Lin Xingyu had never seen Jiang Molin look like this before. She felt a little scared for no reason and asked again.

Jiang Molin reacted and blinked, hiding his emotions before explaining the reason for knocking on the door, "I brought the spray. Even though I didn't sprain my ankle, I'll still spray it just in case."

I didn't expect Jiang Molin to be so considerate. Lin Xingyu felt warm in her heart, "Okay then."

Jiang Molin followed Lin Xingyu. The bedroom had not changed much from the previous decoration, but the whole house was fragrant. The place where girls lived was really different.

Lin Xingyu sat on the sofa and looked up at Jiang Molin, "Why don't I do it myself?"

"Just sit there, I'll show you something else."

After saying that, Jiang Molin knelt on one knee on the carpet and gently pinched her ankle. It didn't seem to be swollen, just a little red. Jiang Molin sprayed medicine on it and rubbed it gently.

The tender and delicate feet in his hands looked only a little bit big, and the toes were white and clean. How could someone be so cute all over? Jiang Molin didn't want to let go after rubbing them.

But no matter how long it takes, it will end eventually. The only way is to deal with things earlier, earlier, without any worries, and confess to her earlier. Then, we should be able to hug each other openly.

Jiang Molin gently put her feet down and kept looking at her in this position. "It's not serious. Go to bed early tonight and see how things go tomorrow."

Lin Xingyu was sitting right in his eyes, and nodded obediently, "Okay, good night then."

If I didn’t have the medicine in my hand, I really wanted to touch her head. Now I can only look at her and say, “Go to bed early. Good night.”

Jiang Molin returned to the bedroom and had to take another cold shower to suppress the evil fire.

Wearing pajamas, in the same room, and holding her feet, this scene was too much of a shock to Jiang Molin. This night was destined to be a sleepless night.

No matter how late he slept, Jiang Molin still got up early the next day. There was no other way as company matters were too important recently. When he left, there was no movement in the room next door. It seemed that he had not gotten up yet.

Jiang Molin glanced at the closed door, smiled, and walked down slowly.

When he got to the company, Jiang Molin's face changed completely, he became cold and efficient. The morning work was full.

I contacted Lin Xingyu after the meeting in the afternoon.

Jiang Molin: Xingxing, are you awake?

Lin Xingyu, who received the message, was worrying about what to wear and was worrying in the cloakroom.

I was struggling for a long time between a Chanel-style dress and a romantic and flowing skirt.

The phone rang, it was a message from Jiang Molin. They had agreed yesterday that Jiang Molin would leave the company to pick her up, maybe the time was almost up.

Forget it, don’t worry about it. Just wear this Chanel-style dress to a concert, it will definitely not go wrong.

After making his choice, he replied to Jiang Molin.

Lin Xingyu: I've been awake for a while, and I'm almost well again.

Jiang Molin: You rest at home, I will go home to pick you up soon.

Lin Xingyu: OK. [Cat is well behaved.jpg]

Jiang Molin stared at the cat and felt that his master was just like the cat. He put away his phone and walked out in a good mood. It seemed that as long as he saw her and chatted with her, he could relieve the irritability of work. This feeling was really good.

After Lin Xingyu decided on the clothes, she quickly chose the accessories, matched them together quickly, and then put on a suitable light-colored lipstick, which was perfect.

Before I went downstairs, I heard the sound of a car outside.

When Jiang Molin got home, he didn't see Lin Xingyu in the living room, so he walked upstairs, "Xingxing, I'm back."

He said, "I'm back," instead of asking her if she had packed up. Such a man is really a gentleman. Even at such an important moment today, he was not impatient.

In the past, when Zhang Yichuan waited for her, he would lose his patience in less than five minutes and kept urging her, so every time Lin Xingyu went out, she was in a bad mood.

Now when we compare the two of them, the difference is obvious. It seems that a good man really doesn't need to be taught.

Lin Xingyu came out quickly with her bag, "I'm ready, let's go."

Looking at Lin Xingyu's outfit, she was indeed very decent, bright and beautiful. Jiang Molin kept giving her extra points in his heart. His eyes moved to her high heels, and he frowned, "Why are you wearing high heels? Didn't you hurt your foot yesterday?"

Lin Xingyu followed his gaze and looked at her ankle. "It's okay. It wasn't injured yesterday. And it's a mid-heel shoe. It won't make you tired."

No matter whether they are high heels or medium heels, they will hurt in Jiang Molin's eyes.

Jiang Molin still showed distrust in his eyes, "Are you really okay? You'll look good in flat shoes."

"It's really okay. If I feel uncomfortable, I will tell you." Lin Xingyu didn't want to wear flat shoes. This combination looks best.

"Okay then, be careful. If you feel unwell, be sure to tell me." Jiang Molin stretched out his hand and motioned for her to hold his.

Lin Xingyu nodded, took his arm with her left hand, and went downstairs together.

The car arrived at the concert hall very quickly, and in order to meet them, the two chose to come early.

Seeing Xiao Yunliang and his wife walking towards them, they also prepared to walk towards the ticket gate.

Xiao Yunliang recognized Jiang Molin first, "Molin?"

Jiang Molin turned around, "Uncle Xiao, Aunt He, what a coincidence."

Xiao Yunliang: "Yeah, when I walked over, I thought it looked like you from the side, but I didn't expect it to be you, hahahaha."

"Xingxing, let me introduce you, this is Uncle Xiao and Aunt He, elders I respect very much."

Jiang Molin then said to Xiao Yunliang: "This is Lin Xingyu, my wife."

Lin Xingyu greeted him obediently, with a warm smile on her little face.

Xiao Yunliang: "Okay, okay, in the blink of an eye, Mo Lin is already married. Time flies. When you first came to the company to play, you were only that young."

Xiao Yunliang seemed to remember the past and felt a little emotional for a moment.

"Just live a good life now and don't let your parents worry about you." Xiao Yunliang raised his hand and patted his shoulder. "Let's go, the concert is about to start. After it's over, we can have dinner together."

"Hello Uncle Xiao, it's been a long time since we last saw you." The four of them said as they walked inside.

When we got to the inner field, everyone's seats were not together, so we separated.

The two sat side by side. Jiang Molin was not really interested in the concert, but he had forgotten to ask Lin Xingyu's opinion before. Now he leaned in and whispered, "Do you like the concert? I forgot to ask you before."

Since she came here with a mission, there was no reason for her to object. Besides, Lin Xingyu was very fond of art.

Lin Xingyu also tilted her head and approached him: "Tickets for this concert are hard to get. I wanted to grab a ticket before, but I didn't get one."

Jiang Molin smiled gently and stroked her hair, "Then enjoy it."

The concert officially began, and the two stopped chatting quietly and just enjoyed the concert.

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