Xuanyuan Shangchen knew very well what he was doing now.

As long as he can win a glimmer of hope for Junhuang, he is willing to pay all the price.

This is love, and it is also responsibility.

Chu Jin half supported Ling Que and walked to the second floor. The two of them walked through the entrance hall and came to a bedroom door to stop. Chu Jin reached out and put his hand on the door handle.

Ling Que's eyes fell on Chu Jin's hand, and she was wearing a very simple sapphire ring on her ring finger. Under the reflection of a red dress, the sapphire ring did not look abrupt, but shone with a faint light, making her noble.

Ling Que knew this ring.

After following Xuanyuan Shangchen for many years, he is even more of the treasure of Xuanyuan's lineage. Why is it actually worn by Chu Jin now?

Ling Que curled her lips slightly, and said without moving her pen, her voice and voice as usual, "The ring is very beautiful."

Chu Jin pushed open the door and walked in, his tone of voice, "Thank you, this was given to me by Brother Xuanyuan, and I also think it's very beautiful." Her attitude was as easy-going as ever, smiling slightly. In a trance, from her smile, he saw Jun Huang who had become a bone.

This Chu Jin is not easy to deal with.

When she knew Xuanyuan Shangchen's plan, Lingque had investigated Chu Jin's life experience. Only by knowing herself and others could he win every battle. According to the information she investigated, Chu Jin was a very ordinary person in the past, and she could easily control it, so she never took this passerby seriously.

And now Chu Jin is obviously out of her control, just like a person who has changed from inside to outside.

Give her a very strong sense of crisis.

What scared her was Xuanyuan Shangchen's attitude.

If Xuanyuan Shangchen just simply wanted to use Chu Jin and treat her as a puppet, why should he be so kind to her? Give her a ring and arrange for her to live with her.

This should have been the treatment that his fiancée could have.

Ling Que didn't even know what Xuanyuan Shangchen wanted to do.

His mind was too heavy, like a fog in the night, which had already coexisted with the night, and no one could see through it or guess it.

"Xuanyuan is very nice to you." Ling Que turned his head and glanced at Chu Jin and said lightly.

Chu Jin walked to the bed, lifted the sheet, turned around and looked at Ling Que, his voice was gentle and charming, "Brother Xuanyuan is very nice to everyone. This is my bed. If you don't dislike it, lie down and rest for a while."

"No need," Ling Que curled her lips gently, "I'll just sit."

There was sand in the room, and Ling Mag sat down with the flow, and there was no sign of fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes.

Glorious Garden.

Mo Zhixuan was still standing there coldly, with a sharp cold light under his eyes as deep as the sea, clearly visible on this rainy night.

It was not until a piece of oil paper umbrella covered his head that his expression returned to normal, and a faint warm color ignited in his eyes.

"Why are you standing here?" Mr. Mo was very tall, and Chu Jin struggled to hold up his umbrella. He needed to raise his head to look at him.

Mr. Mo took her umbrella and said, "I'm enjoying the moonlight."

The raindrops fell on the umbrella with crackling sounds, Chu Jin raised his lips slightly, "Haha, the joke you told is so cold."

On heavy rainy days, say you come out and appreciate the moonlight?

Mr. Mo, where is your IQ?

Had Xiaobai eaten?

Mr. Mo was not embarrassed at all. He held Chu Jin's shoulder with one hand and held the handle of the umbrella with the other, tilting the umbrella slightly, and most of it dripped on him. The white shirt quickly turned transparent, reflecting the fair skin, as well as the perfect vest line and abdominal muscles.

While walking, Mr. Mo instructed, "The capital has not been peaceful these days. Be careful when you go out and try not to talk to strangers." A faint light reflected in the deep phoenix eyes.

It seems that there is only one person between heaven and earth.

Some scholars have said that falling in love with someone only takes 0:00 and 2 seconds, but forgetting someone will last for the rest of your life.

"Hmm?" Chu Jin raised his eyes in confusion, "Why?"

"The gate of the Fourth Hospital was broken," Mr. Mo said seriously, "it was more mentally ill."

Fourth Hospital, a psychiatric hospital in the center of Beijing City.

In Mr. Mo's heart, Xuanyuan Shangchen is an absolute lunatic.

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you serious?"

"Of course." Mr. Mo opened his thin lips lightly, concisely, and there was no joke between his eyebrows and eyes.

The two walked slowly, and about a minute later, they entered the villa gate.

Mrs. Zhang walked out of it and took the umbrella from Chu Jin's hand, "Miss, it's time to have dinner."

The supper was very rich, with five dishes and one soup.

The two sat face to face, dining quietly and elegantly. Xiaobai sat on the chair beside Chu Jin, silently eating the high-end cat food prepared by Mrs. Zhang.

While eating, I sighed that it was a dignified white tiger, but it became a living person who had eaten cat food.

Compared to cat food, it wanted to eat the chicken leg on the plate more. As soon as it stretched out its claws, when the light of the light caught Mo Zhixuan, it silently retracted its claws.

With Mo Zhixuan, the god, it feels that even breathing loudly is a luxury.

In order to act more like a cat, Xiaobai licked his paws in a good manner after eating.

"Brother Jin, are you sure this guy is a white tiger?" A Zi said indifferently.

Chu Jin raised his hand and touched his chin, "Well, maybe it's."

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I don’t know what to say today, Deyin hopes everyone is well.
Chapter completed!