rose in his heart

Chapter 31

Outside the villa is a garden that has been meticulously cared for. It has to be said that although his uncle's family is bad to the bone, their ability to enjoy life is beyond reproach.

The night wind was blowing and it was getting late, Chu Jin raised his hand to light a cigarette, and in the burning smoke, his eyes dropped and fell on the bright roses in front of him.

Chu Jin took a deep breath of the cigarette, breathed it out after entering his lungs.

He raised his hand and touched the blue rhizome of the rose, and the thorns on it pierced his fingertips sharply.

Chu Jin didn't seem to feel much pain, and then moved up to touch the flower until his knuckle fingers grasped its unfolded bud... Pause.

Smoke, handsome men, rose gardens, moonlight.

These scenes are combined into a picture full of jerky desire.

Chu Jin stared at the flower bud he was holding, more like looking at the picture in his heart through the scene in front of him.

For example, the woman with the rose tattooed on her collarbone, the woman who is as cold as a rose, and who easily grasps all the people she wants with her coldness.

Chu Jin thought aimlessly, probably thinking of something funny, he curled the corners of his lips, and hummed in a low voice.And this emotionless smile was like a cold winter flame suddenly blooming on his face.

The French branch of romance once commented on Chu Jin—no one can escape the attraction of his rebellious freedom and mature mystery. He is a divine work of art.

Chu Jin finished smoking a cigarette, and the rose was also rubbed badly by him.

He exhaled the last puff of smoke, turned around and prepared to go back to the villa.

That is, the moment he got up, there was a person standing behind him in vain.

A woman, a delicate and cold woman.

She was wearing a long dress in cool tones, her long jet-black hair flowed softly to her waist, her skin was as white as paper, and a strand of hair fell in front of her eyes, which was specially set by her.

She stared straight at Chu Jin through this strand of hair, her eyes seemed obsessed, more like exiled from intoxication that could not be revived.

What is even more eye-catching is the rose tattoo on her neck.The tattoo was probably done not long ago, and the color is still very bright, but because it is too bright, it looks too dusty and lifeless.

The woman spoke softly, "A Jin..."

Chu Jin's gaze stayed on her face for only a moment, and there was almost no emotion in her eyes, but when she yelled the word 'Ah Jin', the atmosphere around her became cold for a moment.

"Step aside."

He is impatient.

The woman leaned forward reluctantly, "Jin, I miss you very much."

Chu Jin stared at her frankly and straightforwardly, his indifference has extended into disgust and impatience.

Because he had just finished smoking, his voice was a little low and hoarse, and the words he spit out became more sexy, but also more cold and hard.

"Let me or not?"

The woman was frightened all of a sudden, and her already fair complexion turned paler. She pouted her lips, but she didn't say a second word after all.

She turned slightly sideways.

Chu Jin strode forward without any hesitation, while the woman hurriedly tried to chase his figure, and even intended to raise her hand to grab the corner of his clothes.

But in the end, her hand was still empty.

Her eyes turned red instantly, and she looked at the tall man's back not far away, and said with aggrieved voice, "I'm already like this, don't you forgive me?"

Chu Jin probably heard some words that repulsed him, so he paused for a second.

His clearly tight jaw line became even tighter, and when he looked back, his eyes glanced at the rose on the woman's neck, and a colder sternness flashed in his deep eyes.

He said impatiently, "How is this, huh?"

The voice at the end of the voice is cramped and dangerous.

The woman didn't dare to continue talking.

After a while, she looked at the figure of the man leaving, full of entanglement, distortion and unwillingness.

When Chu Jin was completely out of sight, she wiped away the tears falling from her face and prepared to leave.

Just as she turned around, she bumped her head against a human wall.

She had just seen the person in front of her clearly, and before she could say anything, in the next second, there was a wave of palms in front of her eyes, and there was an instant humiliating pain on the left side of her face.

Humiliation words also flooded into my ears instantly, "Mu Luan, you are so funny. In Chu Jin's eyes, you are just an ant on the ground, but you still like to go up without knowing your identity. In the past, Chu Jin would not look at it too much. Take a look at you, now that you've been put to death by me, do you think he'll take another look at you?"

Chu Minglang was only angry at Chu Jin before, but he didn't expect to see his woman licking Chu Jin here in a blink of an eye, and his anger could not be contained in an instant.

He was indeed infatuated with Mu Luan before, but only when he thought she was Chu Jin's sweetheart.Now that he knows the truth of everything, Mu Luan is just a symbol of shame to him at this moment.

Mu Luan covered his flushed face, bit his lips firmly, the hatred in his eyes surged again like a tsunami.

She gritted her teeth, "Why doesn't he look at me more? After he falls in love with me, Chu Minglang, I will let him kill you!"

Chu Minglang sometimes felt that Mu Luan was probably delusional in acting, and he crazily introduced the identity of the miserable heroine there.He didn't know that Chu Jin didn't care about feelings at all. He probably didn't even know what her name was. In his heart, she was just a pawn to cheat him and disgust him.

At best, all her actions are chasing true love, at worst, they are ignorant stupidity, and she has lost all kinds of entanglements with Chu, but she still keeps moving herself.

Chu Minglang sneered, "Then I'll just wait for that day. Now, you continue to be my dog! I haven't played enough, so don't even think about leaving!"

It didn't take long for the farce to stop, and the villa returned to a long period of silence, and no one cared about it.

After all, everyone knows that the back garden of the rich is a greenhouse for all kinds of dirty things.
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After Chu Jin returned to the bedroom, he took a shower first, and when he came out, he found that the mobile phone left on the sofa had been flickering and vibrating.

He knew who it was almost without thinking.

He basically doesn't add people to his WeChat, and doesn't use it very much. Tang Qiang created a group where he blocks messages, and there is only one person left.

Chu Jin picked up the bath towel and wiped his wet black hair. He had just come out of the hot air. The muscles of his naked upper body were flushed with blood. When he picked up the phone, the muscles and veins on his left arm throbbed prominently. for a moment.

In the fitness world, men are usually proud of the prominent veins on their muscles.

He doesn't need to compare, he is already the top.

Opening WeChat, news of Xing Zhu popped up one after another.

He opened the chat box without emotion, but the moment he saw the message from Xing Zhu clearly, his expression fluctuated deeply for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled, and an uncontrollable low voice escaped from his throat.

(End of this chapter)