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Chapter 62

Lu Jingchi picked up the wine glass on the table and took a slow sip.

Si Yang suddenly thought of another thing, "Jingchi, are you really doing it for Xia Yan this time?"

Obviously, he also saw Xia Yanfa’s Moments, but he just didn’t like it.

Si Yang is a completely transparent existence in the circle of friends.

"You are too lenient. What you should do most now is to take good care of your family, Si Ning." Lu Jingchi avoided his question.

But in Si Yang's view, this was his acquiescence.

Si Yang couldn't help but sigh, "Love is really a magical thing."

Some people don’t have to be too good, and someone will love them heart and soul.

Lu Jingchi was stroking his wine glass with an unclear expression and did not respond to Si Yang's words.

——

Jiang Lan lay on the sofa and fell asleep in a hazy state. His dreams were filled with images from the news and curse words on the Internet.

She also dreamed that Si Ning couldn't bear the blow of cyber violence and jumped from the sky building.

The moment Si Ning jumped down, Jiang Lan's heart sank. The next second, she woke up.

Jiang Lan looked at the ceiling above her head. The sound from the TV next to her continued, and it started to drizzle again outside.

Lin'an is a rainy city.

Jiang Lan was in a daze when she heard the sound of the combination lock being pressed outside the door. She sat up straight and stared at the door.

The door opened, and Lu Jingchi's figure appeared at the door.

He patted the raindrops on his shoulders and walked into the house. He paused when he saw Jiang Lan on the sofa.

Lu Jingchi lowered his head and glanced at his watch. It was two-thirty in the morning.

"You haven't slept yet?" Lu Jingchi asked, feeling that this was nonsense.

When did he come back and Jiang Lan slept?

But what was different from the past was that this time he took off his coat and Jiang Lan did not come to pick him up.

Although it was just a small detail, it still made him feel a little subtle.

He hung his coat on the hanger, walked towards Jiang Lan and sat down next to her.

"Didn't I tell you not to wait for me?" He touched Jiang Lan's face with his fingers, and his fingertips were cold with the air-conditioning outside.

Jiang Lan stared at him intently, and he returned to his usual appearance, as if nothing had happened.

That's right, she is still a child in his heart, does he deserve to be angry with a child?

Jiang Lan raised his hand and gestured: Why?

Lu Jingchi's fingers on her face paused, and he looked at her deeply. After a moment, he said with a waning smile: "Are you trying to punish me?"

Jiang Lan pursed her lips, how could she have the right to raise an army to question him?

It was unnecessary for her to even ask.

Just like when he burned the painting that Si Ning gave her, he didn't need a reason at all.

The only reason was that Si Ning hurt the woman he loved.

The living room fell into silence again, and the sound from the TV was loud, infinitely amplifying the emptiness of the villa.

"sleep."

Lu Jingchi didn't waste any time with her, he hugged her and walked upstairs.

When he got to the bed, his hands began to become restless.

Jiang Lan was so worried that she turned her back to him and rejected the man with her actions.

But it was useless for her to refuse such a thing, so he grabbed her shoulders and turned her around.
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