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Still don't admit that you care about me?

Even the drunkards before, they only did things like verbal harassment and pulling, and they would not be as rampant as forced kissing!

It is true that Chu Xinian saved her, but what she did was even more than someone who pretended to be crazy by drinking!

Watching the man take her attack lightly.

Qin Yiren could not resist Chu Xinian's offensive, and the hand that was pressing against his chest seemed to be pressing against a wall made of steel and concrete, and could not be shaken at all.

Chu Xinian stood in front of her without moving, the smile in her eyes had never changed, as if she was enjoying this kind of flirting.

The slender eyelashes trembled violently, and Qin Yiren glared at him fiercely and bit him unbearably.

“Um…”

Chu Xiyou smiled and stepped back, raised her hand and rubbed it on the corner of her lips, looked casually at the faint blood color on her fingertips, and said indifferently: "It's worth it."

Qin Yiren was observing the small wound on the corner of his lips. After hearing this, he immediately rolled his eyes and turned around without saying a word.

This park covers a small area, and there are no people passing by on winter nights, and occasionally cars whistle by, which is about ten minutes away from the Qin family.

Walking alone on the path back to the Qin family, Qin Yiren tightened her coat a little coldly. Looking at the path that was still dark under the street lights, she was trembling with fear that she would meet the drunken ghost like before again.

After all, she had just broken up with Chu Xinian and bit the man with her temper...

If she encounters troubles like the one she had before, all she could count on was self-rescue.

After countless regrets, Qin Yiren did not take her cell phone. She trotted forward all the way, while observing the movements around her, and caught another sound of footsteps that did not belong to her in her ears.

Someone else happened to pass by?

After just experiencing the harassment of a drunk, Qin Yiren's scalp was numb. I wonder if she was too concerned. The sound behind her was always there, and she followed her slowly.

Unconsciously biting her lower lip, she took a deep breath nervously, pretending to be nothing happened and turned around...

The next moment.

A coat with the man's body temperature fell on her shoulders regardless of lightness or weight.

Chu Xi young raised his eyebrows and met her gaze with a smile, as if he could see through her timidity at first glance, and he deliberately asked, "What are you running for?"

The moment I saw the man, my nervous mood disappeared without a trace.

Qin Yiren relaxed, looked at the man's thin sweater, took off his coat and gave it to him, and said with a verbal confusion: "It's nothing."

"Don't move around, be careful of a cold."

Chu Xinian took the coat, but did not put it on himself, but gently pulled her wrist and put his coat on her directly.

Qin Yi couldn't help but let him fiddle with it, raised her eyes and looked at his white cheeks, and secretly complained that the man had such good skin. At this distance, he couldn't even see a pore.

"Mr. Chu, even if you give me your clothes, don't even write it off before... that matter!"

Unwilling to be honest at his mercy, Qin Yiren glared at him awkwardly, and insisted on taking off his coat and returning it to him.

For the sake of emotion and reason, she didn't want to owe Chu Xinian favors.

not to mention……

It’s not her that she will catch a cold. If Chu Xienian gets sick, shouldn’t she be grateful?

"Yiren." Chu Xiyan held her down on her face, not allowing her to refuse his kindness, and said inappropriate words seriously: "If you are worried about me, wouldn't it be a little cuter?"

"Narcissist! Who is worried about you?" Qin Yiren was so angry that she was embarrassed and said angrily: "I just don't want to take care of you!"

"Hmm?" Chu Xinian raised his eyebrows in surprise and raised a meaningful smile: "I'm a little looking forward to the treatment after the cold when I say this."

Qin Yiren couldn't tell him that he was teased when he was not careful and his cheeks were puffed up in depression.

"Okay, okay." Chu Xinian raised his hand to surrender, looking at her with a gentle look that is not to be mistaken for gentleness, "Be good, I'll take you home. As long as we go faster, I promise not to catch a cold, too

I won't let you serve me."

What the hell is serving?

After working hard to resist the desire to complain, Qin Yiren silently raised her hand to unbutton the buttons. The man's big palm came as promised and forced her hand.

"Chu Xinian, you..."

Confirm that the man was more domineering and unreasonable than she thought, Qin Yiren pulled back her hand in a depressed manner, turned her head and ran straight towards the Qin family.

Chu Xinian was amused by her direct reaction. Her two enviable long legs easily kept up with her speed, and she also said without changing her face: "Remember to pull up the curtains before going to bed."

Qin Yiren ran very tiredly and looked at him panting, "...Why?"

"There is a cherry tree in the Qin family's garden. The shadows will shine on the glass of your room. Aren't you very afraid of shadows or something?"

Qin Yiren wanted to speak but stopped, so she was too lazy to ask how Chu Shinian knew.

Since she returned to Jianghai, many things have hinted that she and her other self have countless common characteristics. No wonder Chu Xinian was able to accept her now without any obstacles, even if she did not have the memories of the past six years.

Seeing that she did not answer, Chu Xinian smiled thoughtfully and accompanied her back to the Qin family.

Pushing open the carved door, Qin Yiren took off his coat and returned it to him, and his fingertips accidentally touched his cold skin.

Chu Xinian took the coat unconsciously and heard her soft voice: "...Do you want to come in and have a cup of tea?"

He looked at the cute little girl Qingmei in front of him with some surprise. Qin Yiren avoided his gaze and continued to say with great surprise: "Qin Er said that he still has some details, and is going to talk to you more carefully."

"Is that?" Chu Xinian smiled, not revealing her obvious lie: "I understand, but it's not too late now. I'll come to visit again another day. You go back to bed."

Qin Yiren stood there, the cold temperature on his body remained at his fingertips, and hesitated and bit his lip, "Where is your car?"

"The parking lot at the intersection in front." Chu Xinian looked down at her and asked with interest: "Don't you admit that you care about me?"

"I don't care about you!"

Qin Yiren flatly rejected it and continued for granted: "I'm afraid that you will get sick accidentally and will spread it to Baoer."

"So that's it." Chu Xinian nodded slightly, sighing with grief of spring and autumn: "It's really sad. Well, I will try not to get sick."

He said this, as if she was a big villain, and her image was no different from the witch in fairy tales.

He didn't know how to face him. Qin Yiren was wondering whether to call Qin Er out and threw the hot potato named Chu Xinian to his brother.
Chapter completed!
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