Suke was embarrassed. He grabbed the cup with both hands and put it down again.

It is clear that I have just finished drinking tea, but my lips are dry.

Lin Jiangxia stared at Suke without saying a word, thinking.

The vertical Bell in the room made a dull noise.

Six rings, it's six o'clock. At half an hour, it will ring again.

"Coco, I just left." The tea in Lin Jiangxia's hand is completely cold.

Suke stood up with a hula: "but Chengye hasn't come back yet! Is the president leaving now? "

"Why should I wait for Cheng ye to come back?" Lin Jiangxia said with a faint smile.

Su keweileng seemed to think for a long time before he gently replied, "Chengye will be very happy to see the president." After talking, there was a trace of helplessness and sadness on the young cheek.

Lin Jiangxia naturally feels distressed.

She drove the wheelchair, approached Suke, raised her hand, stroked her cheek and said softly, "coco, you can't put yourself so humble in a relationship. You'll end up hurting yourself, okay? "

"I can't help it." Suke sniffed and said, "I like Cheng ye so much. I'm afraid... I'm afraid he'll leave me. "

Lin Jiangxia pursed her lips, nodded and said, "I understand."

Isn't it true that she fought against beiheng?

In contrast, Zhan beiheng is much better to her than ye Chengye is to Su He.

For a moment, she didn't know how to comfort Suke. After a long pause, she continued, "Cheng Ye has too many secrets. Coco, you don't seem to know him very well."

Suke blushed and nodded.

Lin Jiangxia said with a long breath, "in the future, we will understand."

"President." Suke hesitated and said, "Cheng Ye likes the President more than me. Will one day, I mean if..."

"No." Lin Jiangxia shook her head, smiled and vowed, "in my life, there will only be one man, brother Zhan. If brother Zhan really wants me one day, I will never marry for life. "

Suke was stunned, but seemed relieved.

"It's getting late. I should go." Lin Jiangxia picked up his eyebrows and said, "and when ye comes back, you don't have to tell him I have come."

"OK." Suke answered very simply.

Feng Yishu pushed her away.

Suke went downstairs, stood at the door of the apartment, watched the tail light disappear at the door of the apartment area, and then turned back.

"A tree."

Through the mirror, Lin Jiangxia looked at the figure of Su Ke who was drifting away. After sinking her breath, she said, "how long have you been with brother Zhan?"

"Since I started this business, I have entered the war group." Feng Yishu stared into Lin Jiangxia's eyes through the rear-view mirror and said, "after three years of working in Zhan's group, he was transferred to the boss to protect the president. It should be two years now. "

Lin Jiangxia nodded and said, "so... Have you ever done that for brother Zhan?"

"What kind of thing?" Feng Yishu asked curiously.

"Frighten people, hit people, or..." she said so, her mood seemed hesitant.

She didn't have the courage to say the word "kill" anyway.

"It's common to hit people." Feng Yishu raised his mouth and said, "after all, this is what our bodyguards do."

"What about the others? It's the kind of thing that will break the law. " Lin Jiangxia asked eagerly.

Although she tried to ignore Han lingchu's words, she had to admit that those words had a subtle impact on her psychology.

There was silence in the carriage.

Feng Yishu did not speak, but also withdrew his eyes staring at Lin Jiangxia.

Just drove the car seriously until it reached the gate of the villa. Feng Yishu stopped the car. Then he turned around and looked at Lin Jiangxia in the back seat and said, "no, at least as far as I know, Mr. Zhan didn't do anything against the law and discipline."

Lin Jiangxia breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"I knew it."

"But..." but Feng Yishu changed the subject again: "I have also heard a lot of gossip."

"Ah?" Excited, Lin Jiangxia was ready to open the door. After listening to Feng Yishu's words, his hand on the door lock retracted again.

"It is said that countless people died under Mr. Zhan beiheng, and the means were extremely cruel." Feng Yishu pinched his chin and thought, "after all, the rise of Zhan's group is too smooth. All those who block the rise of Zhan's group either leave the city or the country, or die of illness or death... No wonder those people guess so randomly."

Lin Jiangxia's heart jumped up, looking extremely flustered.

Feng Yishu stared at Lin Jiangxia through the rearview mirror and laughed softly after a long time.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Jiangxia asked angrily.

"As I said, those are just gossip." Feng Yishu picked up his chin and said, "just listen. Anyone with some ability will have a lot of strange stories about him. Some are true, but most are false. "

"But how do you distinguish between true and false?" Lin Jiangxia said.

Feng Yishu twisted his body, put his left arm on the back of the driver's seat, stared at Lin Jiangxia and said, "if your wife is curious, you can directly ask Mr. Zhan. Mr. Zhan is so kind to you. I don't think he will lie to you."

If only that were true.

Lin Jiangxia pursed her lips and said proudly, "help me move the wheelchair down."

"Yes, madam." Feng Yishu chuckled, said the color.

Lin Jiangxia came back in time.

Zhan beiheng is naturally at home.

When he entered the house, the wheelchair pusher was replaced by a servant.

"Where is brother Zhan?" Lin Jiangxia owes her body and stares at the housekeeper Ji standing aside.

"Study." Housekeeper Ji still cherishes his words like gold.

"Please push me to the study." She looked at the servant with her head askew and said.

The servant nodded and pushed the wheelchair to the study door.

"Thank you."

After the servant left, she knocked gently on the study door.

"Come in." Zhan beiheng's voice sounded a little tired.

Lin Jiangxia pursed her lips, opened the study door, drove the wheelchair in, and struggled to close the study door behind the wheelchair.

Zhan beiheng looked at her twisted movements and couldn't help smiling. He got up and walked to her and stretched out his hand to close the door firmly.

When she put down her hand, the palm of her hand caressed her delicate cheek and pinched it gently.

"Why?" Lin Jiangxia put on the expression of a little yellow duck.

"Where have you been? Come back so late? " He asked softly.

"Han lingchu is there." Lin Jiangxia was completely proud and charming: "after the treatment, I talked to him more or less."

Zhan beiheng's face changed slightly.