Listening to the humble voice of his childhood friend on the other end of the phone, Ling Yujin frowned and silently pinched the cell phone in his hand.

"Yu Jin?"

Seeing that Ling Yujin on the phone had not spoken for a long time, Rong Qing frowned and asked lightly:

"You...are you unwilling to help me?"

"Or...you actually like Cheng Ru, so you don't want to..."

“Rong Qing.

”

Ling Yujin on the phone took a deep breath and interrupted Rong Qing's next words indifferently:

“I don’t like Cheng Ru.

”

"The people I like are always hiding, you know very well.

”

“I just…”

The man was silent for a moment:

“I just have other arrangements tomorrow morning.

”

"Let's do this, I'll go to Swan Lake Villa tomorrow morning to pick you up, let's go to Li Jingchuan's house together.

”

Although Ling Yujin was very reluctant, he still agreed to Rong Qing.

After all, he knows this friend very well.

Since Rong Qing made a request, if he was not as good as his wish, he would definitely have random thoughts.

Moreover, Li Jingchuan and Li Yue were both tricks, and Rong Qing wanted to take Cheng Ru away from them, but it was actually difficult for him to ascend to the sky.

For the sake of emotion and reason, he should have accompanied Rong Qing.

Hearing Ling Yujin's affirmative answer, Rong Qing's voice finally began to be excited on the other end of the phone:

"good!"

"Yu Jin, I knew that you wouldn't help me.

”

"Even if the whole world betrays me and abandons me, you will definitely stand by my side, right?"

Ling Yujin frowned, vaguely feeling that Rong Qing's mood seemed to be something wrong.

But the man still curled his lips lightly:

"right.

”

"Yu Jin, thank you. With your words, I feel relieved.

”

Rong Qing on the other end of the phone curled her lips and hung up the phone with a chuckled.

Ling Yujin frowned and put down the phone, raised his hand and gently rubbed his eyebrows.

For some reason, he always felt that Rong Qing's condition seemed to be a little wrong...

"Yu Jin.

”

At this time, the door of the study room was pushed open.

Jian Xu walked in with a cup of just brewed coffee:

"You finished the phone?"

Ling Yujin nodded lightly, closed his eyes tiredly, and spoke out his doubts:

"Rong Qing's condition seems to be a little wrong.

”

"What can he do?"

Jian Xu walked over with her lips, gently hugged Ling Yujin's neck from behind, and leaned her head against his shoulder:

"Yu Jin, I just thought about it. I can't continue like this with you.

”

"Today, Cheng Ru made me make up my mind..."

The woman turned her head and looked at the man's angular face that was so close:

“I want to hold a wedding with you as soon as possible.

”

"I will feel more at ease when I became your official wife whom I married earlier.

”

"otherwise......"

Jian Xu bit her lip, and her voice seemed to be filled with grievances:

"You are so outstanding. There will be more and more women who like you, and I will feel insecure.

”

Listening to Jian Xu's coquettish voice, Ling Yujin curled her lips and smiled faintly.

He reached out and held Jian Xu's hand:

"Everything is heard from you.

”

"Anyway, the matter of marrying you has been decided since we were young, and there is no difference between getting earlier and getting later.

”

If getting married early would make Jian Xu feel at ease and a woman like Cheng Ru gave up on him, he would be very willing.

Seeing Ling Yujin agreeing, a trace of cunning flashed through Jian Xu's eyes.
Chapter completed!