Under the eaves outside the door, Wenqing looked up at the third floor. Shen Que's room was already lit up.

No one understood. Even Wen Yurou was saying that it was her fault. Shen Que was actually speaking for herself just now. For a moment, emotions surged in her heart.

The hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly, as if he had made some determination, and he silently said to the third floor: 'Thank you. ’

Lowering his head, a fruit candy fell to his feet. He was stunned for a moment, bent down to pick it up, and stared at the candy, not knowing why.

‘Where did the candy come from on my head? ’

The situation when he was standing in the room just now flashed through his mind, as if the candy had blocked the cup for him, but who threw it?
  The first reaction was Shen Que. Then I thought about it. Shen Que's back was turned to him at the time. How could it be possible?

He clutched the candy tightly, thought no more, turned around and disappeared into the villa.

third floor.

Shen Que sat on a chair and rubbed his eyes, feeling a little itchy. Before taking medicine, his eyes were often itchy and dry.

Meng Nanxi said it was normal, sighed, pressed her fingertips on her eyelids, and said impatiently: "It's so annoying!"

"Indeed."

Shen Que paused his fingertips slightly and turned his head to the side: "Brother."

Jiang Jingchen was wearing a fake blue sweater vest shirt, holding a box of chocolates and peeled chestnuts in his hands.

There were no chestnuts at this time, but he remembered that Shen indeed liked eating them and would often pester him to peel them for her when he was a child.

Every time he didn't say anything, he would stand in front of him holding chestnuts in his little hands, refusing to peel them away.

He came to Shen Que, put the warm chestnuts in her hands, squatted down, with a smile on his face and an indescribable gentleness in his voice: "You were rubbing your eyes just now. Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Shen Que held the chestnuts in his little hands, and the aroma of chestnuts filled the tip of his nose. He nodded when he heard the words, and his voice was a little soft: "It's a little itchy, not very comfortable."

Jiang Jingchen stretched out his hand, and his warm fingertips fell on her eyelids. A fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Who was hurt?"

Shen Que felt the change in Jiang Jingchen's aura, which made people's hearts tremble in just a moment.

"I have already punished those who hurt me."

Jiang Jingchen: "How was he punished?"

Shen Zhen wanted to know if being dismembered by him would scare him. He licked his dry thin lips and said, "I'll call the police and let the police uncle arrest him."

"My family is really great. Is it time to take medicine?" Jiang Jingchen rubbed the top of her head.

Shen Que nodded.

Jiang Jingchen walked to the place where Ling Xi got medicine yesterday and got her medicine.

Outside the balcony, in a corner, Chu Yang was still wearing a mask, his sharp eyes fell on the girl on the seat in the room, disdain flashed in his eyes.

"This is your eldest lady. I thought your eldest lady was just like you, but I didn't expect that she turned out to be a little blind person."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold dagger was pressed against his chin, and Ling Xi's cold voice sounded in the dark night: "If you say one more thing, believe it or not, I will kill you.

My eldest daughter is just injured. She will be fine. If you can’t speak, just shut up. Do you understand? "

Chu Yang raised his hand and took away the dagger: "Sister, can you stop being so excited! Who will like to use knives and guns in the future?"

Ling Xi rolled her eyes and took back the dagger: "It's none of your business. You're still wearing a mask at night. I'm afraid you're too ugly to see anyone. That's why you have to worry about the wife you can't find in the future."

Chu Yang: "Why don't you use such personal attacks? Your eldest lady looks really weak. She's so delicate that a gust of wind can blow her down.

Did I said wrong thing? "

Ling Xi gave her a tired look and sneered: "Weak? Get your eyes treated."

After saying this, she turned over and jumped off the tree and returned to her room.

Chu Yang stood there, still feeling that what he said was right, this Shen was indeed similar to those secular young ladies, except that she was prettier than them.

