Can You Love Me?

Ning Zhiqiu picked up the bag and chased after him crying.

On the way home, Ning Zhiqiu cried silently all the way, she didn't dare to cry out loud, she was afraid that Jian Zechuan would not like it.

During this journey, Jian Zechuan never said a word, as if Ning Zhiqiu was not in the car at all.

The car stopped, Jian Si opened the door and asked Ning Zhiqiu to get out, but she didn't move.

"...Third Brother..."

This is a title that has not been called for many years. Ning Zhiqiu, who cried all the way, had a very hoarse voice, and the tears rolled down her mouth even more.

But Jian Zechuan turned a blind eye to her tears and her grievances.

He looked at her coldly with phoenix eyes: "I've seen it all."

"I……"

"Now that you've seen it, you need to know what should be said and what should not be said."

"I...I...understand." Ning Zhiqiu just understood, which made her even more sad.

The corner of Jian Zechuan's lips twitched: "You are a sensible girl."

Ning Zhiqiu knows what he means, she is a sensible person, so don't let him talk nonsense.

She is a sensible girl, so...don't do stupid things, otherwise, all the calculations in her heart will be in vain.

Jian Si stood outside the car door like a stone sculpture, and said in a daze, "Miss Ning, please get out of the car."

Ning Zhiqiu bit her lip, "Third Master, do you like her?"

The coolness in Jian Zechuan's eyes permeated, "Miss Ning, my mother likes you, that's her business!"

"I know I know……"

Ning Zhiqiu got out of the car in a daze.

His mother likes her, but that doesn't mean she can interfere in his private affairs. In his eyes, she...is nothing.

Even though they had known each other since childhood, she still couldn't get close to him, even if it was like an ordinary friend.

But why, that woman Xin Ai can do it?

She was the first to know her, and she fell in love with her first, so why does Jian Zechuan despise her when she is so outstanding?

Just because that woman looks better than her? What else does Ke Xinai have besides her face?

Ning Zhiqiu watched Jian Zechuan's car drive away, and when he arrived at her house, he didn't even say to go in and sit down.

In the car, Jian Si secretly glanced at Jian Zechuan.

Seeing the third master's attitude towards Miss Ning today, Jian Si felt more and more that maybe even the third master himself didn't realize that he treated Xin Ai differently from others.

It can be said to be a double standard.

All his standards, when he came to Xin Ai, had to be folded in half and then folded in half again.

It's like, today, Xin Ai's lifeless stinky girl kissed the third master's face with lipstick, and he even brought it all the way, but the third master didn't get angry.

So here comes the question, third master, what about your cleanliness?

Which clean freak would eat a woman's lipstick?

"Where is the third master?"

Jian Zechuan brushed the corner of his lips with his hand, always feeling that the lipstick left by Xin Ai still remained.

He obviously should be very disgusted, very disgusted, but...but he didn't.

Putting down his hands, Jian Zechuan took a look at the busy traffic outside. At this time, the nightlife of Mingdu people has just begun.

"Chu Jingzhi is back, let's go to Emerald Alley."

"Ah? No reply... Cough... Okay, I see."

Jian Si thought that Jian Zechuan must be going back to find that little fairy Xin Ai, but unexpectedly, he would not go.

Jian Zechuan glanced at Jian Si coldly.

...

Emerald Hutong is a well-preserved ancient street with a history of more than 500 years in Mingdu. Most of the people who used to live there were rich and powerful families. The houses on this street are all unusual, and most of them have become tourist attractions now.

There is a famous private restaurant here, also called Emerald Hutong, which is located in the deepest part of the Hutong. It is said that the house was originally the residence of a former third-rank official. It should have been classified as a tourist attraction, but it was fooled. It became a private restaurant, which shows that the owner of this restaurant has a high background.

Jian Zechuan got out of the car and walked in. The people guarding the door hurriedly led him in.

The layout of the house has not been changed, every plant and tree in the house are antiques, pavilions, pavilions, flowing water bridges, the layout is exquisite.

Jian Zechuan was familiar with this, he walked quickly with long legs and left the guide behind him.

Before reaching the hall, the sound of the pipa was heard from afar.

The temperature is high in summer nights, and people tend to be impetuous. Walking in such a place with historical deposits and listening to silk and bamboo flowing water makes people feel a little calmer.

Pushing open the door, the men and women in the room were laughing and laughing, coming oncoming.

Li Chi was the first to see Jian Zechuan, stood up and said with a smile, "Yo, I thought you wouldn't come today, third brother."

Jian Zechuan took off his coat, "I'll come when I have time after finishing my work."

"Let me just say, it's rare for brother Jing to come back, and third brother will definitely come."

Even though Jian Zechuan didn't come, his place was always reserved.

Someone boldly clamored for fine wine, but Jian Zechuan glanced at him, shut up in fright, and poured himself a glass.

After sitting down, Jian Zechuan asked Chu Jingzhi on the left: "How long have you been back?"

Chu Jingzhi sat with a big thorn, his camouflage short sleeves could not cover the bulging muscles on his arms, his legs were crossed, and he was holding a small wine cup in his hand. He had short short hair, bronze complexion, handsome and masculine features, but bright eyes Like a torch shining in the distance at night, it has an elusive and uninhibited temperament, like the wind in the sky.

He smiled and said: "It depends on the situation, you don't know yet, we have to be on call at any time for this kind of vacation."

Even if Chu Jingzhi is talking to Jian Zechuan now, it is still us. In his eyes, the years they have had will never be erased or faded.

Jian Zechuan smiled faintly, picked up the wine that had just been poured for him, and touched Chu Jingzhi.

In his childhood, only Chu Jingzhi has a relationship with him, which is somewhat different from others.

"When I have time later, I'll find Shen Ce to come out for a get-together. It's rare for me to come back to see you."

When Jian Zechuan heard Shen Ce's name, he paused holding the wine cup, "Okay."

After drinking for three rounds, several girls in various clothes came in.

Li Chi laughed and said: "Brother Jing, there is nothing I can prepare for you. Which one do you like?"

Chu Jingzhi picked it up seriously.

His name really fits him, so keep it at a respectful distance!

It's okay when you smile, but when you don't smile, you look extraordinarily fierce, with a murderous aura on your body.

Frightened a few girls, trembling a little.

Jian Zechuan also took a look. Those girls were all pretty, with their own characteristics. His eyes fell on the girl wearing a white cheongsam on the far left. The girl's elegant and weak appearance made him feel dazed I feel a bit similar to Xin Ai.

He said, "Come here."

Chu Jingzhi was surprised and said, "Jian San, are you planning to break the precept?"

Li Chi jokingly said, "He's already broken. You haven't come back for a long time. I don't know that he has a cute little beauty. Hey...Third brother, why don't you bring your little beauty here?"

The girl walked over with a blushing face, and called out delicately: "Third Master."

As soon as she approached, Jian Zechuan frowned when the fragrance came from her body.