Chapter 227： The Poetry of the Republic of China and the Distance Nine

Chapter 227 Poems of the Republic of China and the Distance Nine

"Master..." When Ah Guang saw Chen Jinhe frowning again, he hurriedly called out in a low voice.

In fact, A Guang can't understand. Since three days ago, my father accidentally met the legendary Shen family wife who went to the new school after the divorce. cup of tea.

I don't have any tea at home.

I only come out for a small seat occasionally, or to meet guests, or something else, but I don’t often go to this restaurant.

After all, it is still too small and not rigorous enough.

Aguang couldn't understand, but Chen Jinhe faced the figure with complicated eyebrows.

It may be said that no one will believe it.

His hands were covered with blood, and he was crawling and rolling all the way, and Chen Jinhe, who was in this position now, was actually moved by the back of a woman.

Yes, I lived to be 29 years old, thinking that I would end up alone in my life, but suddenly I was fascinated by the back of a woman.

Ruan Ruan's information was naturally investigated long ago and placed on Chen Jinhe's desk.

But Chen Jinhe still likes to watch the other party hurried past his eyes in this lively street in the evening.

is a glimpse of light, with an indescribable beauty.

Even the most inferior tea leaves in this teahouse have become mellow and delicious, and the tea fragrance is overflowing.

Chen Jinhe didn't quite understand these thoughts of his own.

Are you excited?

Some.

Want that person?

There are some.

However, it seems to be limited to that.

He is Chen Jinhe, he cannot have weaknesses.

Even if you have some thoughts, but for the sake of the other party, you will not pull the other party into your own world.

That way, it will hurt the opponent.

After all, he has countless enemies, and if anyone who doesn’t have eyesight can’t deal with him, how can he deal with Ruan Ruan?

"Let's go." Until the rickshaw disappeared from his field of vision, Chen Jinhe got up and sighed softly.

Aguang and the other two bodyguards didn't dare to ask any more questions, they followed behind and went downstairs in a low-key manner.

The tea guests in the building tea are still chatting there.

"Have you heard, have you heard, that the Cui family girl hasn't divorced yet, so she hugged and hugged the talented Shen Shen. It is said that they kissed several times at the entrance of the cinema yesterday.

"What are you talking about? I heard from relatives who work in Cui's house, that Mr. Cui is too worried, but he can't do anything about Mr. He."

"Master Cui probably didn't expect it. He thought he had a dog, but he turned into a biting wolf."

"But no matter what, this is Miss Cui's style..."

…

The discussion gradually faded away, but Chen Jinhe did not listen carefully.

There was still a shadow of his back in his heart, swaying, making his mind move slightly, and even his steps were a little unsteady.

"Just sort out what Miss Ruan was in the school today and put it on my desk." After Chen Jinhe got into the car, he explained to Chen Guang on a daily basis.

"Yes, sir." Aguang doesn't understand this. He is Chen Jinhe's sharpest knife.

Although there is curiosity, it is limited to curiosity.

Although I don't understand, I see which woman can't do it, and the appearance of this secret observation is really awkward.

But Aguang didn't dare, and wouldn't mention it.

It's good that Grandpa is happy, even if Grandpa wants to arrest people now, he is willing to be a wicked person who destroys flowers.

Ruan Ruan, who had returned to Jiuwei Alley, naturally didn't know that someone was still thinking about her.