grimaced.

"Hmph, I'm not worthy."