Is Mr. Xi going to divorce today?

Chapter 143 Don't Cry, Ran Ran
Jian Zexi's eyes suddenly burst into flames.

He seemed to be angry, his hand was still stretched out in the air, and he refused to take it back, "Are you afraid of getting dirty, or are you disgusted and unwilling to use it?"

Ye Ranran looked stunned, "Senior."

Jian Zexi changed from his usual gentleness and politeness, got up suddenly, and pinched her jaw before she could react.

Cold fingers fixed her jaw, preventing her from moving.

A handkerchief with a faint scent fell to her lips, and she wiped it gently and slowly.

"Senior, you..." Ye Ranran was stunned.

"Don't move." Jian Zexi bent over, lowered his head, and wiped the corners of her lips seriously and attentively.

His movements were gentle, meticulous, and careful, as if she was a porcelain doll that would break if she was not careful.

The handkerchief was stained with his scent.

Ye Ranran couldn't tell what kind of smell it was, but the faint scent was like a poison, and she was a little fascinated.

She had a crush on Jian Zexi for three years.

For three years, he kept a neither far nor near distance from her.

Only in a dream would he make such an intimate move towards her.

Is she really not dreaming?
Ye Ranran was dumbfounded, stunned, like a wooden man, motionless, looking up at Jian Zexi with blank eyes.

It turns out that dreams can also become reality.

Her eyes were sore, and she suddenly wanted to cry.

She was really crying, tears rolled out of her eyes uncontrollably, one drop after another.

Hot tears fell on the back of Jian Zexi's hand one by one.

He seemed to be scalded, his body froze, and the movements of his hands also became stiff.

"Ran Ran..." Her tears obviously fell on the back of his hand, but his heart seemed to be scalded.

The Ye Ranran he knew was a strong, brave and optimistic girl.

Even though her parents are both dead and her family is so poor that she can't even pay for her tuition fees, she still lives a positive and optimistic life. Will succumb to difficulties.

She never cried in front of him.

Jian Zexi was flustered and confused, and wiped away the hot tears rolling down her eyes at a loss, "Don't cry, Ran Ran."

But she shed so many tears.

He just wiped away one, two, and more tears rolled out.

The young master of the Jian family, who would not change his color easily when the sky fell, was clumsy and patient, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes over and over again.

For a moment, he really wanted to ignore everything and rub her into his arms.

It would be great if he was not the only heir of the Jian family, so that all the burdens and responsibilities would not be on his head alone.

It would have been nice if he hadn't come from a wealthy family.

People like them, born with a golden spoon in their mouths, are beautiful and envied by countless people.

But who would know that most of them can't even make decisions about their own life-long events.

Ordinary people pay attention to the right family, while wealthy families pay more attention to family background.

He doesn't love Lin Jiarou, but that woman will become his wife,

"Clap clap clap!"

Suddenly there were several high-fives.

A lazy voice mingled with a woman's laughter, "I never imagined that Young Master Jian would have such a compassionate side, am I mistaken?"

Both Ye Ranran and Jian Zexi were startled, and turned their heads slowly.

The moment he saw Xi Lingnan, Jian Zexi frowned.

(End of this chapter)