I really don’t know what that woman is crazy about.

inside the house. After Shen Que finished taking the medicine, he stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth. It was not particularly sweet and was enough to cover up the bitter taste of the medicine.

Jiang Jingchen took the medicine box and looked at it carefully. There was no label on it, only the word Meng.

He lowered his head and looked at Shen Que, who was eating chestnuts. His frown instantly relaxed, he knelt down and said softly: "Que Que, can I take you to meet my friend?
  He is a doctor and I want him to look at your eyes. "

Shen Que ate the chestnuts and said, "Then can I go home with my brother?"

"You want to go to my brother's house?"

Shen Que: "Isn't it possible? I heard from others that Qing Que lives with his brother, and I think so too."

Jiang Jingchen didn't answer. Shen Que lowered his head and added: "If it brings you trouble, forget it. Que Que and your brother go to have your eyes checked and then come back."

Her tone was a little more downcast, and the chestnuts in her hand were put back into the bag.

Jiang Jingchen came to his senses and hurriedly explained: "Okay, it's just that my brother's place is a bit messy, so I didn't clean it up for fear of scaring you."

Mrs. Jiang's spies were everywhere in Yinjiang Manor. After Qingque was tortured by him, Mrs. Jiang called no less than ten times.

He didn't care about it, but when he took Shen Que back, he also thought that the Wen family didn't care much about her, and it could be seen at the banquet.

But now I take her back, what if I don't protect myself well and gets hurt again.

The depression on Shen Que's face disappeared, and his tone became cheerful: "Brother, have you forgotten? I can't see it."

Jiang Jingchen hesitated for a moment: "Okay, but my brother will send you back early tomorrow morning.

Now my brother still has some things to deal with. When everything is over, my brother will take him to his side, okay? "

Shen Que did not refuse and nodded obediently: "Listen to brother."

Jiang Jingchen fell in love with these words of brother, and reached out to hold her in his arms.

Shen Que subconsciously hugged his waist, and the warm chestnuts pressed against his waist and abdomen.

Jiang Jingchen lowered his eyes and reminded: "Indeed, hold on to me."

Shen Zhe remained silent and leaned into his arms, feeling as safe as he did when he was a child.

Jiang Jingchen held her with one hand, grabbed the railing and jumped down, landed quietly on the ground, and left in the blink of an eye.

Chu Yang looked at the tree and was dumbfounded: "We just met, and then we kidnapped him? Is this really appropriate?"

Sunrise Private Hospital.

Sheng Xun was too tired during the day. He was lying in the hospital lounge with his head covered with a cup and fell asleep. Suddenly, a phone call came. He didn't even change into his pajamas.
  Wearing big red pants and a beach short-sleeved top, he came to the consulting room. When he opened the door, he saw Jiang Jingchen standing and hurried over to ask: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Did you come to the hospital in the middle of the night with a broken leg or arm this time, or was it stabbed to the point of death again? "

When Shen Que heard this, his face sank, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Jingchen's little finger, and said softly: "Brother, are you often injured?"

Only then did Sheng Xun realize that there was another person in the consulting room. He turned to look at the girl and his eyes lit up: "Damn it, Jiang Jingchen, it's so late at night and you come to the clinic with a little girl by your side. Could it be that...

You can not? "

Jiang Jingchen stepped on Sheng Xun's instep and turned around to explain softly to Shen Que: "No, it's just a scratch occasionally. He likes to talk nonsense, so don't listen to Que Que."

He stepped hard on Sheng Xun and gave him a cold look with his blue eyes, reminding him not to talk nonsense.

Sheng Xun covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming. It wasn't until Jiang Jingchen let go that he jumped to the chair with his feet in his arms.

When Shen Que heard this, he didn't expose it and nodded: "Okay."

"Be good indeed."

Sheng Xun watched the interaction between the two and cursed in his heart: 'Quieque? She is also called Queque. Jiang Jingchen is more interested in this little girl than Qingque.

So they are an official match? Tsk, what a mess. ’


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