Can You Love Me?

Before Xin Ai could speak, the sound from her stomach told Jian Zechuan her answer.

Xin Ai heard Jian Zechuan's low-spirited laughter, and the sound made her feel extremely sexy. If he laughed one more time, all the strength in her body would be taken away, and she would act like a monster.

Jian Zechuan put down his computer and said, "Get up and go downstairs to finish your meal."

He didn't wait for Xin Ai, and after finishing speaking, he stood up and walked out. Xin Ai hurriedly followed behind with bare feet.

Jian Zechuan stopped, turned around, glanced at her white and tender feet, and said coldly: "Go put on your shoes."

Xin Ai hurried back and put on her slippers obediently, stood in front of Jian Zechuan like a primary school student, and then... stretched out her hand.

Jian Zechuan was stunned for a second, and then he somehow grasped the little paw and led her downstairs like a father with his daughter.

During the meal, Xin Ai had been looking at Jian Zechuan. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his forehead and he hit his head with his hand.

"Look at me, can you eat enough?"

Xin Ai gave him a silly smile: "Yes, you are beautiful and delicious, but it is much more delicious than this meal."

Xin Ai was very hungry, but she couldn't feel at ease eating this meal. Such a big thing had happened, but when she woke up, Jian Zechuan didn't even mention a word, which made her uneasy.

Compared with the kind of anger that can be seen, Xin Ai is even more scared when he is like this, with no emotion at all, and his heart is as unpredictable as the deep sea.

When Jian Zechuan was angry, she could still think of a way to shamelessly calm him down.

But with him now, she didn't know how to start.

Xin Ai felt vaguely that this time...Jian Zechuan was different from usual.

Jian Zechuan ate his meal leisurely and seemed not to hear Xin Ai's flattering words.

That's how he is. When he doesn't want to pay attention to you, no matter what you say, it seems that he will turn a deaf ear and no one can make him look at it again.

Xin Ai felt timid, slowly picked up the bowl and started eating again.

This meal was tasteless to Xin Ai. She was obviously very hungry, but she had no appetite.

Finally seeing Jian Zechuan put down his chopsticks, Xin Ai also remembered it. Unexpectedly, he glanced at her and said, "If you can't finish this bowl of rice, don't sleep tonight."

Xin Ai was stunned, "Third Master..."

Jian Zechuan had already stood up and said to Aunt Song: "Look at her and let her finish."

Aunt Song was afraid of Jian Zechuan, so she nodded hurriedly.

Xin Ai quickly stood up and said, "Third Master, I'm full."

Jian Zechuan ignored her and said: "If you can't finish eating, don't come to see me."

Xin Ai shouted to no avail and could only watch Jian Zechuan go upstairs.

"Miss Xin, please eat quickly. If the food gets cold, I will heat it up for you."

Xin Ai looked at the half bowl of rice left in the bowl: "But I really can't finish it!"

Aunt Song walked up to her and said in a low voice: "I think Third Master cares about you. You have been sleeping for 10 hours and have not eaten enough water and rice. You must eat more for this meal. Don't you know that Third Master is hugging you today?" When he came in with you, really, I had never seen his face look so bad, I was so scared."

Xin Ai was a little surprised, "He..." Will he care about her?

She didn't quite believe it. She felt that she might not be able to see through Jian Zechuan, but she knew that he would not really pay too much attention to one person.

Jian Zechuan's face looked bad, maybe he was just angry with her.

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Xin Ai gritted his teeth, picked up the bowl, took a bite, chewed a few times and swallowed.

He put the rice in the bowl into his mouth as quickly as possible, put down his chopsticks, "Aunt Song, I'm going upstairs."

"Wait..." Aunt Song stopped Xin Ai and raised her chin at her: "The third master has gone to the study. You make a cup of tea and bring it to him."

Xin Ai smiled: "Thank you Aunt Song."

Standing outside Jian Zechuan's study with the brewed tea in hand, Xin Ai mustered up the courage to raise his hand and knock three times.

No one answered inside. Xin Ai knocked a few more times, but still no one answered.

"Third Master, let me bring you a cup of tea. I... will go in."

After saying that, Xin Ai turned the doorknob and opened the study door.

This was the first time she entered Jian Zechuan's study. She tried not to make any noise while walking and carefully placed the teacup on his right hand side.

Jian Zechuan seemed to be still dealing with the company's affairs. When Xin Ai came in, he didn't even raise his head and just said calmly: "Put it down and go out."

Xin Ai did not move and stood there, like a primary school student who had done something wrong. He hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Third Master, aren't you angry with me this time?"

"Why are you angry?" Jian Zechuan asked casually, the speed of his fingers tapping on the keyboard did not change.

Xin Ai shook his head: "I... don't know, there are many..."

She held the hem of her clothes and stood in front of him, not knowing what to say: "About Zhao Tiande, I... I didn't hide it from you on purpose... It's just..."

During the day and night at the police station, Xin Ai thought a lot. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Xin Huan's disappearance seemed to have nothing to do with Jian Zechuan. Maybe she was too suspicious.

If it was really Jian Zechuan, he wouldn't have to waste so much time on her, he could crush her to death with one finger.

Why bother keeping her here even though you know her purpose?

If he had designed Zhao Tiande to die and framed her, then... why would he go to the police station to pick her up?

Xin Ai felt that she had entered a dead end. No one could believe it and everyone doubted it.

However, even if she knew this, she still had to continue like this. Even if the suspicion on Jian Zechuan was reduced, it was an indisputable fact that he had met Xin Huan, and she still could not completely trust him.

As Li Anhe said, regardless of whether it has anything to do with Jian Zechuan or not, in her current state, she must stay with him.

She needs the name Jian Zechuan's woman.

Jian Zechuan finally raised his head and glanced at Xin Ai, his cold eyes were like the moonlight in the cold winter, the moonlight was shining, and it was cold to the bones.

"If you still have some brains, after you know something happened, you need to find someone to help you prove that you were not present."

Jian Zechuan should actually be angry with Xin Ai for using him as a cover after something happened.

But he also thought about it, this little liar still knew how to use her, and at least she could think of him when something happened, which could be considered an improvement.

Xin Ai explained to him: "I'm sorry, I... shouldn't have taken advantage of you, but that night I... was really scared. Zhao Tiande died suddenly. Just after he died, the police arrived, and I... I was so scared. I quickly ran out of the safe passage, I was scared, I didn’t want to be caught by the police, I only had someone who wanted to harm me, and if I were caught by the police... I guess I wouldn’t be able to escape the charge of being a murderer.”

Jian Zechuan sneered, "So you still know that Zhao Tiande knows you are my woman, but he still asks you to open a room with him. It can be seen that someone behind the scenes pointed it out. You knew it was a trap and still got into it, Xin Ai, you Do you think I will help you if something happens to you, or do you think I will want a dirty woman?"