Jolin gave Wilson a try.

She didn't know how Wilson found the man, but when the voice on the other end of the phone rang, she forgot to think for a moment.

"Who?" A low male voice came slowly.

It's not true, but it's him.

His voice sounded hearty, not like he was seriously injured.

She breathed a sigh of relief. When she was preparing to say something, a female voice suddenly sounded at the other end, "Yunchen, I'm so cold..."

The man didn't say anything, but the woman's next words have explained everything.

"Yunchen, your arms are so warm."

Jolin didn't speak and hung up.

Listening to the beep in his ear, Ji Yunchen frowned and stared at the strange number.

Foreign telephone number

A thin figure suddenly appeared in his mind. Without hesitation, he turned out the phone and dialed again.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is not in the service area..."

He hung up the phone and dialed Liao Kai's again. Similarly, he was not in the service area.

The amber pupil gradually floated a layer of hostility.

Jian Xi noticed the change of masculinity and looked up at him, "Yunchen, whose phone is it?"

"I don't know." The man's voice is low and sharp, but there is no temperature.

Jane Xi pursed her lips, came out of his arms and looked at him with a complex look, "Yunchen, you still blame me, right?"

The woman didn't answer the phone, which led to his once irritable mood. He didn't pay attention to his tone for the moment, and said, "No."

Soon after the words fell behind, a low sob sounded.

He looked down at the woman who was shrinking in the corner and wanted to cry. His eyebrows were locked, "Xi'er."

"I know you blame me, but I'm really worried that you'll visit Wilson's house. I hope they can forgive me. I don't really want to cause you trouble."

The more she spoke, the more choked her voice was, and the tears crackled down.

Ji Yunchen looked at her pear blossom and rainy face and was even more upset. "Don't cry. I'll ask someone to take you back later."

Jane Xi was stunned. "Won't you come with me?"

He replied blandly, "Lin is still abroad."

The woman inadvertently scratched a cold light between her eyebrows, but she soon recovered her gentle and considerate appearance, "OK, I'll wait for you and her at home."

Ji Yunchen gave a faint hum and got up and walked out.

Without hesitation, Jane Xi stretched out her hand and grabbed the man's corner.

He turned his head slightly and looked at her. "What's the matter?"

Jane Xi's hand was trembling as she gripped the corner of his clothes. "Yunchen, can you stay with me? I'm really afraid of sleeping in such a big room."

Ji Yunchen looked at her pale face and said in a low voice, "OK."

Jane Xi was stunned and immediately showed her face to the man.

Ji Yunchen turned around without expression, walked to the corner of the sofa, closed his eyes and rested.

Her fingers were frozen in the air. "Yunchen, can't you sleep with me?"

The man said softly, "I'll just sleep here."

"But I feel very cold. Can you sleep with me?"

In response to her, only men breathe evenly.

She looked at the sleeping man sitting in the distance, and her heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Would you rather pretend to sleep than accompany her?

Her lips were crooked, showing a bitter smile.

How charming is that woman that can make him ignore himself to this point?

It's ridiculous.

……

After hanging up, Jolin almost broke her cell phone.

She looked silently at the burning fire in the fireplace, as if she were looking directly into her heart.

She's going mad.

Worried for three days and three nights, in exchange for his indifference.

She sent a subordinate to take care of her.

That's it.

She smiled Lingling and suddenly felt that the period of January was very ridiculous. It was clear that both of them had an answer in their hearts. What was this month?

"Angel, have you finished talking to him?" The man's voice is full of care.

Jolin looked back at the expectant Wilson.

He has been standing here waiting for her.

She gave a faint hum, walked over and returned her cell phone to him, "thank you."

Wilson stared into her face. "What's the matter with you?"

"Nothing."

She closed her eyes and sat down on the sofa beside her.

Wilson looked at her cold side face and said urgently, "angel, can we count our agreement? Can I promise not to pursue his responsibility?"

Now her mind is blank and she gives a casual, um.

The man suddenly rushed over and picked her up.

Strange masculinity enveloped her. Her whole body was suddenly stiff, followed by a crazy struggle, "Wilson! Let go of me!"

The man happily put her down, and his handsome face was filled with joy, "sorry, I'm so excited!"

Jolin looked at him in a daze.

Perhaps she was forced to get used to by Ji Yunchen. Leng Buding met such a man and she didn't know how to deal with it.

The man kept apologizing and admitting his mistake, which made her have no way to attack.

"You don't have to apologize. I'm a little sleepy. Go out first."

"Well, you have to rest early. My family will come to see you tomorrow."

She gave a casual hum, and her brain went numb when she reacted.

I can't believe looking at the smiling man, "you... Your family are coming?"

He smiled warmly. "Well, don't be afraid. My parents are very open-minded. They must like you very much."

Jolin: "

Another sleepless night.

The next day she got up before dawn.

After thinking all night, she suddenly felt that what Wilson's parents didn't see this time was a bad thing.

There is an old Chinese saying: parents' orders, matchmakers' words.

As long as his parents don't agree, even if Wilson likes her again, his arm can't twist his thigh.

She felt much relieved at this thought.

When the servant came to inform her that Wilson's parents were coming, she deliberately sat in front of the dresser and painted her eyebrows and eyes.

She has always been plain faced. She can't make up at all. In addition, in order to deliberately pretend to be ugly, the picture is simply ugly.

When the servant came for the third time, she went downstairs.

It was three hours since Wilson's parents came.

She was ready to welcome each other's smelly face. Unexpectedly, the other party not only didn't get angry, but also took the initiative to hand over the gift to her.

Wilson's mother is a typical Western beauty. Her temperament and appearance are one in a million, especially her aristocratic temperament is very obvious.

Wilson's father is very serious, but when he looks at his son and wife, there is always tenderness in his eyes. It can be seen that the relationship between the husband and wife is very good.

And they don't have any airs.

After just getting along for less than ten minutes, Jolin knew she couldn't hate the couple. On the contrary, she liked the comfortable way they got along.

In the middle of the conversation, no one mentioned Wilson's broken arm, as if today was really just a meeting.

Until Wilson's mother suddenly offered to talk to her alone.

There was a storm in Jolin's heart. She had a hunch. Then she really entered today's theme

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