Can You Love Me?

What's more, it's not certain whether she and Jian Zechuan can continue.

Maybe, by the time she comes back from crossing the mountain, Jian Zechuan will have already cut her off.

Maybe, this is the last money.

Jian Wanjun had a dark face and gritted his teeth as he watched Xin Ai leave. With his status, he couldn't go over and snatch the money back, right?

This was the most loss-making business he had ever made in his life. The people were not driven away, and the money was gone.

That little girl is really smooth-talking, thick-skinned, and dark-hearted.

Just like a piece of meat on a hob, very rogue.

Jian Wanjun has never seen any trouble in his life, but today he was made angry by a little girl. He was filled with anger. He really didn't want to create a barrier with his son because of a woman. As you can imagine, such a shameless woman , he felt worried if he continued to follow his son.

If you abandon the role of father and look at it from a man's point of view, Xin Ai does have the charm to attract men. Who doesn't have a desire to conquer in his bones? Women like Xin Ai are the easiest to arouse the desire in men's hearts. That lights the fire.

A man's affection for a woman is nothing more than curiosity and conquest. But in the long run, who can guarantee whether it will deteriorate?

What Jian Wanjun is afraid of is that he may not have a son now, but what about later?

He picked up the teacup and wanted to take a sip to calm down the fire, but out of anger, he put the teacup down hard and the tea inside spilled out.

He glanced at the screen and said with suppressed anger: "You yourself have seen what kind of person this is. He is extremely shameless. You don't care how many female fathers you find, but this one is too..."

Jian Wanjun shook his head. He didn't even know how to describe Xin Ai.

A tall figure walked out from behind the screen. The tearoom was decorated in a retro and elegant style. Behind the screen painted with proud snow and plum blossoms, there was an Arhat bed for guests to rest on.

After Xin Ai came in, she didn't look around at all, and she couldn't see anyone behind her through the screen. Besides... how could she have thought that Jian Wanjun, an old fox, the woman who sent her son away, also called her son here?

This is Jian Wanjun's brilliance. He didn't want to create a gap with his son, so he called his son over.

If Xin Ai was blinded by the money and took the money and left, it would be a good opportunity for his son to see the woman's true face. If she didn't leave, he would naturally find a way to force her to leave, but he would do it in front of his son. Not hiding it.

Of course, Jian Wanjun had thought of these before, but unfortunately, they were all in vain.

Xin Ai didn't pick up any of the moves he threw. She didn't play her cards according to normal rules at all, which confused even the old fox Jian Wanjun for a moment.

Jian Zechuan walked over and sat on the seat where Xin Ai was sitting just now.

He was not surprised by the result. Ning Zhiqiu wanted to let her go like this at the beginning, but what was the result?

Does his father think that if he does it, it will be successful?

They all underestimated Xin Ai. Not everyone could get rid of that girl, otherwise, he wouldn't have kept her until now.

Jian Zechuan said slowly: "I had already decided to break up with her, but my father..."

He raised his eyelids and glanced at the old father opposite: "You gave her so much extra money all at once. My son feels that he must sleep with the money, otherwise... it will be a bit of a loss."

Jian Wanjun slapped the table angrily: "You brat, you...you..."

Thinking of Xin Ai just saying that their family was stingy, Jian Wanjun felt even more embarrassed: "Although I hate that woman, but since you raised her, you can give her a house and a car. When will it be our family's turn to be criticized?" Are you stingy? I remember you weren't such a stingy person?"

"I can't be too generous to her."

Jian Zechuan picked up Xin Ai's unfinished tea and drank it all in one gulp, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were gloomy.

Jian Wanjun was stunned, not only by Jian Zechuan's words, but also by the fact that he just...drank tea that had been touched by others?

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I hurried to the train station, checked in, ran with my suitcase, and finally got on the train at the last minute.

After finding a seat and sitting down, Xin Ai took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The phone rang. It was Lu Jincheng, asking her if she had gotten in the car.

"Well, we're already in the car."

"After getting off the bus, I arranged for someone to pick you up and will take you directly to see Director Zheng."

"good……"

Putting down her phone, Xin Ai took a look outside. The train slowly pulled out of the platform, started to speed up, and soon left Mingdu.

The high-rise buildings and asphalt roads outside the window gradually became less and more green, flying past in front of her eyes. Xin Ai's originally tense heart gradually relaxed.

After finally leaving that depressing city, Xin Ai felt that all the worries that had been accumulated in her heart seemed to have dissipated a lot.

She didn't know if she could come back safely from this trip, and she didn't know...even if she came back, whether her already fragile relationship with Jian Zechuan could continue.

Perhaps, when he comes back, there will be no room for her around Jian Zechuan, and maybe another woman will take her place.

Xin Ai's heart felt like a handful of gravel had been sprinkled on it. He lowered his head and smiled sadly. It was just a matter of time, what else could he think about.

During the three-and-a-half-hour drive, Xin Ai slept for nearly three hours. When he opened his eyes, he was almost there. One-third of the passengers in the carriage had fallen down along the way.

After entering the station and stopping, Xin Ai and others were almost gone before they got off the car with their boxes.

As soon as I stepped out of the carriage, the heat hit my face, as if I had quickly fallen into a steamer.

They met the person arranged by Lu Jincheng at the exit of the station. After saying this, the two left the train station and came to the car.

As soon as he got into the car, his eyes were suddenly blindfolded. Xin Ai shivered with fright, thinking that he had been deceived by someone else. His instinctive first reaction was to grab the person's hand, open his mouth and bite it hard.

A cry of pain came from behind: "It's me, don't bite me."

The familiar voice made Xin Ai startled. She immediately turned her head and saw Lu Jincheng's painfully deformed face. She immediately shook off his hand and said angrily: "Lu Jincheng, what are you doing? Can you stop being so childish."

Now Xin Ai really couldn't stand a little scare. Li Anhe told her that if she left Mingdu and Jian Zechuan's protection, she might be killed at any time, so she should be careful.

"Hiss, you are so harsh, I just wanted to give you a surprise."

Lu Jincheng shook his hand in pain. The teeth mark on the back of his hand, which was still stained with saliva, was particularly obvious. If Xin Ai bit it for a while longer, he might even bleed.

After Xin Ai yelled, she quickly calmed down. They helped her and she had no reason to get angry at them.

"I'm sorry, I was the one who made a fuss just now. Why are you here?"

"I...just came to visit a friend, and I have a script to discuss with Director Zheng. I'll take you there on the way. Don't think too much about it. I didn't come to pick you up specially."

Lu Jincheng glanced at the tooth marks on the back of his hand, and the smile in his eyes deepened.