Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 145 Why don't you come?

Jiang Lin carried her to the couch in the wing room, and Duan Zijin looked up at the room that was symmetrical with the place where he lived, and asked him, "Have you been living here these two days?"

The man summoned the little monk and whispered something, the little monk glanced at Duan Zijin with a smile, then turned and left.

Only then did Jiang Lin turn around and let out a tepid "Yes".

Duan Zijin suddenly felt panicked, "Do you really live here? I'm right next door to you!"

As a result, I missed it and almost missed it.

Jiang Lin sat on a chair and looked at her, without speaking for a long time.Under the deep and handsome eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes were dark, like a ball of black ink, every time he was thinking about something, he always looked like this.

Duan Zijin knew that there must be many things he couldn't figure out in his heart, such as why she appeared here.

But after calming down and thinking about it, she was also very dissatisfied with his behavior, "Jiang Lin, no matter how urgent your business is, can you tell others where you are going before you leave? Going crazy?"

Jiang Lin still looked at her with calm eyes, but suddenly the tip of his lips lifted, and he smiled a little coldly, "Tell me, who will I tell you? With you?"

Duan Zijin was at a loss for words.

He hadn't forgotten what had happened in the two nights before he was hospitalized, and neither had she.

At that time... They kept hurting each other, and even both sides felt that there was no going back.

He had done too much to her, and when he wanted to apologize, she made him wait by the river all night.

Duan Zijin suddenly understood his indifferent and depressed expression in front of the Buddhist temple gate - because Jiang Lin didn't know what happened at all.

In his opinion, she first abandoned him cruelly and heartlessly, and then inexplicably chased after Qimen, put on a face of worry and anxiety, and would die without him, and asked him why he didn't tell her before leaving One sound.

There are indeed enough inexplicable.

But, even though he didn't know anything, even though he was frustrated with her...

This wise and proud man was still deceived by her tricks.

Because it is impossible to leave her there alone, because it is impossible to turn a blind eye to even the slightest bit of her grievance.

Even if she made him wait for a whole night, even if he exhausted all his effort and strength and lay down in the hospital in embarrassment, even if she didn't explain anything afterwards...

He still couldn't do it.

Duan Zijin's eyes were slightly red, "Jiang Lin, do you want to scold me now?"

The little monk outside the door went back and forth, carrying a plate of iodine wine, cotton swabs and gauze, Jiang Lin got up to take it, thanked him, then closed the door again, and said indifferently: "If you just came here to let me scold you Yes, you can leave after taking the medicine."

"Can I just walk without taking the medicine?" Duan Zijin sniffed and teased him.

Jiang Lin put down the tray and sneered, "It's up to you."

Duan Zijin's face was a little stiff, knowing that the joke was too big, he jumped off the bed anxiously, and threw himself into his arms, "I won't go, I won't go!"

What are you going to do?How much effort did she have to find him, and he left without saying a word, what was she trying to do?

Jiang Lin looked down at the top of her hair indifferently, but his originally stiff body softened a little, "Let go."

"I won't let go! If you have the ability, break off my hand again, and see if I will let go!"

Jiang Lin never thought that the arrogant and arrogant Duan Zijin would have such a rascal side, he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

After a while, he said coldly, "Then your hands will be rotten."

Duan Zijin was startled, and after going around for a while to understand what he meant, he blushed and let go of his hand, "Oh, take the medicine, you should have said it earlier, I thought you..."

"Why?"

"Thought you didn't want me again." Duan Zijin finished in a low voice, sat obediently on the chair, and stretched out her hands in front of him.

Jiang Lin paused, but did not take her hands.

Duan Zijin waited for a long time but didn't see any movement from him, so he raised his eyes strangely, but met his deep and cold eyes.

"What's wrong?" She felt guilty for no reason.

"I'm thinking about what you said." Jiang Lin Cen Bo asked with a sarcasm on his lips, "Who is trying to draw a line with me? Isn't it ridiculous to say this now?"

Duan Zijin lowered his head again, "Jiang Lin, I was wrong."

Arrogance is arrogance, and when she really does something wrong, she will not begrudge a sincere apology.

Jiang Lin looked at her deeply, without saying a word, went to the pool to get a basin of cold water, mixed it with boiling hot water, and brought it in front of her.

"Wash your hands clean."

Duan Zijin does as he says.

