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Chapter 132 Really don't care?

Xu Jingchen didn't follow his words, raised his hand and rubbed his tingling temples, with a little confusion on his face.

Jing Yun swept his naked chest with a narrow look, pointing out: "Last night, you and Qin Chaoran almost died of drunkenness in the bar. The bar owner notified Jiayu to pick up the corpse--"

When Xu Jingchen heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and even the volume increased a little: "What did you say?!"

"But nothing big happened."

Jing Yun shrugged, looking as if he was clear about the game flowers, "Don't worry, alcohol can help sex, but not mess with sex."

That being said, Xu Jingchen still wanted to make sure to him: "You were there last night too?"

"Nonsense." Jing Yun rolled his eyes, "Let you be here as a dangerous person. If I don't guard it, do you still have to help..."

"Bang bang bang--"

A sound of slapping the door interrupted Jing Yun's next words.

Jing Jiayu patted the door and roared: "Brother! Please let me out quickly!"

Jing Yun raised his eyebrows and said to Xu Jingchen: "In order to protect your chastity, I locked up my sister, shouldn't I express my feelings to me?"

Xu Jingchen closed his eyes and accepted his fate and said, "When I go back, I will send you the property rights contract for that piece of land."

Jing Yun was satisfied, but at the same time he did not forget to act like a good person: "All of them are friends, why should you be so polite?"

Xu Jingchen: “…”

He wouldn't be so convincing.

"Jingyun! Open the door for me quickly! If you don't open the door for me, I will hit you and die in the room. Let's see how you explain to your parents-"

Jing Jiayu was unable to be released and stomped her feet in a hurry in the room.

If the apartment hadn't been too high, she would have wanted to jump off the building directly.

There are not many opportunities to get involved with Brother Jing Chen. If Brother Jing Chen wakes up and she hasn't left the room yet, how can she let Brother Jing Chen see her at first sight when she wakes up?

Jing Jiayu was so anxious that she stomped her feet. Jing Yun waited for Xu Jingchen to put on her clothes before slowly opening the door for her.

Jing Jiayu was wearing a loose pajama. As soon as Jing Yun opened the door, she quickly pushed the person in and locked the door.

"Brother, for your sister's happiness, just stay in there for a while."

After Jing Jiayu finished speaking, she turned around and was about to go to Xu Jingchen's room.

However, as soon as she turned her head, she saw Xu Jingchen, who was well-dressed, standing behind her, looking at her with deep eyes.

Jing Jiayu was shocked and greeted him incoherently, "Jing, Brother Jingchen..."

"what you up to?"

Xu Jingchen knew Jing Jiayu’s plan without asking, so he looked at her with a little dissatisfaction.

He likes simple people, and being with such scheming people can make his tired body and mind feel happy.

For him, Lin Anan was like a healing agent that could bring him comfort and redemption.

He always thought that Jing Jiayu was just a little willful, but he didn't know that she was so scheming.

Jing Jiayu was a little furious when he looked at her, and subconsciously wanted to defend herself: "I, I..."

Xu Jingchen didn't want to listen too much, so he ordered lightly: "I'll go back first, let Jingyun come out."

"Brother Jingchen——"

Xu Jingchen kept walking out quickly.

Watching him leave, Jing Jiayu opened the door reluctantly and pouted at Jing Yun to vent her dissatisfaction, "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I would have..."

Jing Yun sneered: "If it weren't for me, you and Jing Chen would have broken up now."

Jing Jiayu could not refute and lowered her head and said nothing.

Hospital.

Lin Anan cried all night because of Jing Jiayu's phone call, but his eyes swollen the next day.

Xu Jingxuan came over early in the morning and saw that she was suffering from a very grievance. He couldn't help but exclaim: "Lin Anan, don't you just lose your love? Why are you looking for death so hard?"

Lin Anan glared at him fiercely with a strong nasal voice: "Who is seeking death?"

Xu Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "It's not you, is it me?"

Lin Anan covered her face and turned her head, turning her back to him, "You go away, I'm not seeking death, don't worry!"

"Oh? I really don't care?"

Lin Anan shouted impatiently: "I said no, why are you so long-winded?"

Xu Jingxuan was convinced and waved his hands repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I don't care."

"I'll put breakfast here for you. I'll go to work and see you later."

"Yes." Lin Anan responded.

As soon as Xu Jingxuan walked out of the ward, he ran into Xu Jingchen with his back against the door.

"Brother! Why are you here?"

"What, I can't come yet?"

"How can it be? I don't mean that. Lin Anan has always wanted to see you, so you can go in quickly."

Xu Jingchen glanced at him, and the meaning of driving people was very obvious.

Xu Jingxuan whistled and left indifferently.

Xu Jingchen stood at the door of the ward and looked at Lin Anan quietly without going in.

He thought about it, and he was wrong with this matter.

Isn’t what he likes to be Lin Anan’s simple and kindness?

Similarly, because of the simplicity and kindness, what Lin Anan considered was inevitably not comprehensive enough.

Even if she misunderstood something about Shen Lei, he should explain it clearly, rather than letting the misunderstanding continue to develop.

After thinking it through, he was eager to see her, but when he came outside the ward and looked at her lying on the hospital bed, Xu Jingchen was unable to move forward for a long time.

What should he say so that Lin Anan can believe him and promise to hold their wedding as scheduled?

Xu Jingchen stood at the door for more than ten minutes before making up his mind to push the door and walk in, "An An."

Lin Anan heard his familiar voice, his body stiffened, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Thinking of the phone call and Jing Jiayu's proud words, Lin An'an's heart felt like she was stabbed by a needle, and it was unbearable.

Xu Jingchen knew nothing about what happened last night. When he thought of his purpose, he tried to calm his tone: "An An, let's have a good talk, okay?"

Lin Anan gritted her teeth and stopped crying. She smeared her face against the bed sheet. She confirmed that she had no tears. Then she pretended to be stubborn and raised her head and said, "What else is there to talk about?"

As she said that, she sniffed: "I already know about you and Jing Jiayu. Our wedding has been cancelled anyway. It's your freedom to marry who you want to marry, it has nothing to do with me."

Listening to Lin Anan's cold and tough statement, Xu Jingchen's words of asking for peace were froze to his mouth.

Looking at Lin Anan who didn't care about anything he did, Xu Jingchen still felt heartbroken even though he was ready.

"Lin Anan, you really don't care at all? No matter who I am married to?"

Lin Anan endured the sadness and sneered: "Xu Jingchen, don't take yourself too seriously. Who am I married to, what does it have to do with me?"
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