Jian Jian suddenly wanted to hug her into his arms, but just moved his fingers and found that he was completely soaked, and hugging her would only wet her clothes.

Simply retracting his hand, he finally made up his mind and knocked on the baffle.

The baffle was quickly put down, and Secretary Zhou simply said to Secretary Zhou, "Send him away."

Secretary Zhou sneaked a glance at Mo Xunxun, the little girl was secretly wiping tears.

Secretary Zhou felt a little distressed when he saw it. How could this little girl fall in love with such a man who is so incomprehensible as Jian Yi? Hey... how pitiful.

Secretary Zhou suddenly felt his scalp pricked, and when he turned around, he saw Jian Jian looking at him coldly.

That look made Secretary Zhou tremble, and he quickly said, "Okay."

Secretary Zhou said to the driver: "Stop at the intersection ahead, transfer Ms. Mo to the car behind, and send her to meet her parents."

The intersection soon arrived, the car stopped, Secretary Zhou was about to get out of the car, but Jian Jian had already opened the car door.

He detoured to the other side and opened the car door for Mo Xunxun: "Come down..."

Mo Xunxun looked at him for a while with red eyes, finally lowered his head, moved his legs slowly, and wanted to get down.

Mo Xunxun was wearing a light pink dress, revealing her white and slender legs, and underneath were a pair of flat soft leather shoes. As soon as her legs stretched out of the car door, they were wet by falling raindrops. The cold rain fell on her skin, making her trembled a bit.

Jian Yi suddenly reached out and pressed her calf that was about to fall to the ground: "You don't move yet."

There was deep water on the ground, and when Jian Jian saw Mo Xunxun's calf, he suddenly felt, how could such weak and slender legs step into the cold and dirty rainwater, such a weak little person like her was soaked by such heavy rain. Not to be sick.

Jian Jian went to Secretary Zhou and said, "Umbrella."

Secretary Zhou hurriedly handed over a black umbrella that was slightly larger than an ordinary small umbrella to Jian Jian.

Jian Jian opened the umbrella and came to Mo Xunxun again, took a look at her, and stretched out his long arms to hug her.

He held Mo Xunxun in one hand, and held an umbrella in the other. The huge umbrella completely covered Mo Xunxun's head, but he himself didn't care.

This was the first time that Mo Xunxun was so close to Jian Jian, and her little face quietly turned bright red.

She looked up at Jian Jian, such a man, perhaps... could only meet this one in her life.

Thinking of this, Mo Xunxun felt very sad, because with this departure, perhaps her communication with Jian Jian would come to an end.

In the future, Jian Jian may get married one day and have his wife, and under the arrangement of her parents, she will definitely marry a man they think is very good, and her whole life...maybe it will pass like this.

Perhaps because he felt that this was the last meeting and he didn't want to leave too many regrets, Mo Xunxun became more courageous.

She bit her lower lip, stretched out her slender arms timidly, and slowly wrapped them around Jian Jian's neck, then lowered her head, and pressed her cheek against his chest.

Mo Xunxun's movements made Jian Jian's footsteps stop, her warm cheek was pressed against his rain-drenched chest, even through a layer of clothes, Jian Jian felt that the part of his chest was scorching hot, and the hot It was intended to quickly spread throughout the body, as if a piece of iron had been branded on the chest. There was no wound on the surface, but the inside was already scalding uncontrollably.

It's not that Jian Jian has never hugged a woman before, nor is he an innocent virgin without any experience.

But, this is the first time, the first time I feel that my heart beats so fast just by holding a girl.

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