Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 320 Disappointing, what are you worrying about?The man looked at her, his knuckle fingers still resting on the central control lock, and his eyes remained fixed, as if there was something heavy hidden in his heart, which made him unable to move.

Duan Zijin let go of the hand that was going to pull the car door, and waited patiently for him to speak.

After a while, Jiang Lin asked: "After you get out of the car now, will I not be able to see you again?"

Duan Zijin smiled, and his eyes drifted far away from his tense handsome face, "It's just a divorce, so it won't mean that we won't see each other forever. I still say the same thing, I won't dig a hole when I see you Go around. If you want to see me, I hope you can use a slightly gentler way. Using a powerful position to force me to eat and chat with you, to be honest, it's really annoying."

The man was silent for a while, and his constricted heart slowly opened, before he said, "Yuyou, this morning..."

"You can rest assured about what happened this morning. I'm not going to sue you." She quickly interrupted him with a shallow smile.

The man's face sank inexplicably, "I didn't mean that."

The arc of Duan Zijin's lips deepened a little, "Then what do you mean?"

She paused, and suddenly understood, with an incredible smile in her eyes, "You don't want to be responsible for me, do you?"

He pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Duan Zijin laughed even more happily, "I've only heard that the woman chased the man to take charge, and this is the first time I've seen Mr. Jiang be so responsible."

She laughed enough, and then said lightly under the man's increasingly cold eyes: "You said it yourself, you didn't pester me, you didn't want to let me go, no matter what you said last night, I took the initiative to find you. In today's society, men, women, and people have their own desires, so there is really no need to spend your whole life on me because of an intimate relationship. Mr. Jiang, if you want to be more open, it's okay."

Hearing this, Jiang Lin slightly closed his eyes.

He is not afraid of her suing him.

What I fear most is that she doesn't care about him like she is now, as if she doesn't take it seriously at all.

But from the moment she reappeared in his sight, Jiang Lin understood that between them, if there was one person who had to give in and compromise, then he would not think about it except him.

Because the one who makes the final decision will always be her.

He could only obey what she said unconditionally, because there was no other way.

After watching her walk into the house, Jiang Lin smoothly dumped the car into the garage of the villa next door.

He bought the villa at several times the price, and then emptied the room overnight at a high price.

The purpose is just to get closer to her, and even closer, so that I can see her when I miss her.

But even though she was lying next to his bed last night and was pressed under him this morning, he still felt that the distance between them was not close.

Jiang Lin opened the door, his calm black eyes swept across the dimly lit room.

All the furniture is new, there is no trace of life.

The huge living room was empty, just like the heart in his chest.

The most eye-catching thing is the sofa that has not yet torn off the plastic film on the surface.

The man didn't turn on the light, and walked in with his slender legs wrapped in trousers. The sound of handmade leather shoes hitting the floor echoed in the empty villa.

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When Duan Zijin returns home, the first person to greet him is not Ah Qing, but Mi Lan.

"Zi Jin, why did you come back? Jiang Lin didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Duan Zijin smiled casually, "What can he do to me?" She tilted her head and looked at Mi Lan with a smile, "Why do you think he will do anything to me?"

Mi Lan anxiously looked her up and down, and suddenly raised her head to meet her eyes when she heard the words, her heart was touched for no reason by her overly calm brown pupils, and she turned her head away, "It's nothing, I heard from Fu Yan... ..."

"say what?"

Mi Lan gritted her teeth. Fu Yan had revealed Jiang Lin's current situation during the past few days when she was imprisoned in his house, and warned her not to tell anyone, especially Duan Zijin, but she still said euphemistically: "I heard Fu Yan say that Jiang Lin The professor is not in a good state recently, I'm afraid he will treat you..."

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't show the slightest surprise, but lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covered the expression in her eyes, "Mi Lan, I've seen what he looks like before, don't worry, he didn't say anything to me. Sample."

Mi Lan was speechless for a moment.

Duan Zijin sighed, walked past her, went straight to the refrigerator, and took a bottle of mineral water.

The cold water flowed down the esophagus, and she felt that the uncomfortable fire in her heart could hardly be extinguished.

The state is not very good, Jiang Lin's state is not only "not very good" can be described in three words.

