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When he received Xie Wanjun's phone call, Ming Jin and Zhong Qianqian were having dinner together. When he saw the name displayed, he immediately became excited. The goddess had finally called him.

"Sorry, take a call."

With that, Ming Jin got up and went to the corner of the corridor to pick up the phone. When the phone connected, Ming Jin's heart immediately trembled the moment he heard Xie Wanjun's voice.

"Ming Jin, do you have time now? Can you come and pick me up? Please, can you come and pick me up?"

"Wan Jun, where are you now? I'll pick you up right now. "

The goddess he treasured most in his heart had suffered great grievances in a place he did not know of, yet he was not by her side. Damn it, why was she so foolish? For the sake of a Cang Qing, she had put herself in such a sorry state.

"I'm at the entrance of the army. I'll be waiting for you."

With that, Xie Wan Jun hung up the phone. Ming Jin strode back to his seat, but he didn't sit down. Instead, he told Zhong Qianqian that he had some business to attend to, and Zhong Qianqian didn't ask what was the matter with Ming Jin.

However, just as Ming Jin walked out of the restaurant, she took out her phone and gave it to him.

"Hey, Hai Xiao, do you have time tonight? How about we go play?"

"Alright, then I'll see you in a while. Love you, damn you."

It was Christmas Eve. Ming Jin was a busy man and didn't have the time to accompany her, but how could she waste this wonderful night? Since he had already received the Christmas present, it would be even better if he spent the rest of the night with Gerhardt.

There were not many cars at night, and with the addition of the fact that Ming Jin was worried about Xie Wanjun, he drove even faster. He was already a super fast car, and at the speed of lightning, he remembered Xie Wanjun, and now he wanted to fly to Xie Wanjun's side, then protect the girl in his arms and cover her from the wind and rain.

Inside the private box, Lin Mo looked at Xie Wanjun's back as she dashed out, secretly clenching her fist. Although she was already extremely happy in her heart, as Cang Qing was still sitting beside him, this idiot didn't dare to show her good mood too clearly.

Cang Qing held an ointment in his hand as he carefully applied it onto the burn wound of that idiot. However, Zhang Jun's face was expressionless, and he could not help but feel troubled as he stared at Lin Mo.

Licking the corner of his lips, the fool carefully asked: "Cang Qing, are you angry?"

A pair of big eyes stared eagerly at Cang Qing, afraid that he would miss every single change in his expression. However, the Second Master was already used to being expressionless, so he did not say anything, which made it even more torturous.

"Hey, you're not talking. If you think I'm going overboard and you think I'm talking too much, then tell me directly. What does not saying anything mean? I'm worried about you!"

Seeing the little fool anxiously grabbing his hair, Cang Qing frowned in dissatisfaction. Then, he held down the small hand that was grabbing his hair. After which, he helplessly sighed and said, "Do you know where your fault is?"

As expected, he was angry, did he feel that he was a cunning woman, that he could use any means to win the favor of others? Thinking of how he had defined himself as such a cunning woman, Lin Mo's heart ached, he felt wronged, that Xie Lu Chuan had already bullied him to such an extent, he wanted her to pretend that she was being magnanimous and not caring, she definitely could not do that.

As soon as Cang Qing saw his wife's golden beans drop to the ground without any warning, his heart instantly softened. His rough and warm hands gently wiped away the beans, and then he pulled the idiot into his arms.

"You … I still haven't said anything, but you are going to suffer first."

Her large hand gently supported the top of the head of the idiot, then she lovingly kissed him on the head.

"Do you think I'm just a cunning, scheming woman, don't you?"

Lin Mu raised his head from Cang Qing's embrace. Then, a pair of big misty eyes stared intently at Cang Qing. It was as though every time Cang Qing nodded his head, her tears would gush down.

"You, tell me what do you want me to do, it's not your fault for what happened to Wan Jun." You, tell me, what I want me to do, it's not your fault for what happened to Wan Jun.

When he said the latter part, Second Master purposely raised his scalded claws, and his taut face showed that he was very unhappy with the idiocy.

