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I don't know what expression I have on my face now, but Chen Jin looked at me with those red eyes for a few seconds, and couldn't help turning his eyes away.

"Recently... why can't I contact you? Is it because I'm too busy?"

Chen Jin didn't speak, but nodded while looking elsewhere.

He is rarely like this in front of me.I always inadvertently see his enthusiastic eyes looking at me, but at this time he is avoiding my sight.

I lowered my voice: "That day..."

After only saying one word, he tensed his body suddenly, and slowly exerted force on his hands on his knees, his fingertips turned white.

I paused, then turned to Yan Minglang and said, "Let me have a chat with Jin, Mr. Yan, please go out first."

Yan Minglang glanced at me from the corner of his eye, his indifferent gaze passed over Chen Jin, he got up and walked out without saying anything.

With the sound of closing the door, I took out a silver chain from my pocket, and a small jade Guanyin was hanging on the chain.

This piece of jade is said to have been carved by his grandfather when Chen Jin was born.Mr. Chen personally went to gamble on stones. He spent [-] million yuan to take a piece of stone. After cutting it open, there was nothing. After cutting it again, he found a little bit of jade. Jade is a rare and good jade, but it is too small. , but I just made such a small Guanyin, which is also very suitable for a newborn child.

He has worn this Jade Guanyin since he was a child, and everyone knows that it is the symbol of the second son of the Chen family, so how could Yan Minghe not know.

I picked up this piece of jade in front of him, but I didn't expose him. I just felt that this incident was not Yan Minghe's fault in the first place.Even if they had a conflict, but Chen Jin misunderstood first, and I was the culprit, how could I have the nerve to accuse him of lying to me.

Chen Jin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the jade Guanyin, but soon his expression became stiff again, probably because he guessed where I got this jade.

I handed it to him, and he raised his hand to take it after a while.

"The chain is broken, let's fix it," I said, "Did you get into a fight with Mr. Minghe?"

He glanced at me strangely, took off the jade pendant and put it away carefully.

He lowered his eyes, and his long and dense eyelashes flickered slightly, covering the large dark circles under his eyes.

After a while, he said "hmm" in a hoarse voice.

"I didn't have time to tell you clearly that day, you misunderstood Mr. Minghe. Actually that day..."

"I see." His voice was hoarse.

"Well," I said after a moment of silence, "I'm sorry."

He finally raised his head to look directly at me, and forced a smile: "I'm too reckless, you don't have to think too much."

"Honestly..." I frowned slightly, "Are you really okay?"

His smile faltered.

"Is it because of work? Or what did Mr. Minghe say to you?"

He turned a little pale and closed his eyes.

"Jin, tell me if you're unhappy, and I'll help you." Looking at his pale face, my heart ached beyond measure.I knew something must have happened to him, but he refused to tell me.

In the seven years of friendship, he has helped me a lot. I am willing to do anything for him except that I can't go against my heart and pretend to love him.

Yan Minghe didn't say anything, neither did he.

I am uncomfortable.

If Yan Minglang was here, he would probably be able to see something, but no, I just said "that day" and made him react so strongly, it must be something he doesn't want anyone to know.

Of course, including me.

But I'm his friend, why didn't he tell me what wronged him?I'm a man too, and I want to protect those who mean the most to me.Although I don't have their power, if Yan Minghe really did something to hurt him, I will definitely not let him go.

But he refused to say.

"It's nothing." He opened his eyes and said with a smile, "You can see it too. I've been working overtime for several days. The company is busy with an important project recently. I'm just too tired. I'll come back to you after this period of work is over. Okay? Don't worry, I'm fine."

He is lying to me too.

He is not good at all.

He didn't want to say it, and I couldn't pursue it any further.That is his privacy, and he must have his reasons for choosing to hide it from me.

"Since this is the case, I'm thinking too much. But, please," I got up and stepped forward, took his hand and held it, "I can do anything for you except the only thing I can't give you. You are my dearest Important friend, I regard you as my family, what will happen in the future, if you trust me, can we solve it together?"

He grabbed my hand with his backhand, and wrapped my two hands tightly in one of his broad palms.

I think Chen Jin really loves me badly.

Just these few words of confession that can't solve any real problems, let him sweep away the gloom, and there is a smile in his eyes.

He hugged me by the shoulders, resting his chin on my neck.

He whispered in my ear: "Shaw, as long as you have me in your heart, friends will be friends, and family members will be family members. I will not interfere with you and him."

"Honestly, actually we..."

