Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 97
He Zhuang Hall.

After the car drove out of Heyuan and there was no more shadow, Jing Ye returned from the gate.

Back in the lobby, instead of going upstairs to take care of Tang Xiaoqi, she sat quietly on the sofa.

The dazzling masonry earrings on the right earlobe constantly reflect unruly luster.

His eyes were dark, and he moved slowly around, and finally landed on Jing Hen who was opposite him.

Jing Hen still looked sullen, didn't say a word, and looked extremely worried about Jing Junhan's safety.

After a few seconds of silence, Jing Ye stood up and walked in front of him.

"Hen, although I'm afraid it's not a narrow escape, but it's definitely dangerous. Those people are all waiting to kill him."

Jing Hen obviously thought of this too, his expression darkened, and he clenched his fists and rattled loudly.

"So, this time I'm going to go against my will and follow to protect my grandfather."

"However, in this way, the task assigned by the master will fall on you. You must remember to protect Miss Qiqi well."

"..."

When Jing Hen heard this method, he also felt that it was feasible, a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and he immediately agreed with it, and hurriedly interrupted.

"Ye, what are you waiting for, go!"

"I'm in Hezhuang, what can Tang Xiaoqi do for her..."

"..."

Jing Hen's casual tone and casual expression on his face immediately angered Jing Ye.

Jing Ye suddenly pressed down, leaning condescendingly on both ends of the sofa, framing Jing Hen between his arms, the sullenness on his face was beyond words.

At this moment, Jing Hen's brain completely lost the ability to operate like a computer stuck.

The air stood still for an instant.

Dangerous signals flashed in Jing Ye's eyes, and the diamond stud earring on his right ear shone brightly.

Slowly leaning down, with a soft and unruly cheek, with a touch of aggressive strength, staring at the person in front of him very seriously.

"Jinghen, this is not a joke!"

Turning his head sideways, his lips gradually approached Jing Hen's earlobe.

At this time, Jing Hen was completely stunned.

However, a second before Jing Ye was about to touch the earlobe, he stopped suddenly.

The warm breath sprayed continuously on Jing Hen's collarbone, and the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous.

A few seconds later, Jing Ye's delicate and low voice came from his ears, still as gentle and elegant as usual.

"Hen, if something happens to her, maybe...you and I will be buried with her, you know?"

Since he followed his master, he never thought that his master would have such a day to cherish a person so much, as if this was the meaning of his life.

And the cherishment, tolerance, and the fanatical love hidden deep in the eyes of the grandfather, he can see them all, and they can't be faked.

He didn't know the reason, all of this... maybe only that person knew.

……

Jing Hen, who had been pressing down all the time, seemed to react suddenly, and pushed away the person leaning over him, his tone a little embarrassed.

"Okay...then I know."

After Jing Ye was pushed away, his eyes dimmed, and he looked at the lower cheek in front of him with deep meaning, and his face gradually calmed down.

But the tone still carried an undeniable force.

"Hen, this matter is really important, you must remember it no matter what!"

"Also... If something really happens, call Zhu Xiu if necessary."

"Zhuxiu!"

The name stirred up turbulent waves in Jing Hen's heart, and he didn't respond for a long time.

After Jing Ye finished speaking, he turned and went upstairs, not paying attention to the people on the sofa.

Thinking, before leaving, double check that the people upstairs are all right now.

……

(End of this chapter)