Chapter 236 Gift, do you like it?

Gu Ci sat anxiously outside the operating room, waiting for Lu Zhiyuan's inspection report. Paris is different from China. She is here and cannot enter the operating room. After all, this is not Lu's hospital.

Jiang Junlin's house was full of fireworks.

Ji Xuan was in the kitchen, not wearing an apron, and was devastated doing Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. In order to buy ingredients for Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, he went to three Chinese supermarkets.

Jiang Junlin was sitting on the sofa not far from the fireplace, lazily looking at the year-end summary report of Hualan Bank. He wore a beige sweater, casual trousers, and a black gemstone ring on his middle finger. He looked very special Relax and be lazy.

And sexy!

Jiang Junlin is in sexual tension, only when he is most relaxed, he is the most aggressive!
The guards were all evacuated, and New Year's Day was celebrated in the annex building. Half of Jiang Junlin's guards were Chinese, and the rest were either mixed race or European, who had been assimilated long ago.

He just had a video call with his family, almost in front of and behind Gu Ci, and then watched the Hualan Bank's year-end summary. Although he was not in the country, his work was not at all behind.

Dozens of ingredients are stewed in the casserole, and Ji Xuan is busy using the duck skeleton and the chicken soup made from the old hen just now to boil, put broccoli and ham in it to boil, after boiling, put olive oil, and stir fry a few times. out of the pot.

He only learned these two dishes, and Jiang Junlin was not sure whether he would pay for it. The housekeeper was afraid that the young master would be hungry, so he also made a few dishes from the annex building and sent them over.

"Jiang Junlin, do you really use me as a cook?" Ji Xuan washed his hands, walked over, and kicked Jiang Junlin's toes.

"Don't make trouble, I'm busy!" Jiang Junlin was looking at the budget, and he was also settling accounts. Ji Xuan looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and his unhappiness was in his eyes. Mr. Jiang and him have been fighting to the death recently, so they almost drew their guns at each other. But when he turned his head, another phone call came, inviting him to spend New Year's Day together. History concluded that Mr. Jiang took the initiative to come to the beauty to keep time, so there must be no good things.

Ji Xuan took away his tablet, straddled his lap, took off Jiang Junlin's gold-rimmed glasses, and hung them on his face casually. The glasses did not have prescriptions, so Ji Xuan fit them well.

He was playing with the black gemstone ring on Jiang Junlin's finger. This was Ji Huan's birthday gift to Jiang Junlin this year. He also put it on the middle finger of his right hand with dignity, "Do you like the gift?"

Jiang Junlin glanced at the gemstone ring. There was no extra embellishment on the black gemstone, which was in line with Jiang Junlin's aesthetics, "It's not bad."

"Mr. Jiang drew his gun at me the day before yesterday, and today he called me to cook." He tilted his head, his eyes behind the glasses were smiling, "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"

"Don't exaggerate!" Jiang Junlin sneered, and put his index finger against his approaching face, "You deliberately provoked, but the guards overreacted, and they didn't hurt you."

With sharp eyesight and quick hands, he took off his glasses and threw them on the table. Ji Xuan suddenly pushed his shoulders back, and he followed suit.

The scorching breath seized his perception, and Ji Xuan touched his Adam's apple with his fingers, feeling the fresh vitality and sensuality under Jiang Junlin's skin.

When he let go, the corner of Jiang Junlin's lips was bitten by him. He couldn't restrain himself every time. It was an addiction to put his mark on Jiang Junlin.

"If you get hurt, will you feel distressed?" Ji Xuan's face is a little sickly. Recently, he has been forced by Jiang Junlin to lose control. He is very bored and always has the desire to kill.

"Who can hurt you?" Jiang Junlin sneered, "Why did my guards overreact the day before yesterday? You sent people to hit my car first and clashed with my people."

"If I don't bump into you, will you see me?" Ji Huan's eyes were dark and heavy.