"Needless to say. I know, I know. Even I already know that no matter what I do, you won't accept me at all."

The bitterness in my heart is sour, not for myself, but for him.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"You don't have to say sorry, you told me more than six years ago that I had no chance. It was me who couldn't let it go."

So now, have you let go?

I dare not ask.Because I know the answer.

How can you let go of someone you love so easily?

Walking out of Chen Jin's office, I asked the secretary to warm up the dinner I brought and bring it to Chen Jin, and then walked out of Chen Jin's company with Yan Minglang.

I stared at the street scene outside the car window with a dull expression, my mind seemed to be in a mess, and it seemed to be empty.

Yan Minglang asked me: "What did you talk about?"

After a while, I shook my head slightly: "Nothing."

He drove indifferently, but after a while, he suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road.

I turned my head slowly. He had already unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over.

His lips were bitten, and it hurt so much, his tongue twitched viciously in my mouth, and just as I realized that I was about to struggle, he had already retreated.

After tidying up the messy shirt collar, he calmly refastened his seat belt and started the car.

In just a few seconds, if it weren't for the tingling on my lips, I would doubt whether the scene just now was my hallucination.

I opened my eyes and looked at him suddenly and suddenly calmed down inexplicably, and looked at his calm side face driving seriously. It took me a long time to find my voice.

"You... why are you crazy?"

There was a fishy smell in my mouth, I touched my lips, and a light red smudge appeared on my fingers.

"Fuck!" I couldn't help swearing a dirty word, and became angry: "Yan Minglang! Is there something wrong with you!"

He glanced at me lightly: "It's just this one time, the next time it's not an example."

"Next time? Even this time, you don't deserve you, a lunatic!"

"I am talking about you."

"……what?"

"Cuddling with other men, how high do you think my tolerance is?"

"..." He, how did he know?

He tugged at the wrinkled front of my chest, but it was just a little wrinkled!From this, you can guess that Chen Jin and I just hugged. Is he a police officer? !

"If you have the taste of another man in your mouth, it's not just that today you can let you go."

"Yan Minglang!" I was so angry that I almost jumped up, "You are sick! What happens to me and other people has nothing to do with you!"

"Who made me your husband."

"You..." I took a deep breath, "The marriage certificate has been torn off by you, and this is in country Z, Australia's same-sex marriage certificate is not protected by law, have you forgotten, this is yourself Said."

"It doesn't matter whether the law protects it or not, it's enough for me to defend my love myself."

"..."

Love you ghost, defend your size.

This tyrant started to talk about himself again. I argue with him, but I can't get any benefit. What's the point?

I didn't bother to care about him, and calmed down for a while, then suddenly became frightened again.

I am sitting in his car now, will he engage in illegal imprisonment again like last time?

After trembling for a long time, and thinking about how to deal with it for a long time, I didn't expect that he didn't play any tricks this time, and happily sent me back to the bookstore.

When Vito saw us coming back, he ran over to meet me, threw himself into my arms, touched my face with his small soft palm, and asked me distressedly: "Dad, what's wrong with your mouth?"

One after another looked at me, I forced myself to fake a smile: "I was bitten by a dog."

Small "poof" laughter came from all directions, and when they gathered together, it was impossible to ignore.No matter how indifferent I was, I still blushed.

Vito looked at me suspiciously, and then at Yan Minglang.

"Uncle Yan, was Dad really bitten by a dog?"

Yan Minglang gave me a warning look, and met Vito's probing eyes in a blink of an eye.

Sudden.

"Wang."

A cold voice came out of the man's mouth, and he snorted coldly, walked out without entering the door.

Whispering came and went, Zhou Zhou sat behind the counter, half of his body leaned out, smiling like a cat stealing fish.

i i i...

Why did I fall in love with such a demon king who takes pleasure in torturing people?

In the next few days, I would be asked by regular customers every day whether I had been vaccinated against rabies that day, which made me dare not show up at the bookstore for several days.

Xue Qing kept looking for me one after another, and occasionally asked me to bring Vito there too.He really likes Vito, and even joked with me once that if Vito wasn't too young, he would still consider him his godson.

He asked me if I had thought about what Vito would do in the future, and he said that if he wanted to achieve great things in the future, he had to cultivate him from an early age.I don't quite agree with his idea, but I didn't say it directly, I just said that Vito is only six years old and there is no rush.

In fact, I think it is better to let nature take its course as to what Vito will do in the future. He will choose what he wants to do in the future. I will not impose my own wishes on him.

It is enough for me to guide him to develop a good character and habits when he was young.