He thought that he would leave a bad impression on Cang Qing, but he didn't expect that he would be angry because of him deliberately injuring himself. The stupid guy was just covered in dark clouds a moment ago, and the dark mood that was about to rain suddenly turned into a sunny day, and alas, it was the Second Elder who was very understanding. He knew that this matter was the fault of Xie Wanjun, that green tea bitch, and she always wanted to spy on her, so no one could bear it.

"Yes, yes. My fault. I promise that nothing like this will happen to me in the future. Even if it's for the sake of fighting the green tea bitch, I will protect myself first."

In order to express his determination, the fool said as he raised his right hand. I became a fist to express my determination.

Noticing that there were no more famous celebrities on the table, although he was quite curious, in the face of the presence of Cang Qing, he did not dare to reveal any gossip. However, the fact that the two of them were fighting for a man, and that this man was the head of their division, made him very excited.

After washing the dishes, Cang Qing considerately filled the dishes for the two of them, and the two of them started to eat heartily. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was especially warm, but unlike Cang Qing and Lin Mo, who had just recovered, Xie Wanjun stood at the entrance of the army, both of her hands had already become numb from the cold. On the night of December, she wore a piece of fur, and only a shirt was underneath it.

Bai Yu rushed through the red light. When she arrived at the entrance of the army, he saw Xie Wanjun standing at the doorway, shivering in cold. At that moment, her heart was filled with a piercing pain; for a Cang Qing, the goddess that he had always been so proud of, Xie Wanjun, was currently shivering in the cold winter.

The anger in his heart was like a ball of fire, almost burning all of Ming Jin's rationality. He slammed the car door, took off his clothes and draped them over Xie Wanjun's body, because he had been standing there for too long in the cold, dark night, and Xie Wanjun started to stagger and fall forward, while Ming Jin quickly supported Xie Wanjun, and then carried him to the driver's seat. Ming Jin turned on the heater in the car to the maximum, and with his face jumping up and down, he was so angry that he wanted to slap Xie Wanjun twice.

"Wan Jun, are you going to waste yourself like this just for a Cang Qing? It's so cold right now. Don't you know to find a place to warm up? "

Facing Ming Jin's rage, Xie Wanjun's eyes blurred. After standing in the cold for such a long time, everything that had happened tonight was played back in her mind frame by frame. Even though she was unwilling to accept it, the truth was right in front of her eyes.

His eyes were fixed on Ming Jin's mouth as he anxiously begged, "Ming Jin, can you help me? I want Cang Qing, I can't lose him, please help me."

At this moment, Xie Wanjun no longer cared about her high dignity. If she lost Cang Qing, she would lose everything, and compared to Cang Qing, she could forget about any dignity she had.

Seeing Xie Wanjun like this, Ming Jin felt as if she had been stabbed in the heart. She even stirred her eyes with the knife, causing him to close his eyes in pain. In the end, she couldn't bear to make her goddess sad, so she said, "Okay, I'll help you. If you want it, I'll help you get it, even if it's Cang Qing."

After receiving her promise, Xie Wanjun let out a sigh of satisfaction. Then, she pulled her coat back and said, "Let's go. I want to leave this place."

Receiving the order from the Goddess, as her most loyal Knight, Ming Jin stepped on the accelerator, and then sprinted out like an arrow.

Because it was too late, Ming Jin found a hotel and found a room. However, when he led the way in, he saw several empty wine bottles at Xie Wanjun's feet, and in her hand was an almost emptied wine bottle.

Ever since he had picked her up from the entrance of the army tonight, there had been something wrong with her. The Xie Wanjun he knew was that lofty and dazzling goddess of the stars, but this decadent woman in front of him who used alcohol to pacify his heart made him hate her, and loving her seemed to become a habit. His love was so lowly, and at the same time, he also hated her for torturing him like this.

Hehe, rather than saying that he hated her, it would be more appropriate to say that he hated himself.

"Wan Jun. I know that you feel terrible in your heart, but according to the way you drink, you're the one who's going to suffer in the end."

As she said that, she grabbed the bottle of wine in Xie Wanjun's hand. Without the wine, Xie Wanjun unhappily pulled on her pants and climbed up from her seat. However, she had already drunk too much and stood up shakily.

Ming Jin pushed Xie Wanjun, who was waving her hands in a dishonest manner while she was drunk, down onto the sofa. Then, he bent down and said, "Wanjun, do you still recognize me?"