Long Chuhan moved his lower lip. He wanted to say something, but seeing Mingke's eyes was so serious that he was sincere. After thinking about it, he swallowed some words.

Since she believes so much, and since the guy in Beiming Liancheng is really good to her, it's better not to talk about it.

Don't let her hurt again. The last thing he wants to see now is that she is sad.

Nodded, he said with a smile: "do not object to your exchanges, but promise me, forget the northern night. He is really not suitable for you. I ask you as a parent, not a request. "

"I know. You're just like my father now. You care about everything." Mingke nodded his lips, but he didn't get angry. He just leaned back in his chair and said in a dull voice, "but that guy doesn't think about other people's feelings at all. When does he think of it and want me..."

"I won't give him such a chance!"

"Uncle." She pulled on the corner of his clothes and said anxiously, "don't have too fierce conflict with him. I'm really afraid."

Long Chuhan looked at her for a long time and then sighed. His words seemed helpless: "I admit that guy is crazy sometimes. It's not so easy to deal with. If he still harasses you, you can tell me what you can't accept. Let me come forward. But if he really wants to do something to hurt you, you must not hide it from me. "

"I know, I'm not so shameless, so that he can play with my body anytime and anywhere..."

"Don't say that!" Long Chuhan's heart is tight. He thinks of what happened when she was taken away by Beiming night the night before yesterday. He reproachess himself again.

He pulled her over and gently hugged her. His words were very serious: "as long as you believe me, tell me immediately when you encounter any danger, I will not let him mess."

The fear is that she doesn't depend on herself enough.

She always didn't want him to fight with Beiming night, but she didn't know that for her, he was willing to choose Beiming night directly. He was not afraid of Beiming night, but he could not protect her.

Mingke looks at him for a long time, and seems to be hesitating. Long Chuhan doesn't force her. Even if this kind of thing forces her to promise herself on the surface, it doesn't mean anything. What he wants is that she can really rely on him.

I don't know how long after that, just as the car was about to come down from Panshan road and join the main road, Mingke nodded and said in a soft voice, "when I really encounter danger, I will not hurt myself. I will tell Uncle that I don't want to be his vent tool any more."

"Good boy." Long Chuhan rubbed her hair, slightly over the sour heart.

Looking at the road ahead, he saw that Bai Hua had driven into the main road. He suddenly patted Mingke on the shoulder. Wen said, "uncle, there are still some things to do. You and Bai Hua go to the airport first, and I'll come later. When you get there, sit there for a while. Don't worry. I'll come to you soon. "

Mingke looked at him and was a little surprised. He didn't know what to do when he was so short of time. However, he had something to do, so he couldn't bother him.

She nodded and watched Bai Hua stop the car by the side of the road. She also watched long Chuhan go down with his wallet and mobile phone without taking anything. She still couldn't help saying, "uncle, do you want Bai Hua to take you? I'll just take the bus to the airport myself. "

"You're afraid I won't make it?" Long Chuhan looked back at her and said with a smile, "it's OK. There's a car to pick me up."

Having said that, looking aside, Mingke also looked forward with his eyes. As expected, he saw a car waiting there.

She was already ready. She was just curious about what he was going to do. However, she could not follow him at this time. Too much care would make him suspicious.

She nodded and watched him leave. After he got into the car, she looked at Bai Hua and said, "let's go too. If we don't go, uncle won't be at ease."

"Good." Birch immediately started the car and drove to the airport.

As for long Chuhan, after he got into the car, he didn't need to issue a command. The drivers in front of him had already taken him to follow Bai Hua's car, but at the intersection of the red street lights in front of him, Bai Hua left, but they drove to the right.

In less than 15 minutes, the car passed the avenue under the park, passed a tea farm, and finally drove into a farm. It stopped by a pond deep in the farm.

Long Chuhan got out of the car and looked up from a distance. He could still vaguely see the old figure under the small pavilion beside the pond.

He is really old. Although he is only in his early 70s, he looks a little older than the average person in his early 70s.

In the early years, people were still in good health, and they looked tough. However, in the past two years, they have grown old faster and faster. At first glance, they think they are nearly 80 years old.

Long Chuhan walks over and stops not far behind him.

The old man sat in the front with a fishing rod in his hand. Although he was fishing, his mind was obviously not on the top. After a while, he pulled up the line to see if the bait was still there. After such a toss, he didn't catch half a fish from this morning till now.Long Chuhan stood behind him and did not speak. They were silent for at least ten minutes. Then the old man in front suddenly said, "come and sit with me. What are you doing there? Don't you even want to sit with me? "

Long Chuhan walked over in silence, sat down on the other side of the low table, looked at the thread he had pulled up again, then drew back his eyes and poured himself a cup of green tea, which he held at his fingertips and tasted slowly.

"Do you really want to keep silent until I speak?" The old man looked at him, a face turned, in the sunlight, even the wrinkles on the head are clearly displayed in the line of sight.

He is really old. No wonder all the people at the bottom of him are ready to move, just because they are old enough to lead the special administration.

Yes, this man is the chief executive of the current special administration, Wu Jun.

Now looking at long Chuhan, although Wu Jun was a little unhappy, he was more satisfied and even proud.

"Look at my grandson. He's very popular now. No matter where he goes, he's shining. He's as calm as a mountain. I'm really happy to see you like this."

Long Chuhan didn't speak. He didn't care about grandson's as early as many years ago.

At the beginning, he mentioned that he still had some resistance, but now he has no feeling, as if what he said had nothing to do with him.

The sorcerer sighed, and there was something desolate in his words: "are you like this when you face Longjing? Can't you be more respectful? "