Can You Love Me?

Jian Zechuan is indeed because he found that Xin Ai influenced him too deeply, and this influence disgusted him. He did not allow himself to be influenced by such things beyond reason, and he began to hate Xin Ai, so he went abroad through work.

Sure enough, as he thought, after leaving Xin Ai and not seeing her again, his life returned to the state he was most familiar with and the state he could control the most.

When I was abroad, the gathering of beauties of all colors was enough to dazzle people.

Apart from Jian Zechuan's obsession with cleanliness and not letting those women get close, he also easily found that Xin Ai's influence on him was much less as he thought.

Even if he doesn't see her, he doesn't miss her. When he gets busy, he even forgets about Xin Ai.

At that time, he was abroad, and Jian Zechuan firmly believed that he would break off relations with Xin Ai immediately after returning to China.

But when he returned to China and saw Xu Chaomu hugging Xin Ai on the street, Jian Zechuan's anger instantly surpassed his reason. He originally planned to break up with Xin Ai, but he didn't expect that it would turn into pressing her against the door fiercely. punish.

This deviated from Jian Zechuan's setting again, he was very angry, and his disgust towards Xin Ai further increased, but he still did not send Xin Ai away.

He always felt in his heart that now that Xin Ai was dismissed, and she turned around and found another man, this wasn't a cuckold for him, but what could it be?

Jian Zechuan does not allow himself to wear colored hats on his head.

So this matter was delayed again and again.

However, what makes Jian Zechuan unpredictable now is that he is deliberately alienating Xin Ai, but she did not expect that she is also intentionally alienating him. Now, even the address has become the most polite Mr. Jian.

Jian Zechuan was a little confused. He needed time to reorganize his thoughts. He had to break up with Xin Ai, but he had to think about when.

He still hasn't figured out what the strange emotion in his heart is, and until he figured it out, he won't let her go.

Jian Zechuan held Xin Ai's hand tightly, and said coldly, Where are you going?

Xin Ai didn't look at him, but turned to look at the busy traffic outside: Of course I'm going back to rest, I'm very tired, you don't have to worry, of course, you don't have to worry either, I'm leaving first, what I said just now, you have the right I'm going crazy.

Jian Zechuan's lips moved, his cell phone rang, Fang Ziheng called.

He was worried that Jian Zechuan would misunderstand Xin Ai, so he wanted to call to ask about the situation.

Third Brother, are you still with Xin Ai?

What's up?

Fang Ziheng said: She had a fever early in the morning. She came by taxi by herself, and she was in a daze in the car. The driver helped her into the hospital. She just woke up not long ago. From morning to now, she can't even take a bite of food. Didn't eat, you... If you are really angry, don't be too serious with her, she has a bit of a temper...

Jian Zechuan frowned: You care about her so much?

He really didn't expect that Fang Ziheng, who had complained about Xin Ai before, was now on her side after he left the country for a while.

Fang Ziheng heard that his tone was wrong, and immediately explained: I... I feel that Xin Ai is very pitiful. When she left, I saw that she was walking weakly. She is not tall and so thin. She hasn't eaten yet. , I really don't think she has the strength to push someone as tall as Tan Ran down, I wouldn't believe it anyway, the difference in height and weight between the two of them.

Fang Ziheng hesitated and said again: Third brother, you...even if you really don't want to be with her anymore, just make it clear, but it doesn't seem very good to wrong someone, right?

Jian Zechuan turned to look at Xin Ai, she was weak and pale, her hands were still so cold in this weather.

Jian Zechuan suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and said, I know, you don't need to worry about her affairs.

Okay, I don't care...

Putting down the phone, Jian Zechuan talked to the driver about Emerald Alley.

One of his hands has been holding onto Xin Ai without letting go.

Xin Ai struggled a few times to no avail, she simply didn't move, she was hungry and thirsty, it was already a miracle that she was able to survive until now and not get married.

Neither of them spoke anymore, and the car was too quiet.

The driver drove very fast, there was no traffic jam at this point, and he arrived at the place in a short while.

The last time Xin Ai came to Feicui Hutong, it was raining heavily. She was drowned by Lin Cheng and beaten by a senior from her school. At that time, she was full of confidence and tried hard to stay by Jian Zechuan's side.

It hasn't been long since I came here again, everything in front of me is still familiar, but my mood has completely changed.

After sitting down, Jian Zechuan ordered some dishes and asked the chefs in Emerald Alley to prepare them as soon as possible.

The two sat facing each other, neither of them spoke. When the food was served, Xin Ai didn't wait for Jian Zechuan to speak, and ate with chopsticks. She was so hungry that she even had difficulty holding chopsticks.

Jian Zechuan frowned and looked at Xin Ai. There was a glaring redness on her wrist. Compared with the surrounding fair skin, that circle was particularly shocking.

Jian Zechuan self-reflected, just now in the car, did he strike so hard?

When Xin Ai was eating, Jian Zechuan was drinking tea opposite her, the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, he was holding the azure teacup, and the smoke rose, like a fairy.

Xin Ai buried her head in her meal without even looking at him.

Her eating movements were very ferocious, she ate big mouthfuls, she was not elegant at all, and she didn't care about anyone watching from the other side.

Jian Zechuan held a cup of tea in his hand, and he didn't take a sip until the tea was cold. Xin Ai put down his chopsticks after eating. Of course, he thought she had finished eating, but he didn't expect that after she put down the chopsticks, she yelled: Waiter, add another bowl of rice.

Jian Zechuan thought of Fang Ziheng saying that Xin Ai hadn't eaten since morning, and he felt a slight pain in his heart.

She had a fever, and there was no one around her who could take care of her. When she was sick, she had to go to the hospital on her own. If she had passed out from the fever at home, no one would have found out until now.

Jian Zechuan's heart seemed to be hit twice hard.

When the waiter came over, Jian Zechuan asked them to serve some more dishes.

Xin Ai picked up the bowl full of rice and continued to eat.

The two sat like this, one eating and the other watching.

Xin Ai put down three empty bowls on her right, and Jian Zechuan was worried that she wouldn't break it in a while.

When Xin Ai asked for the fourth bowl of rice, Jian Zechuan said, Be careful of food accumulation.

Xin Ai raised his eyelids to look at him, and said sarcastically, Why don't you get used to eating two bowls of rice?

Jian Zechuan...

Xin Ai put down the fourth empty bowl and stood up, Thank you for this meal, I'm full, so I won't waste your precious time.

Jian Zechuan reached out and grabbed Xin Ai's hand, pulled her into his arms, forced her to sit on his lap, and reached out to touch her stomach, which was already distended.

Then he picked up the napkin and wiped off the rice grains on the corner of Xin Ai's mouth with a blank expression.