Jiang Lin glanced at the shared towel hanging on the sink behind him, and frowned. Finally, he didn't use it to wipe her hands, but cut a piece of gauze from the tray, and dried the water in her palm.

He sat across from her and unscrewed the bottle of iodine.

Duan Zijin looked at his indifferent expression, and couldn't help blurting out: "Why didn't you ask me?"

"Ask you what?"

"Ask me...why come here."

Jiang Lin didn't lift her head, the cotton swab touched her palm, Duan Zijin gasped in pain, "Be gentle!"

It seemed that he was going to directly pierce her palm with a cotton swab.

At the same time, she heard Jiang Lin's hoarse voice, which seemed to be a little faint and low.

Or maybe she got it wrong.

"Yucheng and the others must have looked for you."

Duan Zijin was taken aback, "You know?"

"It's not hard to guess." Jiang Lin raised the corners of his lips, "This is not something that makes me happy, so why should I ask."

He knew better than anyone else that if Yucheng and the others hadn't looked for her, she wouldn't have cared about his life or death at all.

"Jiang Lin, it's not like that, I can explain it, that night..."

Halfway through speaking, she saw that Jiang Lin changed the cotton swab from his right fingertips to his left hand, and when he wiped the iodine for her, the strength was much more suitable than before.

Duan Zijin seemed to have noticed something, frowned, and changed the topic: "Your right hand..."

His right hand hurt?

She suddenly remembered that the doctor said at his home that day that his right hand had broken so many bones and what happened, but she didn't listen carefully.

While hating his waywardness, Duan Zijin asked him, "Is your hand hurt badly? Why isn't it healed yet?"

Jiang Lin ignored her, and concentrated on wiping the broken skin and bloodshot spots on the palms of her hands.

"I'm talking to you!" Duan Zijin withdrew his hand abruptly, "How did you hurt your right hand?"

Only then did Jiang Lin look up at her.

After a while, he took her hand, continued to apply iodine, and asked in a calm tone as if talking about other people's affairs: "Don't you want Tang Jichi to die?"

Duan Zijin seemed to have been hit hard by someone, and the scene he saw when he went to the hospital to see Tang Jichi a few days ago appeared in front of his eyes.

At that time, the person sent by the Town's family said angrily in the ward: "Master said, you must not just forget about your injury!"

But Tang Jichi said with a blank expression: "Why, does he still want to crush his son's savior?"

savior...

It was Jiang Lin!

That night, if he hadn't put his palm on the back of Tang Jichi's head, even if he didn't die, he would be a vegetable by now.

Shao Yucheng was right, Jiang Lin did much more for her than she imagined.

The tears that had already filled her eyes fell down patter, Duan Zijin is not a person who loves to cry, but he always has a way to make her cry.

Her tears dripped on his hand, Jiang Lin frowned, stopped his hands, "It still hurts?"

It's just a scratch, it shouldn't be...

He was still frowning and thinking, but the woman sitting next to him stood up at some point, moved closer to his eyes, and kissed his lips with diamond lips.

The sudden sweet smell made Jiang Lin's pupils dilate suddenly, and after a while, they shrank again.

He was stunned for less than two seconds, let go of the cotton swab tightly clenched in his left hand, took her into his arms with his right arm, let her sit on his lap, supported her neck with the palm of his left hand, pressed towards him, and turned Passive to active.

The tip of his tongue effortlessly pried open her teeth, and his lips and teeth moved between her mouth and tongue, but she didn't resist at all, and she even pandered to it in obedience.

Jiang Lin didn't sink for too long, and pulled her away before everything got out of hand, but still wrapped her arms not too far or too close, as if she was afraid that she would not sit still and fall.

Duan Zijin slumped in his arms with her eyes closed, and heard him ask her in a calm voice: "What do you want me to do this time?"

She smiled wryly, but felt distressed.

In his heart, did she have to ask him for something before she would take the initiative to approach him?

It turned out that she had already hurt this man so deeply without knowing it.

Duan Zijin said softly: "Yes, I want to beg you, tell me what you planned to tell me that night by the river."

Jiang Lin didn't seem to expect that this was the request she made, and there were a few waves of turbulence in his dark eyes, "Didn't you already know?"

"I... want to hear it from you."

Jiang Lin curled the corner of his mouth, no matter how he looked at it, he wasn't smiling, "Then why didn't you come?"