Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 104 Two Roads But even though she gave way, the car stopped.

Duan Zijin felt something was wrong slightly, and looked up, the red brake light pierced her eyes, but she still saw the car clearly.

The imported Mercedes-Benz s600l has smooth body lines, deep and atmospheric paint color, and its boldness is even more obvious.

She recognized that this was Jiang Lin's private car.On weekdays, when there is no need for Zhou Yicheng and Yu Song to accompany him, he will probably drive it out by himself.

They... are not friends, and the road is quite narrow.

Jiang Lin turned off the engine, got out of the car, closed the door and walked towards her.

Duan Zijin sat in the wheelchair and didn't move. She knew that even if she had two healthy legs, she couldn't run away from this man.

His handsome face was serene, and his long and narrow eyes were dark and dull, but he grabbed her face sharply like a falcon, making her unable to move.

Jiang Lin braked the car a little far away from her, and there was still a distance between the two of them.But Duan Zijin inexplicably felt that there was a certain determination in his eyes, as if he was going to get closer in the next second. As for the distance between the two, it was completely out of his consideration.

"After I brought you out, I ran away alone. Is this the friend you made?" His voice sounded low, echoing in the empty and quiet parking lot.

She frowned, "She has urgent matters, I can't force her to stay."

Jiang Lin walked a little closer to her, relentlessly sizing up the woman he hadn't seen in three days.

He raised his hand, wanting to touch her hair, but she dodged it without a trace.

Jiang Lin's eyes were covered with a dull luster, and he asked warmly, "Is the anger still there?"

In fact, Duan Zijin didn't know what they were doing now. After so many days, her emotions were not as intense as when she first entered the detention center.

It's just a knot in my heart that I can't get rid of.

Jiang Lin withdrew his hand, "Why didn't you call Dylan?"

Duan Zijin pursed his lower lip, "He's busy, so I can call a taxi."

Jiang Lin glanced at her, and a faint but unmarked coldness flashed across his black pupils, "Taxi? How are you going to get in the car like this?"

Let the taxi driver carry it?

"It's not that I'm really lame." Duan Zijin's eyes didn't move, "I can get on the car by myself."

Jiang Linyuan frowned faintly, and pressed her shoulders regardless of her avoidance.

"What are you doing?" Duan Zijin asked coldly.

The three-point defense in the voice made Jiang Lin's heart tingle slightly.

He looked at her for a long time, and the thousands of words in his eyes turned into a deep sigh: "As a woman, you have to learn to show weakness. Sometimes if you don't be so brave, it will be easier to get."

Duan Zijin wanted to laugh, but moved his nostrils but couldn't help turning away in disgust, "How many cigarettes have you smoked?"

Jiang Lin smelled very strongly of cigarettes.

It's not like the usual faint cold fragrance, but after smoking a lot, the breath covered the surface of his suit and wrapped around his fingers.As soon as he stretched out his hand, the smell of smoke greeted his nostrils.

Jiang Lin let go of her shoulders and moved a little away from her, "Sorry, I forgot."

Forget that he is so irritable these days that he can only smoke to suppress it, so his body is full of cigarette smell.

Seeing that she didn't respond, he said, "I'll take you back."

Duan Zijin did not reject him.

The car key in his hand was gripped even tighter, almost embedded in his palm.

The light refracted from the man's black eyes fell on her.Her face was porcelain white and delicate, and she looked much better than the previous few days.Occasionally, warm air is exhaled from the tip of Xiaoqiao's nose, which condenses into a small piece of milky white water mist in the cold air.

Her current expression was as indifferent as if all of this had nothing to do with her.

Whether he sent her or someone else sent her, it didn't matter to her at all.

Seeing him was no different than not seeing him.

This kind of cognition makes him feel even more ironic than when she splashed him with water two days ago.

Jiang Lin smiled indifferently, pushed her wheelchair to the co-pilot's seat, walked around beside her, bent down, stretched out his hand as if to hug her, but straightened up before moving.

Duan Zijin looked at him strangely.

The man's resolute and handsome facial features were now brought out with a gentle temperament by the smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

With his hand unbuttoning his suit, he asked with a smile, "Didn't you say you can get in the car?"

Duan Zijin almost bit his tongue.

This man is really not ordinary narrow-minded.

