C11

After so many years, Lin Xiaoxiao had long transformed from that young and immature little girl into a gentle, intelligent, and mature woman. A single mother leading her child alone, she had suffered so many grievances during this period that she could not remember them herself.

At one point in time, she thought that she, Lin Xiaoxiao, was already a man that was immune to poisons. Who would have thought that he would end up being humiliated by a girl he had never met and had never seen before.

Was it because of the mention of Xu Jiaming?

The night wind was blowing, and the orange coloured street lamp was hanging above her head like a huge shining disc, shining on Lin Xiaoxiao's delicate shoulders, making her look even more weak and helpless.

Jin Beichuan's black eyes swept across the surroundings, and quickly caught sight of the direction she was leaving in, as well as his lonely back. He didn't know why, but the sense of familiarity this woman gave him was getting stronger and stronger!

He would never forget the night five years ago when he was filled with burning passion and unspeakable lust. After that night, he had been waiting for news of her, but she had disappeared without a trace. When Jin Beichuan sensed that she would not appear again, he sent someone to investigate her whereabouts. However, those who had returned said that there was no trace of this person at all. It was as if he did not exist in the entire city.

Jin Beichuan was so angry that he swore that if he met this annoying little demon again in his life, he would definitely kill her and personally tear her to shreds!

The woman's shoulders trembled slightly. Lin Xiaoxiao stood by the side of the flower bed with a large tree behind him that was covered with lush leaves, blocking out the bright and clear moonlight. She gently raised her head and the man he had met just a moment ago appeared in her line of sight.

She quickly averted her gaze and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.

When Jin Beichuan walked in front of her, he did not say a word.

Lin Xiaoxiao stabilized his emotions and politely replied with a smile.

Pear Vortex lightly smiled, beautiful eyes looking forward to it, more or less like this.

Jin Beichuan's deep eyes lit up. He took off his own jacket, and under Lin Xiaoxiao's stunned gaze, he laid the jacket in his hands flat on the steps of the flower bed.

"Sit down." The man nodded at her.

"Uh, this …" Lin Xiaoxiao hesitated.

How could she be embarrassed by this?

Seeing her hesitation, Jin Beichuan lightly pulled on his sexy lips, extended her hands out and gently put them on both of Lin Xiaoxiao's shoulders, gently pressing her down.

Lin Xiaoxiao blinked his beautiful and confused big eyes. She was just about to speak up when he heard the man say in his extremely magnetic and sexy voice, "Wait for me here for a while."

Then, without giving Lin Xiaoxiao any chance to speak, he turned and left in big strides.

Lin Xiaoxiao wanted to leave, but the suit below his belonged to the unfamiliar man. From the looks of it, this man had good intentions, how could she not go?

Before long, Lin Xiaoxiao could see many figures in front of him. Among them, a tall and handsome, suave and suave figure was the owner of the suit. His hands were balanced, each holding a cup.

Jin Beichuan walked to Lin Xiaoxiao once again and handed one of the cups to her, "Let me treat you to a drink."

Lin Xiaoxiao could not help but raise his head. Borrowing the faint moonlight, he sized up the man's face once again.

The trees were mottled and the breeze was gentle, but she could still make out the man's handsome features and the firm and handsome outline. The pair of mysterious and deep eyes slanted downwards like a gentle moonlight.

"What? Don't you like drinking milk?"

The man's pleasant voice pulled Lin Xiaoxiao's thoughts back. When she finally reacted, his fair face quickly turned red.

Seriously, how could she lose her composure like this? He was so focused on the face of an unfamiliar man, did he forget about it? She pursed her lips, accepted the cup, lowered her head, and took a sip.

He originally wanted to use the water to ease his embarrassment, but he was too quick and accidentally spilled the milk.

"Hiss!"

The milky-white liquid, along with a somewhat scorching temperature, sprayed out from Lin Xiaoxiao's neck one after another. She shuddered and called out softly.

She quickly put down the cup in her hand, turned around and was about to take out a tissue from her bag when she suddenly remembered that her bag was in the restaurant's box.

What should he do now?

While she was struggling with herself, the man next to her took out a folded handkerchief from his shirt pocket. It was a handkerchief made of black and white. The name of the handkerchief was printed on it. It belonged to one of the world's top Silpas. No matter what, this handkerchief was at least ten thousand years old.

Lin Xiaoxiao recognized this brand, it was such a precious item, how could she use it to wipe away the stains?

Seeing her stunned and unmoving appearance, she was indeed quite adorable.

Jin Beichuan's thin lips curved up in a sexy smile as he started to wipe it off with his handkerchief.

When the handkerchief made of silk touched onto Lin Xiaoxiao's exquisite collarbone, it made her feel as if he had stopped breathing, and even his heartbeat had stopped.

"..." Hey, no need, I... I'll do it myself! "

Her forehead was covered with sweat, and her small, cute ears were quickly dyed pink.

She already didn't understand. Was this man trying to molest her, or was he just helping her wipe her down …

Lin Xiaoxiao's flustered little hands covered the man's big hands. As soon as their hands touched, she pulled back as if electrocuted.

What?!

Big shame!

Lin Xiaoxiao, Lin Xiaoxiao, when did you become so reckless? Why did he grab the stranger's hand without thinking?

Jin Beichuan took a good look at her embarrassment.

The man gave a low grunt from the depths of his mouth. Lin Xiaoxiao lowered his forehead and slowly said that without any emotion as he heard the man's light and steady voice.

"Good!" "Then you can do it yourself."

She raised her eyes in puzzlement and fixed her gaze on him.

Men were truly beautiful to the point where they could topple cities and cities. Even if they didn't laugh, their faces could still be considered the creation of a god, the masterpiece of a god. As long as he was willing to smile, all the flowers in the world would definitely be drunk on him.

"Thank you." She took the handkerchief from the man's hand, lowered her head, and began to tidy up her clothes.

Jin Beichuan curled his lips, sat himself upright, and looked straight ahead.

This move was detected by Lin Xiaoxiao.

She didn't start to blame herself for thinking too much. Although she didn't know this man, he had a very gentleman's demeanor. Yet, just now, she … Presumably, she was also blaming him.

As he was thinking about this, he began to exert some force.

The skin around his neck and collarbone was young and tender. When he had heated them just now, a large area of them had immediately turned red.