Ying Xia was stunned for a moment, took her hand and took a closer look, the red string was very new, "Where... did you come from?"

Jiang Xiaoxi smiled knowingly, "Who doesn't chase after a star? There are a lot of Taobao now. Since the male god confessed his love on Weibo last time, now almost every fan has one."

Ying Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xiaoxi said again: "I think yours is a bit old, is it fading? I'll recommend a store for you in a while, and the quality of this one is particularly good."

Ying Xia laughed and laughed, lamenting that the merchants' acumen is too high now, and they can make money.

Jiang Xiaoxi was dejected, "It's a pity, the male god has quit the entertainment industry, and he won't be able to see it anymore."

It's really a pity to retire from the industry at the peak of the twenties.

Knowing that Li Fang didn't care about it, Han Shuo made it worse. Once in the tea room, Ying Xia posted it while Ying Xia was not paying attention. He was sure that the little girl was too shy to do anything to him.

In the end, Ying Xia slapped him backhandedly, saying that if something similar happened again, she would call the police. Han Shuo managed to calm down, but he was only critical at work.

Ying Xia had to revise a plan six times, and after revising, she said: "I think the first version is better, let's just go with the first version."

However, Li Fang also said that she was inefficient.

Ying Xia was so angry that she wanted to lift the table, but it fell into their hands, and her chest hurt from holding her breath.

It's the weekend again, and Ying Xia is going to visit the former orphanage.

In previous years, she came every year to meet the old dean and bring something to the children, and this year is the same.

There were a few children missing in the courtyard, and a few newcomers were added. This place has always been like this, and those who stayed left enviously, always looking forward to being me next time.

She used to be one of them, but when Xia Qiong came to adopt her, she had mixed joys and sorrows, always thinking about waiting for the little brother who pulled her out of the ditch.

Later, when she met Lu Jinchuan again, her habit remained unchanged.

After distributing gifts to the children, it was lunch time.

She ate breakfast late, and she was not hungry yet, so she went for a walk on the mountain behind the orphanage.

The air over there is good, and I walked up and down for more than an hour. When I passed the ditch, my steps stopped, and I squatted in a daze at the place where I was pulled up before.

"Don't squat here, be careful to fall."

As soon as Ying Xia raised her head, the face she hadn't seen for a long time appeared in front of her eyes.

With this situation and this scene, the corners of her eyes felt a little sore.

Indifferently asked: "Why are you here?"

Lu Jinchuan took a few steps forward, "Do charity."

"Oh, is your body... better?"

"Ah."

Neither of them spoke anymore,

"It's here," Ying Xia said suddenly, turned her head, pointed to the ditch and said, "Do you still remember? This is where you pulled me up when I was young."

After getting no response from him for a long time, Ying Xia raised her head and saw Lu Jinchuan's gaze fell on a certain place in nothingness, as if he was in deep thought.

She was a little anemic, and when she got up on her knees, her eyes went dark, and she was about to fall if she was unstable. Lu Jinchuan grabbed her arm with a little force, and she slammed into his arms directly.

The familiar, long-lost taste.

Lu Jinchuan asked word by word: "Do you miss him very much?"

What him?Isn't that you?

Ying Xia was stunned for a while and probably understood what he meant. Perhaps what he was asking was whether she missed the gentle Lu Jinchuan in the past very much.

She nodded, "Well, yes."

Lu Jinchuan suddenly darkened his face, let go of her hand, and walked towards the orphanage without looking back.

Ying Xia looked at Lu Jinchuan's tall and straight back, and hurriedly followed.

No matter how you turn your face, you can turn your face, this temper is too unpredictable, it's really difficult to serve.

The orphanage is remote and it's not easy to take a taxi. The headmaster doesn't know the relationship between the two, so please ask Lu Jinchuan to take Ying Xia to the city.

She remembered what grandma asked her to do, and wanted to take this opportunity to have a good talk with him.

Ying Xia got into the car and sat side by side with Lu Jinchuan in the back seat.

Zhou Xin didn't come with him today, the suburbs are not as safe as the city, Lu Jinchuan's life is too valuable, and the co-pilot is Xing Yuan.

The man who wields knives and guns is not good at talking, and when he opens his mouth, he just says, "Hello, madam."

"No..." Ying Xia subconsciously looked at Lu Jinchuan.

He put one hand on the armrest in the middle, the redness and abrasion between the knuckles caught her attention, and she even forgot to explain.

"What happened to your hand?"

Before touching his hands, Lu Jinchuan shrank back and said indifferently, "I've been practicing boxing recently."

How could she practice boxing with bare hands? He thought she was a fool?

Tan Fei said that she had seen him fight before, and it might be the same reason this time.

"Are you fighting with someone else again?"

Lu Jinchuan looked down at the pad, as if unwilling to talk to her.

Ying Xia's breath stagnated in his chest, and his face turned dark immediately.

Xing Yuan looked in the rearview mirror and saw that his wife's face was so dark. According to his analysis, the boss was very concerned about matters involving his wife.

As a qualified bodyguard, the happiness of the boss is his happiness. If the boss is not happy, it is time to rely on him to solve problems.

He organized his words, cleared his throat slightly, and said, "Ma'am, the boss really didn't fight, he just hit the wall."

In fact, there was no fight this time, it was just boxing with bare hands, but the proprietress would not believe it.

He thinks the theory of smashing the wall is a bit more reliable, at least if you fight, you may go to jail, and you don't even need to pay for smashing the wall.

Wonderful!

After speaking, he felt that he was a talent.

However, a bunch of piercing gazes were fixed on him, and when he looked up, Lu Jinchuan was looking at him coldly in the rearview mirror.

Xing Yuan felt that there seemed to be a line on the boss's face: Am I sick? I hit the wall?

Perhaps what he said is again: if he can't speak, he cuts off his tongue.

He patted his mouth in frustration, turned his face and looked out of the window, not daring to make another sound.

The driver was familiar with the road, and drove directly to the Yulandao garage, and went around to the other side to open the door.

Ying Xia's heart sank heavily, remembering what grandma had asked her to do, she sat still and looked sideways at Lu Jinchuan, "Let's talk."

Lu Jinchuan locked the screen, put the pad aside, "Let's talk."

"I want to talk to you alone."

Hearing this, Xing Yuan opened the door to get out of the car.

Lu Jinchuan said "no", and he sat back immediately. The atmosphere in the car was chilly, and he didn't dare to breathe for fear of being accidentally injured.

Lu Jinchuan was already cold, coupled with the deliberately pretended indifference, it was even worse than when he deliberately ignored her before.

Ying Xia got out of the car with her bag, put her hand on the car door, and said coldly: "Do you think I want to control you? If you are a mature man, at least you should not let the elders in your family worry about you!"

She slams the door.

Neuropathy, megalomaniac, facial paralysis... I scolded everything I could in my heart, and even the trash can at the elevator entrance became more and more unpleasant.

She kicked it up, and there was a "dong", which made her jump up in pain.

Sitting in the car, Lu Jinchuan watched, frowning at first, and then couldn't help being funny, smiling, his eyes turned red.

"Let's go."

Xing Yuan knew that he had said something wrong before, and wanted to admit his mistake to the boss.

"Boss, I can't speak, I'm just a straight man, don't mind."

Lu Jinchuan raised his eyelids, "Straight man? Your name is Tie Tie!"

Xing Yuan, a tall man about 1.8 meters tall, shrank his neck and stopped talking.

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