Jiang Junlin frowned, guessing that he must have been in a car accident in his previous life, and there was some irreversible damage. If he was only hospitalized for a few months, Xiao Ci would not mention it on purpose.

After confirming Gu Ziyu's identity, Jiang Junlin was very cautious. He chose a vehicle at random for travel and no longer sat in the main car. The car that Ji Xuan knocked over that day was the car he often sat in.

Coincidentally, he happened to be sitting in the bodyguard car that day.

"Ji Xuan..." Jiang Junlin leaned forward, pinching his chin, Ji Xuan sat on his lap, this posture was clearly Jiang Junlin's subordinate, but there was a kind of dominance of a superior, "Do you really want to hit me to death? "

"Aren't you nice, are you sitting here?" Ji Xuan lowered his head and kissed his fingers.

Jiang Junlin's strength increased slightly, as if he was about to unload her. Jiang Junlin said, "It's snowy in Paris, the roads are slippery, and accidents are prone to happen. If you hit me like this, if I fall into the snow and get run over by a car , your legs are crippled, or your spine is broken, and you will be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, will you have any pleasure?"

Ji Xuan's smiling eyes were slightly taken aback, but then a touch of anger flashed across, "Yes!"

He smiled evilly and bewitchingly, like the big villain in the comics, "In this case, Mr. Jiang will not be able to escape, and he will be my prisoner for the rest of his life. Thinking about it, I look forward to it!"

"Then you continue!" Jiang Junlin pushed him away, "Maybe one day, your wish will come true!"

Ji Xuan was also aroused by him. Recently, the relationship between Black Eagle and Jidao has been tense, which is completely torn apart. Jiang Junlin and Lu Zhiyuan trained Pei Qiuying, but they were backlashed. Now Pei Qiuying is firmly established in Jidao, and he is very smart. Injuring Lu Zhiyuan and splitting Black Eagle, in the eyes of Ji Dao, Pei Qiuying was a hero who almost killed the leader of Black Eagle.

Now, when Pei Qiuying is most popular, Chen Rushi also intends to cooperate with Pei Qiuying. Ji Xuan and Rong Li are struggling to deal with these matters, but Jiang Junlin is still behind him, supporting Chen Rushi.

He wanted to see Jiang Junlin, but he couldn't!
Ji Xuan came to Jiang Junlin's house, but he was not allowed to step in. It turned out that Jiang Junlin acquiesced that he could drive straight in. When Jiang Junlin deprived him of his power, he suddenly realized that everything was under Jiang Junlin's control.

If Jiang Junlin doesn't want to see someone, no one can actually see him.

Ji Xuan felt like a demon in his heart, and sent someone to hit him in a fit of anger, but he found out beforehand that Jiang Junlin was sitting in the bodyguard car and would not really hurt him.

Moreover, Xue Tian's car was driving slowly, and the car overturned, but the person was completely unharmed. In fact, it was Ji Huan's warning to Jiang Junlin that his patience had reached its limit.

Sure enough, it came as soon as I called today!

"If not, why would you meet me?" Ji Xuan laughed wickedly.

"You always do things regardless of the consequences." Jiang Junlin frowned, a little annoyed in his heart, he was a man who controlled his emotions well, and the few times he was angry were all because of Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan's madness is hidden under the harmless appearance of humans and animals, and his love and hatred are extreme, "The last time I was assassinated in City A, you sent it, don't think I don't know!"

"No!" Ji Xuan's eyes sank, "I..."

"Really?" Jiang Junlin looked at him with a sneer. That time Jiang Junlin almost died, and the bullet missed an inch. "The script is well written. Send someone to assassinate me, and then the hero saves the beauty. A god of war who fell from the sky The posture, appearing in my life, maybe once I am moved, I will still promise it with my body, isn't it?"

 I'm going to have a tooth pulled recently, and I have a serious question, should I reduce the update?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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