Li mingjue took another order in her bowl, "eat more meat. You've lost weight recently."

Yan Huan wants to cry without tears. She has to die to pick up rice.

Qin Fengjiao sighed, "it's really the death of drought and waterlogging. Do you say no, sister Jolin?"

No one answered her for a long time. Qin Fengjiao looked up and said, "sister Jolin?"

Jolin, who has been focusing on feeding Muzi Qiao, looked up at Qin Fengjiao.

Jolin has a face that was born noble. Her eyebrows and eyes show elegance and dignity, which is difficult to get close to.

But at present, the tenderness between her eyebrows undoubtedly brightened her eyes. Qin Fengjiao couldn't help looking stunned.

"Sister Jolin, what do you think of my bastard brother?"

As soon as Yan Huan heard this, she knew that her sister was going to mess up the mandarin duck spectrum again.

Before she opened her mouth, Li mingjue beside her said, "she is not a woman that Qin Fengming can afford."

Qin Fengjiao slightly raised her eyebrows. "What does president Li mean by this?"

"She is Ji Yunchen's woman."

Jolin, who is feeding, has a slight lag.

She slowly put down her chopsticks and smiled at them.

"You eat first. I'm a little tired."

"Jolin." Yan Huan reached out to drag her, but she was blocked back by Jolin.

Muzi Joe quickly picked up his job and put an order on Jolin's plate, "Mommy, daddy, I'm full!"

He took the plate and followed Jolin back to the room.

Yan Huan pursed her lips and turned back to beat Li mingjue.

"Why do you mention Ji Yunchen, that pervert!"

Qin Fengjiao opened Yan Huan, "Hey, wait, sister. Is what he said true? Is sister Qiao Lin the object of Ji Yunchen?"

Yan Huan bit his lip, "this is not... Their relationship is more complex."

Qin Fengjiao frowned and said in a positive color, "why do pigs arch good cabbages these days?"

Li mingjue raised his eyes and looked at her, "what does president Qin mean by this?"

Qin Fengjiao smiled awkwardly, "cough, it's boring. You eat first, and I'll go home."

She took the bag and winked at Yan Huan, "sister, you have a good body. My sister will see you again in two days."

"Sister, I'll see you off."

When Yan Huan sent Qin Fengjiao out, she was held by Qin Fengjiao.

"Sister, you should persuade sister Jolin. It's just lovelorn. Don't think about it."

"Ah?"

Yan Huan looked at her in a fog.

"Don't you know? Ji Yunchen is going to marry other women."

Yan Huan frowned, "where did your sister hear the news?"

"The news came to light the day before yesterday. It is said that he married his childhood sweetheart, which made major newspapers publicize his affectionate and single-minded."

Qin Fengjiao said with a disdain on her face: "to tell you the truth, my sister has seen him playing coffee for a long time. I didn't expect that sister Qiao Lin had been poisoned by him."

"I see, sister. Don't worry, Jolin. She'll be fine."

"That's all right. Let's go."

After watching Qin Fengjiao leave, Yan Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

You don't have to guess. Ji Yunchen won't marry another person except Jane Xi.

But the news came... Suddenly.

The night before yesterday, Ji Yunchen Mingming came to the hospital alone to find Qiao Lin.

Yan Huan frowned. When he returned to the living room, Li mingjue had cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

"Did you know that Ji Yunchen announced his marriage long ago?"

Li mingjue faintly um, looked at her with his side eyes, "are you full at night?"

Yan Huan nodded, but her pretty face was full of absentmindedness.

Li mingjue put down the bowl in his hand, wiped the water stains and held her over.

"What's the matter?"

Yan Huan pursed her lips. "What do you think Ji Yunchen took Qiao Lin for?"

She never understood what Ji Yunchen was thinking.

As he said, Jolin is just a plaything. Who will fight for a plaything and even offend Li mingjue?

That night in the hospital, if Yining hadn't come forward, she absolutely believed that Ji Yunchen would open a few holes in her body.

Li mingjue said faintly, "I don't know him well. Also, you seem to care about him very much?"

Yan Huan heard the vinegar in his words, lifted his lips and said, "don't get me wrong. I just want to care about Jolin."

"I don't know what he thinks of Jolin. All I know is that he almost died for Jolin."

The low and clear voice made Yan Huan tremble, "what? Death?"

Li mingjue gave a faint hum.

"Yining has reported to me what happened in the hospital that night. If it weren't for Ji Yunchen's dying, I couldn't let him go."

Yan Huan was stunned. "You mean he was badly hurt?"

"Well, he broke seven or eight ribs and was pierced by Yining in his chest..."

"Pa -"

Yan Huan looked back at the sound and only caught a glimpse of a white shadow flashing around the corner. There were fragments of plates on the ground.

"Jolin!"

She withdrew from the arms of Li mingjue and ran after her.

When Yan Huan entered the door, he saw Jolin standing at the door with her back to her. Her slender figure was as thin as a piece of paper.

She whispered, "Jolin..."

Jolin looked back at her and smiled faintly, "sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you."

Yan Huan looked at her painfully. She hoped that Jolin didn't listen to a word.

"Don't think about it. Ji Yunchen's injury is his own fault..."

Jolin smiled low. "Yes, who made him do so much evil. It's better to die."

Her voice was very low, and the last few words were understated.

Can hear in Yan Huan's heart, but feel particularly heavy.

"In fact, he may not really have anything. You see, Yining has been hurt equally badly. Isn't he well?"

Jolin gave a faint hum and looked out of the window.

Yan Huan pursed his lips and said, "do you want to see him?"

Jolin paused for a moment and shook her head.

"There's nothing to see. Besides, isn't he getting married soon?"

Jolin turned back and smiled at her, "I won't bother."

Yan Huan sighed silently, "I'm sorry, Jolin, if I don't take you out, maybe they won't get married so soon."

"Huanhuan, I can't thank you enough for saving me. I don't care who he marries."

Yan Huan was stunned. "Really? Don't you like him?"

Jolin collected her eyes and couldn't see any emotion on her cold face.

……

Late at night.

Yan Huan lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Jolin looked dejected in her mind.

She frowned, picked up her pillow and went out the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I was bumping into a meat wall.

"It hurts..." she wrinkled her nose and stepped back.

The man leaned over her waist, covered her red nose with his big hand and rubbed it gently.

"Where are you going so rashly?"

"I'll sleep with Jolin tonight."

Li mingjue paused for a moment and said hoarsely, "just got married, are you going to let me keep the empty room alone?"

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