She said angry words to raise an argument with him, and now he wants to take revenge?

Duan Zi looked at the car behind him calmly, "Oh, good."

Jiang Lin's dry and warm fingers lightly slid across her clean but somewhat pale face, and finally stopped at her sharpened chin, lifting her jaw and forcing her to meet his gaze.

He laughed hoarsely, "Don't make such an indifferent expression on purpose, it hurts. Just say you need me. I can give you more than you can imagine."

He was obviously smiling, but Duan Zijin could hear the piercing pain from his words.

Said she needed him?

Could it be that if she didn't ask for it, he wouldn't give it?

Jiang Lin is really a passive man.

Talking about love with someone like him, Yao Bei'er should also be very tired, right?

Duan Zijin was silent for a moment, "But I don't need you anymore, what else do you want me to say?"

"Really?" Jiang Lin's smile gradually faded away, the dark emotions in her eyes were covered by misty mist, she couldn't see clearly, and she couldn't understand, "You said that love and not love are different. It's not something that can be changed in a day or two. Why have I not seen you for three days, as if I am no longer in your world?"

Duan Zijin was shocked, and his heart was easily cut open by his few words.

The hands hidden under the blanket were clenched into a ball, and he was not shaken by sticking to the position.

She moved away from the topic, "Since I am willing to say that you are willing to agree to me, then I will tell you now that I will get in the car by myself."

Jiang Lin took off the cigarette-stained suit and threw it on the back seat, then stretched his long arm behind her knees again, and wrapped her other arm around her back, laughing coolly, "I just I want to take off this dress, but the smell of smoke is too strong. I didn’t say I won’t carry you into the car, why are you angry, huh?”

Duan Zi was stunned, and he didn't want to talk to him from the bottom of his heart.

But he whispered in her ear: "From now on, I will give you what you don't ask for."

Before she had time to react, his hand touched her back, and Duan Zijin frowned in an instant, and gasped.

"What's wrong?" He found out immediately and let go, "Back hurts?"

Duan Zijin's eyebrows were still curled up, "I hit a wheelchair in a coffee shop."

Cafe……

Jiang Lin also recalled the kid who didn't know how to live or die, and tried to mess with her.

A thin layer of frost formed between the sharp brows.

Duan Zijin just glanced at him and grabbed his white shirt sleeve, "Enough, you've done enough, it's too much to do any more."

Jiang Lin looked down at her serious expression, and his heart moved slightly.

He kissed her smooth forehead, with a low smile, "Why are you always so generous to others?"

Duan Zijin heard that what he said was not praising her, but complaining that she held grudges against him.

"Aren't I being more generous to you?" She closed her eyes and smiled, "If someone else treated me like this, I would have appealed long ago and let him get away with it?"

"How can I forgive me?"

Duan Zijin was tired of answering this question.

The tone became more serious, "There are two options, either break up with Yao Beier, or explain everything clearly."

Jiang Lin looked at her deeply for a while.

"Okay, whatever you ask for...I will give it to you."

Duan Zijin opened his eyes abruptly, and was slamming into his deep and bottomless line of sight.

"What do you mean?"

"Give me some time to deal with these things," Jiang Lin said.The tone was unprecedentedly solemn.

How to deal with it?

Duan Zijin couldn't understand what he meant, but his heart was scratching gently like a cat's paw.

She admits she can't let it go.

Can't let it go for six years, let alone three days?

She was eager to know which of the two paths he chose.

Should he break up with Yao Beier, or tell her the whole story?

From what she knew about him... probably the latter.

But he couldn't control the faint expectations in his mind.

Yes.

She herself felt unworthy.Still looking forward to it.

……

Jiang Lin moved his hand down and put it on her uninjured waist, "Hold me, it's not safe to hug you like this."

Duan Zijin hesitated for a moment, and finally put his arms around his neck.

When he picked her up, maybe he used too much strength, or maybe she was too light, Duan Zijin swayed in his arms.

There was indeed a risk of falling in this position, she was startled, and subconsciously hugged him tightly.

Jiang Lin's eyes dimmed slightly, he was like a stiff statue, he didn't turn around and put her into the carriage for a long time.

But under her suspicious gaze, she couldn't help but put her head down and press the lips that he was thinking about day and night.