"You say so." It's not a good thing.
"My first floor, today, is sold out." Mrs. Pierre said, "someone has paid a high price for this place, and I have made a man in the south, which is an old companion, so I'm leaving in a few days to live in the south."
Junlin was stunned.
He was very happy with Mrs. Pierre. He seldom met such selfless help in foreign countries. He helped her take care of Qin and Jin. To tell the truth, Junlin was really reluctant to give up.
But Mrs. Pierre had a new life partner and should be happy for them.
"What a pity." Junlin love put down the bowl and wiped his mouth for Qin Jin. He was very lost and didn't know what to say.
"You, take care of yourself." Pierre looked at the girl with a sad look. He could not help holding her hand. He said earnestly, "Jun, don't make yourself too tired. You have to take care of the patients and work. You have to investigate a lot of things."
"I know. I'm busy." Junlin loved to smile and look at Qin Jin. Qin Jin took the soup on the table as if to prove something. Although the action was shaking and shaking, Qin Jin tried to coordinate the nervous function of the body. Finally, he drank a bowl of soup
looking at Qin Jin, the two women were more or less relieved.
"Downstairs, who bought it?"
Junlinai asked the new resident, but he didn't know who it was. It was better for a kind-hearted person like Mrs. Pierre, who didn't ask for help to take care of Qin Jin. At least he could bear it. He often broke out anger on the third floor and was in an unstable mood.
"A young architect, Jun, seems to be from the Far East." Mrs. Pierre laughed. "It's said by the agency. It's very handsome, but I haven't seen it."
Architectural design The word
evokes the distant memory of Junlin's love.
Her husband Once upon a time, it almost became an outstanding architectural design
king Lin AI sighed and took a sip of wine.
This year, in addition to her work, taking care of Qin Jin and investigating the gas case, she would immerse herself in the memory of her dead husband when she was so busy.
Qin Jin lives on the third floor. She lives on the second floor. There is a small room on the second floor, where all the memories of her and Kunta are placed, including photos, oil paintings and photographic works.
And her neck, still hung a wedding ring, that pink diamond wedding ring.
"Well, Jun, I didn't expect this meal to be our breakup meal. I'll miss you and email you from time to time." Mrs. Pierre drew back the thought of King's landing love.
After a meal, Mrs. Pierre got up and said goodbye, "thank you for your hospitality, sir."
"Thank you." King Lin love sincerely appreciated, got up and approached, and hugged Mrs. Pierre. Mrs. Pierre came forward again and hugged Qin Jin.
Qin Jin's nerves were injured, but his brain and emotions were sound. He knew who was good to him. The man stretched out his powerful arm and hugged Mrs. Pierre.
"Well, my child, you will be well." The warmth of a man's embrace and the unfortunate heroic deeds moved Mrs. Pierre.
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after seeing off Mrs. Pierre that night, Junlin AI took Qin Jin back to the third floor, took care of Qin Jin, took a bath and took medicine to sleep.
Qin Jin lived on the third floor of the building, Junlin loved to live on the second floor, and Mrs. Pierre lived on the first floor.
In the past year, living with Qin Jin, she did not shy away from anything. After all, she took care of the seriously injured man, so she had no ethical concerns.
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