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One hundred and forty nine holding hands

An Ruqiao has always been able to deal with Xie Jingchen with ease, advancing and retreating freely, but now she feels a little overwhelmed.

Lowering his head, lowering his eyebrows and narrowing his eyes, An Ruqiao replied softly in a breathy voice: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

The experimental training started since childhood has improved An Ruqiao's pain tolerance.

After being weak for a while, An Ruqiao came back to her senses and said, "Don't you feel pain? If you don't come, nothing will happen to me. Why did you think of using your body to block the knife?"

Xie Jingchen was also stunned, "The situation was so urgent at the time...I..." Just as he was about to defend himself, Xie Jingchen suddenly realized that An Ruqiao seemed to be caring about him, and suddenly laughed.

He didn't defend himself anymore, so he just put his head down and moved closer to An Ruqiao, leaning against the side of her neck. His voice became softer and softer.

"I can't watch the person I like get hurt... caring will lead to chaos."

Although, if it weren't for An Ruqiao, he would have rushed forward, but he might not have used his body to block it. He is a public official.

But he would not tell An Ruqiao this point.

Xie Jingchen's voice was low and sweet, and the breath he exhaled when he spoke hit An Ruqiao's neck, "I'm so happy that you care about me."

An Ruqiao suddenly felt a little hot in her face.

I never felt this way no matter how I took the initiative to tease him before. Now, why do I feel a little embarrassed after being teased by Xie Jingchen?

An Ruqiao took her hand out of Xie Jingchen's hand and reached out to push Xie Jingchen. Xie Jingchen's tight muscles felt a little hard when pushed...z.br

Xie Jingchen hissed as she refused, and said "it hurts" with some grievance.

He gasped, and An Ruqiao immediately relaxed his hands and feet, for fear of opening his wound.

Then she sighed. She was a little helpless with him, so she didn't push him anymore and held hands with him openly.

Holding hands, An Ruqiao led Xie Jingchen to the exit of the parking lot, which led to the back door of the hospital.

"Is your car parked at Central Mall?"

Xie Jingchen was held by the hand and led away very obediently. Thinking about what his mother said, it is very useful to occasionally show weakness when facing a strong girl. He did not pay attention to what An Ruqiao said for a moment.

An Ruqiao took it as his acquiescence, took out her mobile phone and called an online taxi to go home.

It wasn't until they got into the car that the two of them let go of their hands. When they let go, Xie Jingchen still felt a little regretful.

It was not convenient to say what I wanted to say in public, and I became relatively silent after getting in the car. The two of them had not established a relationship, and it was not easy for them to be intimate in front of outsiders.

Suddenly, the air in the car became quiet.

The driver was a talkative person. Seeing that these two handsome men and beautiful women did not speak after getting in the car, he even tried to persuade them: "Are you arguing? The young couple is arguing at the end of the bed. Let's communicate more and just talk about anything. It's no big deal, Qian."

Don’t hold it in your heart.”

The three words "young couple" immediately caught the minds of the two of them.

Xie Jingchen answered the question and did not deny the theory of "a young couple quarreling." "The driver is right, the cold war is not good. This time it's all my fault. I'm sorry, don't be angry. It won't be good if you make yourself angry."

"

An Ruqiao glanced at him sideways and saw a smile in his eyes. He was obviously very happy with the performance, and he cooperated, "If you have anything to do, let's talk about it when we go home! Next time something like this happens again, hehe..."

Speaking of "next time", An Ruqiao remembered that this was not the first time Xie Jingchen had been injured because of him.

When Liu Kuo was arrested last time, Xie Jingchen was also injured, and it seemed that the injury was also to his waist and abdomen.

It's only been a month, has the injury healed?

Thinking of this, An Ruqiao couldn't help but look towards Xie Jingchen's waist and abdomen.

Xie Jingchen followed An Ruqiao's line of sight and looked at his waist and abdomen, and suddenly felt a little worried - the waist is such an important place, and the root of the disease can't be caused at such a young age, right?

Xie Jingchen hurriedly pulled An Ruqiao's hand over, wrapped it in the center of his own big hands, and promised again and again: "

It won’t happen next time! Really! No, there won’t be a next time!”

Xie Jingchen only became a public servant to investigate the whereabouts of his little boy. Now that he has found little one, Jiang Chen has returned to the Jiang family, so he doesn't have to work so hard.

An Ruqiao ignored him, but she didn't pull her hand back either.

Xie Jingchen's hands were very warm. In comparison, An Ruqiao's hands seemed very cold.

An Ruqiao let Xie Jingchen hold her hand and felt his secret movements of squeezing her fingers. She did not avoid or refuse, and the distance between the two became closer.

Just like that, the two of them returned to An Ruqiao's home together.

Just when An Ruqiao took Xie Jingchen home, Jiang Chen had already left the team and drove back to Jiang's house by himself.

While driving, Jiang Chen answered a phone call.

As soon as he picked up the call, he was met with a barrage of insults, all in foreign languages. But for this call, he neither dared to refute nor hang up.

After being scolded for a while, Jiang Chen dared to speak: "Godfather, what did I do wrong? Why are you scolding me?"

When Jiang Chen spoke, his tone was very soft and waxy, even a little awkward, and he was obviously acting coquettishly.

"You're still asking me?"

After cursing in a foreign language on the other end of the phone, he now started talking in Chinese, speaking eloquently.

"Who asked you to kill her?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen tightened his grip on the steering wheel. Due to excessive force, the veins on his hands were clearly visible.

His face was extremely ferocious, too ferocious, and his handsome face was distorted by the expression of jealousy and resentment, but his tone was still soft and gentle when he spoke. "Godfather, what are you talking about, I can't understand it.

.”

"Oh, how can you hide your thoughts from me?" On the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man's tone was cold, "I don't care if you have ambitions, but you can't kill her with this method."

Jiang Chen's nerves were stung by these command-like words. He slammed the steering wheel in a circle, and the car made a harsh whistle.

What's so good about her?!

The words came to his lips, but he did not dare to question them.

After taking two deep breaths, he replied with the word "ok".

The other end of the phone was still not satisfied and gave him two more warnings: "Don't do any tricks! If I find out..."

Jiang Chen realized the meaning of his words, and couldn't help but feel chills all over his body. The hairs on his body stood up, and he admitted his mistake again and again: "No, I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again!"

The other end of the phone was finally satisfied and said a few more words, "By the way, you can get rid of the man next to her when you get the chance."

That man? Which one?

The next second, Jiang Chen received the photo. In the photo, it was Xie Jingchen walking hand in hand with An Ruqiao.
Chapter completed!
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