Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu asked you for a divorce from the Civil Affairs Bureau

Chapter 135

What does this have to do with colleagues and careers?
But Lin Chujian couldn't say it had anything to do with it. After Wen Huaijin finished speaking, she didn't speak, and turned her head to look out the car window.

The shadow of the scenery outside the window fell on her face, fell quickly, and then passed quickly.Because of Lin Chujian's sudden silence, the car also fell silent.Except for the sound of the engine, it seemed that only the breathing of the two could be heard.

Wen Huaijin drove the car and met Lin Chu, "I haven't sent patients home very often."

Lin Chujian turned around.

After Wen Huaijin said this sentence, she still drove the car with her eyes straight ahead. He said it casually, but it was like a rope that untied her Nine Links lightly.

Lin Chujian tilted his head and looked at him, with a smile in his eyes.

"Not much, but how many?"

Wen Huaijin looks good, his facial features are exquisite and sharp, and his jaw line is clear.When he turned his face sideways, the shadow hit him, giving him a sense of exquisite sculpture in the night.

When Lin Chujian asked the bottom line, Wen Huaijin replied.

"Only you."

"Huh~" Lin Chu saw a snort of laughter overflowing from his throat, soft and soft, like a little fox sweeping its tail cheerfully.
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Four or ten minutes later, Wen Huaijin's car stopped at the gate of Lin Chujian's residential area.

Lin Chujian never thought that 40 minutes would go by so quickly.

After the car was parked, Wen Huaijin said to Lin Chu, who was on the co-pilot, "Here we are."

Lin Chujian also took a look at Wen Huaijin.The two looked at each other, and neither of them moved away.

She arrived home, which meant that her alone time with Wen Huaijin was about to end, but Lin Chujian didn't want it to end so soon.

She has been with Wen Huaijin all this afternoon, and the two of them seem to be glued together. She is very happy to be stuck together, and doesn't want to tear him apart that much.

"Would you like to come to my house?" After confirming his mood, Lin Chujian asked Wen Huaijin.

After she finished speaking, under the shadow of the car, Wen Huaijin's eyes were deep, like a clear pool covered by trees from the moonlight.There was a moment of silence in the car, Wen Huaijin looked at Lin Chujian, and said, "A normal woman would not invite a man to sit at home at this time."

Lin Chujian: "..."

Yes, it was so late, the widow invited the lonely man, adding a touch of ambiguity to the invitation.Wen Huaijin's words have always been reasonable, but these reasons are useless to Lin Chujian.

After he finished speaking, Lin Chujian looked at him and laughed, and said. "If I were normal, I wouldn't go to see a psychiatrist."

Wen Huaijin: "..."

Lin Chujian didn't feel disturbed at all, but Wen Huaijin was going to her house, and she felt very happy.

The two got out of the car together and walked towards the apartment building where Lin Chujian's home was located.Lin Chujian lived in the building on the innermost side of the community. Walking through the long path, Lin Chujian led Wen Huaijin to swipe her card into the elevator where her apartment building was located.

No one used the elevator at this point, and there were only Lin Chujian and Wen Huaijin in the elevator.After seeing Lin Chu, he leaned on the elevator and took a look at Wen Huaijin.

"Did they invite you to go home?" Lin Chujian asked.

Lin Chujian asked the colleagues Wen Huaijin sent home along the way.He had already promised her to go to her house for a sit down, and now the two of them were on the elevator going to her house, but she was still worried about the conversation between the two in the car.

"No." Wen Huaijin said.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Lin Chujian laughed: "I'm still being polite."

After praising himself, the elevator door opened, and Lin Chujian got off the elevator happily.
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Lin Chujian lived in a house with one household per ladder, and only two households on the entire floor.The two families faced each other. After getting off the elevator, Lin Chujian went to the door on the right, locked the door with his fingerprint, and opened the door.

She left the house this afternoon, and the lights have not been turned on.Lin Chujian went in, turned on the light at the door, and warmly invited Wen Huaijin into her home.

Following her invitation, Wen Huaijin walked into her home.

Lin Chujian's home is basically not a home, at most it can only be regarded as a house.Her house is very big, with an area of ​​no less than [-], but such a big house has no decoration, and the walls are even made of cement.

In addition to the simple decoration, the things in her house are also very simple.There is only a refrigerator, a sofa, a table, and a carpet... The refrigerator is at the junction of the empty kitchen and the living room, the table and the carpet are in the center of the living room, and the sofa is strangely placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.Compared with the rough cement on the wall, the floor is tiled anyway.It’s just that the tiles are covered by magazines and photos in disorder. The gray cement makes the whole house feel lonely and cold, while the colorful magazines and photos on the ground make the house feel absurd.

Lin Chujian's home is not like a home, but a cold performance art exhibition hall.In this exhibition hall, the furniture and tiles that can be seen can be seen to be of high quality and expensive.It's not that she doesn't have money to decorate, she doesn't want to decorate, and she is used to living in such a home.

After entering the door, Lin Chujian took off his shoes and stepped on the magazines and photos on the ground barefoot.She stepped on these things and went to the door of the room at the end of the living room.

"I'll take a shower and change clothes, you can sit whatever you want." Lin Chujian smiled and said to Wen Huaijin, then turned and walked into the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, she didn't close the door of the bedroom. Her hands entered her back from the back of the waist, and her fingers moved twice under the jacket, untying her underwear.

After doing this, her hands dropped to her waist, and she lifted the corners of her clothes to take off her blouse.She seemed to have forgotten that there was someone at home, and she seemed to have forgotten that the bedroom door was not closed, so she took off her clothes directly behind her back.

The blouse wrapped her long hair and lifted it up to reveal her white and slender waist. When the corner of the blouse was lifted up again, Wen Huaijin looked away.

It is true that Lin Chujian has never invited anyone to her home, her way of hospitality is as absurd as her home.And Wen Huaijin seemed to be used to it, he looked away and looked at the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Lin Chujian asked him to sit wherever he wanted, and the only place he could sit in her house was this sofa.

Wen Huaijin walked through magazines and photos on the floor, and finally came to the sofa.

On the sofa, there are still magazines and photos.Wen Huaijin's eyes fell on the magazine and the photo. He glanced at it and bent down to pick up a magazine.The magazine cannot be regarded as an ordinary magazine, it is well-known and very popular among young people. Wen Huaijin even saw nurses in the hospital holding the magazine with the same name in their spare time.

This is an entertainment magazine with photos of many celebrities.Among the photos of these celebrities, Lin Chujian took them.

Lin Chujian is a very famous photographer, otherwise he would not have been invited by this kind of magazine.From the beginning, she made her mark in the photography industry, and her works can be seen in various magazines at home and abroad since then.

Wen Huaijin was flipping through the magazine, and while she was reading it, Lin Chujian's voice came from the direction of the bedroom. "Why haven't you sat down yet?"

(End of this chapter)