Chapter 308

As soon as Lin Jia chased out, she saw Wan Chuer passing by the wrong way with a blonde foreigner, who was clutching a red scarf in his hand.

He wanted to catch up with Wan chu'er, but wan chu'er walked too fast and shouted to her twice without looking back.

After seeing the watch on the man's wrist, Lin Jia's eyes coagulated. She walked over and said, "execute me, sir?"

When the foreigner turned to see Lin Jiayi, his eyes lit up and said with a smile, "Hello, beauty." Mandarin is very much like that.

Lin Jiayi was more determined. Her eyes inadvertently glanced at the watch on his wrist again, and the corners of her mouth lifted up and said with a smile:

"Your Chinese is good, but the scarf in your hand seems to be my friend's." Then she pointed to the direction Wan Chuer left.

After saying this, Lin Jiayi blinked mischievously, which was very attractive. Sure enough, the foreigner laughed.

He held out his hand and said, "Hi, my name is Simon. This scarf really belongs to the girl just now."

"Hello, my name is Lin Jiayi. That girl is my good friend." Lin Jia reached out and shook Simon's hand, and then Wen gently separated her hand.

The smile on Simon's face was even brighter.

The two soon chatted warmly.

When Wan Chuer returned to Jiang Kechu, she looked down and found that her scarf was missing. She frowned and thought. The scarf must have just fallen off when she collided with the person with the pungent smell.

She was a little embarrassed for a moment. Jiang Kechu sent her scarf. It was a pity that she lost it after wearing it for a while.

But when she got it back, she thought about the unbearable smell and retreated. She didn't like the smell of others on her things, especially the smell she didn't like.

Jiang Kechu asked, "what's the matter?"

So Wan Chuer said the scarf in embarrassment, gave the ball to Jiang Kechu and let him decide what to do.

Jiang Kechu said, "let's go back and look for it. Maybe the scarf is lying on the ground waiting for you to pick it up."

"OK."

So they got up and went to the place they had just left. All the way back, they saw Lin Jiayi talking happily with a tall blonde foreigner from a distance. Lin Jiayi was still holding her scarf in his hand.

Wan Chuer immediately took Jiang Kechu and turned around.

"Sorry, I don't want that scarf."

Jiang Kechu touched her head and comforted, "I don't want to see you wearing that scarf again. Don't be sad. After dinner, I'll buy two more for you." Then he turned the topic and asked, "did you just meet Lin Jiayi?"

"Well, it seems that Lin Jia knew I was here long ago. She just stopped me and begged me not to let her marry Zhu Er." Wan chu'er thought of the foreigner's appearance just now and sneered, showing a trace of ridicule at the corners of his mouth.

Fate is really a strange thing. If she is right, the foreigner just now is Lin Jia's husband in his last life.

Seeing Lin Jiayi's affectionate look, Wan Chuer felt that the foreigner still couldn't escape Lin Jiayi's palm in his life.

Jiang Kechu said, "don't pay attention to her. She will pester you again in the future. Just push it on me."

Wan Chuer looked up at Jiang Kechu. They started in different ways, but they would still become husband and wife.

"Don't worry. Send Lin Jiayi. I can."

Jiang Kechu didn't say anything. They returned to the place where they had dinner again.

When ordering, Jiang Kechu ordered a pile of what she liked according to Wan Chuer's preferences, making Wan Chuer feel happier.

When he was 80% full, Wan chu'er put down his chopsticks, picked up the cup and slowly sipped a mouthful of water.

She still had doubts about the cause of death in the world. Although the old man told her categorically that there was no such absurd thing, there was still a question mark in her heart.

Wanshiguo is the most untouchable scar in her heart. She remembers that when she was a child, every time she came back from wanshiguo vacation, she would put her on her neck and take her everywhere to play. That was her happiest and happiest time.

In her last life, she lived in a muddle headed way. She only thought that the world was really sacrificed to perform the task, but in this life, she found some unusual things and knew that the sacrifice of the world was not so simple.

As the only blood of the world, she can't do it as if she didn't find anything.

She didn't blame him for not getting help from him, so she continued to think of other ways.

Jiang Kechu saw Wan Chuer look heavy and his heart sank slightly. Did Lin Jia just annoy her?

"What's the matter? The little face is so tight. Are you still unhappy about the scarf just now? If you really can't bear it, I'll go and get it back for you. "

Wan Chuer shook his head. Instead, he looked at Jiang Kechu deeply and said slowly, "this time back home, I met a former classmate and heard a little bad news."

Jiang Kechu raised his eyebrows, "Oh? What news? Tell me. "

Wan Chuer's words came to his mouth and suddenly changed to: "Uncle Jiang, will you lie to me?" Jiang Kechu stopped his carelessness and said with a smile, "I just hope you live happily." Wan chu'er sighed slightly in his heart and said, "some people say that my father was sent out and made a living sacrifice. It's not a sacrifice to perform the task. Do you know this?" She stared at Jiang Kechu, trying to find a flaw. Unfortunately, Jiang Kechu's performance had no flaws at all. After hearing her words, his pupils widened slightly, and his incredible face became ridiculous“ You should beat that man up. " Jiang Kechu said. Wan Chuer then asked, "so you know the inside story of my father's sacrifice?" Jiang Kechu looked at her motionless. They looked at each other. "I don't know. The matter your father sacrificed involves secrets. I'm not qualified to know." Wan Chuer suddenly relaxed his tense nerves and smiled sarcastically, "you all want to send me the word secret without telling me. Well, I don't ask for secrets or tasks. I'll ask, did my father die at home or abroad? Was he killed by the enemy or betrayed by his own people. These do not involve secrets. I can always know these! " Jiang Kechu reached out and grabbed Wan Chuer's hand and said in a deep voice, "calm down, Chuer." Wan Chuer was quiet again. She looked at Jiang Kechu bitterly and waited for his answer. Jiang Kechu said, "you shouldn't doubt so much. Your father must have sacrificed for his country. He is a martyr, no doubt." Wan Chuer smiled again, and her eyes looked away. "There are so many people who have sacrificed for the country and so many martyrs. Are you all like this for decades, sending people to visit and take care of you every year?" Even marriage can be easily agreed! Too many doubts! If it's not a living sacrifice, there must be something else. Seeing Wan Chuer so excited, Jiang Kechu slowly said two words "K country." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.