Duan Zijin moved his mind slightly and knew that Fu Yan would definitely not let Mi Lan tell the truth, because Jiang Lin didn't intend to let her know that he had mental problems from the beginning.

If it wasn't because Mu Nianci came to Duan's house privately, Jiang Lin would have guarded those medicine bottles and tubes of tranquilizers and tortured himself from heart to body for fifteen days.

He's really, really kind.

After dinner at Jiang's house, she didn't eat with Milan Aqing, and sat alone on the balcony, hugging a blanket, having a drink.

Alcohol is a gut-piercing poison. Although the alcohol content is not high, it is easy to get drunk when drinking alone, let alone her who has not touched alcohol for two years.

When Duan Zijin was no longer satisfied with drinking from a small cup, he directly lifted the bottle and was about to drink, but the bottle in his hand was snatched away unexpectedly.

Duan Zipei stood beside her, his tone was still colder than the night wind, "What are you doing here?"

He looked at the half-empty wine bottle in his hand, then at the woman with a blushing face, his face darkened instantly, "Run to drink on the balcony alone, Duan You, you are really capable."

Duan Zijin rubbed his forehead with a headache, only felt that the man in front of him was very noisy, she didn't hear what he said later, she only heard him ask her what she was doing here, so she pouted and replied: "Use wine to relieve your worries. "

As she said that, she was about to snatch the wine bottle in his hand. Duan Zipei raised her hand to prevent her from snatching it. When she lowered her head, she saw her bright, rosy face and misty drunken eyes. Clenched by him silently.

He sat down on the chair opposite her, and he placed the wine bottle far away from her. His voice was not as cold as before, but instead carried some deep and unclear meaning, "Xiaochou, what are you worrying about?"

Duan Zijin propped her face with one hand, staring unblinkingly at the man's dark blue eyes. After a while, she slowly widened her eyes, as if in a daze.

When I opened my mouth, I didn't know whether I was asking him or myself, "Yes, yes...what am I worried about?"

She changed her position very distressed, hugged the blanket in her arms tightly, grabbed the fluff on it with seriousness, and said after a long while: "So many... so sad..."

Duan Zipei looked at the arc of her mouth without saying a word, and felt a pain in his heart.

When her eyes were rounded just now, there was water in the fundus, and the eye circles were also red.Duan Zipei thought it was normal, after all, normal people should cry at such times.

But after a while, she laughed again like now.

When Mu Nianci told her about Jiang Lin's condition yesterday, he was there and heard him clearly.

Duan Zipei really didn't expect that man's love for her to be so paranoid to the bone.

He began to re-examine the events of the year, perhaps, there are some difficulties.

Even he can think of this level, there is no way that Yoyo can't dream of it.

But she still didn't have the slightest intention of reconciling with that man, and she didn't even have the idea of ​​finding out the truth of what happened back then.

No matter how many difficulties there are, the injury is the injury after all.Yoyo hadn't shown it before, and it was hard for him to understand how deeply Jiang Lin hurt her and how disheartened she was.

But at that moment, Duan Zipei understood that the hurt was so deep that she knew that Jiang Lin had difficulties, but she didn't even want to know what the difficulties were.

That's what worries him.

She didn't come out from Jiang Lin's shadow, but dug out with that shadowed heart.

A diseased organ is an organ, and if it is dug out, a person will be incomplete.

Maybe she will never feel happy or sad, worry about gains and losses because of Jiang Lin's attitude.

That's because she has completely lost the ability to love, not only for Jiang Lin, but for anyone else.

Is this really what he wants?

Is it really right to let her leave Jiang Lin?

Duan Zipei looked at the woman on the recliner opposite.

She looked at the night sky and sighed comfortably. When she breathed, the hot air dissipated in the cold air, forming a small white mist.

She was having fun on her own, like a heartless child.

Heartless... As the word passed through his mind, Duan Zipei felt an unstoppable, sharp pain in his heart.

So he interrupted heavily: "Are you going back to America with me?"

When she and Mu Nianci left last night, he was already prepared that she would not return to the United States.

Rather than letting her live so heartlessly and without joy or sorrow for the rest of her life, it might be better to stay by Jiang Lin's side.

He was about to say, "If you don't want to go back, you can stay, I have no objection", but she giggled and said, "Go back, I made an agreement with Meng Qingping, wait for him for half a month... and then leave..."