Cold Qing Che see her eyes with tears, can't help hook lips bad smile, "want to say thank you don't avoid, tonight hard point on the line."

"You..." Jane would rather curse him.

"Well, even if you know all about it, you will stay in this circle well in the future. I promise that you will not be a coffee delivery girl any more." When Leng Qingche said this, his eyes were affectionate and firm.

Jianning wanted to say something, but found her throat astringent, nothing to say, only endless gratitude and excitement rippling in the bottom of my heart, he originally remembered the day's words, but did not blame her, also secretly help her

Why are you so nice to her? Let her conscience blame herself so much?

"Well, don't get excited. In fact, I wanted to tell you these words for a long time. When I signed the advertisement that day, I wanted to tell you the truth."

"You don't have to do this for me..." Jenning choked.

"Why not? You are my woman. I can't even protect my own woman. What kind of man is that? "

This sentence from the bottom let Jane Ning's heart collapse, tears rush out, wet his shirt, cold Qing Che hold her face, close to the chest, bow to kiss her hair, "that day I was not by your side, is my fault."

"No I don't blame you I never blame you... " Jenning shook her little head.

"I won't let anything happen to you from now on." This sentence, in a quiet carriage, is as firm as an oath.

Jianning raised her head with tears in her eyes. His face was half hidden in the light, just like the God of heaven. She relied on him and was sheltered by him like a civilian, which made her more sad and helpless. In the end, did she still need to rely on him?

"Fool, what are you crying for?" Slightly rough finger slip over the corner of her eye, wipe away a drop of tears, warm tears also make the cold Qingche fundus softer.

The car all the way to the villa, Jianning back here again, it has been three months, in a trance, until the man behind her led her, naturally into the hall.

"Sit down and I'll get you a glass of water." Lengqingche put her on the sofa and sat down. She poured a glass of water and fed her with it.

"Have a drink."

Jianning was a little shy, but he held her in his arms and touched her lips from the edge of his cup. She drank a few mouthfuls silently. She looked up and asked, "you haven't eaten yet!"

"Well!"

"I'll cook something for you." Jenning was about to get up at once.

"No hurry, let's have a rest first."

"No, it's too late. You'll be hungry if you don't eat." Jenning pushed him away, got up and went to the kitchen.

Behind him, Leng Qingche stood up with a charming smile at the corner of his mouth, as if there was a woman beside him. This house was like home.

Jianning opens the refrigerator and comes out with something that can be cooked, a bag of spaghetti, vegetables and seasonings. She didn't expect that the cold refrigerator was so rich, and it was like a dish prepared by a woman. Jianning stood in the refrigerator, shocked.

Did a woman come to his family during this period of time?

Inexplicably, some of them are very stuffy.

Jianning lowers her head to cut vegetables, but she is so distracted that she doesn't know when the knife cuts her finger. It's not until a little pain comes from her finger that she makes a sound of pain. Leng Qingche in the hall hears that she comes in immediately and sees her bleeding finger washing water.

"What's the matter? Let me see. " Cold Qing Che picked up her finger to look at, white fingertip cut out a small wound.

"Why are you so careless?" Cold Qing Che eye dew reproaches a way, "you wait, I take hemostatic for you."

Jianning was also annoyed. She wanted to cook a meal for him, but she didn't expect to be so defeated and hurt herself.

After a while, Leng Qingche came down with the sponge ball and gauze and carefully bandaged her fingers. Jianning said immediately, "you wait a little longer, and it will be cooked soon."

"Go and sit outside." Leng Qingche pushes her out of the kitchen, which means he does it.

Jianning looked at him in amazement, but he was pushed to the door. Then, seeing lengqingche's skillful action, she took out more seasonings from the refrigerator. Jianning's heart was still slightly pulled, and she began to mind. The things in his refrigerator must be full of women. No, how could he buy these?

Did Cheng xiaonuo ever live here?

Jane Ning sighed for no reason, turned to sit on the sofa, looked down to see his wrapped fingers, and felt warm again. Looking around, she found that there were more feminine atmosphere in the hall, such as the decorations of beautiful princesses and princesses, as well as some romantic hanging paintings, which seemed to be what women like.

The more he found these, the more depressed Jianning's mood was. That is to say, he had a woman he liked. Why did he look for her?

When lengqingche came out with noodles, he saw Jianning's sullen expression. His sword eyebrows twisted slightly. What happened to her?"The noodles are ready." Cold Qing Che walked to her side, a pair of bright and charming deep eyes staring at her, "what do you think?"

Jianning raised her head and laughed, pointed to a painting and said, "that painting is really beautiful. Did you choose it yourself?"

"No!" Leng Qingche shook his head, and soon, as sharp as his mind, he guessed something. He couldn't help lengthening his tone and said, "it's a woman's choice."

Sure enough! She said it was the woman who chose it! Jane Ning bit her red lip and said, "even though you have let other women live here, why do you still need me?"

"Are you jealous?"

Jianning wanted to say no, but her mood showed strong jealousy. She insisted, "no, if you have a woman you like, we..."

"You want to say goodbye?" Cold Qing Che's Mou light a dark, this woman always says to break up, this really makes him very indignant.

"I don't want to hinder your happiness." Jianning added, really, as long as he had a good life, she could disappear without a trace.

Leng Qingche didn't want to tease her any more. She said with a smile, "these things in my room are very beautiful and arranged by a woman I love very much. She said that I have shortcomings here, so she arranged them by herself."

Jianning's heart sank again and again, and even her fingers tightly grasped the clothes. The woman he loved? Sure enough, does he have a woman he loves?

"This woman's name is Leng Lele, my sister."

Jane Ning pulls her white finger and suddenly loosens it. She looks up at him in shock. Suddenly, she is ashamed and angry. It turns out that he is deliberately teasing her. Why didn't she make it clear earlier? Still want to let her nervous and lose to think so much?

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