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Chapter 164 What should I do if the beauty I snatched is timid and loves to cry? 26

For this result, 086 said it was unacceptable.

It first emphasizes: [I know that not everyone should like the host, and not everyone will like the host, but! 】

Guangtuanzi bounced a few times: [But I really think Jiang Wenjing has feelings for the host! 】

He had sacrificed so much, and even during the most difficult time, Jiang Xinlian was still a chubby little piglet.

If there is no love, if there is no emotion, who would reach that point?

To take a step back, even strangers who have no relationship, according to the Franklin effect, have some feelings, right?

Result, none? !

It had deep doubts about the quality of that instrument.

This result was not beyond Jiang Xinlian's expectation. She accepted it very calmly and took it for granted.

"Who knows better than me whether I am loved or not?"

The arms of that skinny person before I was eight years old were so thin and fragile that they seemed to break at the touch of a touch, but he was always there.

You can reach out and touch her, even if he is cold and doesn't say anything, there is warmth in the hearts that are close to each other during the hug.

For a person like Jiang Wenjing who is born with shallow emotions, it is very obvious whether he loves someone or not.

But when it comes to her childhood, it seems like she hasn't had pumpkin milk for many years.

Jiang Xinlian suddenly thought of it, so she raised her foot and kicked Qin Yuchen gently.

Qin Yuchen had just finished a meeting with those old guys. Due to the occasion, he was wearing a neat suit. At this time, he took off his coat and put his thick arms around the woman's waist, lazily not wanting to move.

Even after being kicked a few times, he didn't get angry. He raised his eyelids and said, "What's wrong, baby, are you here to torture me again?"

"I want to drink pumpkin milk."

Jiang Xinlian thought for a while and then added: "Is it okay?"

Qin Yuchen took his mobile phone from the bedside table, typed a few lines for Qu Ming with one hand, and then threw it aside: "Why do you think of drinking this?"

I’ve never seen Xin Xin like drinking milk or eating pumpkin before?

He was always sensitive to changes in mood.

Jiang Xinlian lowered her head, looking a little disappointed:

"Because, this is what I often drank when I was a kid."

Is this a thought of the past?

In order to get to know Xin Xin better and build a better and happy life together, he had already confidently asked someone to search her information, and he had some knowledge about the brother and sister.

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows without commenting, and took off the sleeve cuffs on his arms with his fingertips.

Qin Yuchen is tall and burly, and the rough training he experienced as a teenager made him prefer loose clothes. The tight and restraining feel of his suit is like a torture device.

He was used to being rough, so he didn't care that the suit didn't fit him well, so he just put on armbands to fix the sleeves.

He played with the leather cuffs and smiled a little inappropriately.

Jiang Xinlian had been with him for a long time. One look at his appearance and she knew that he didn't mean anything serious. She moved his arm away in embarrassment and wanted to crawl to the other side, far away from him.

After being stopped, the hot palms held the slender ankles, and the white feet stepped on the man's broad shoulders, touching his strong shoulder muscles.

Jiang Xinlian tried to pull back her foot, but failed.

He only needed a gentle squeeze to make her unable to resist.

"you?!"

Jiang Xinlian felt the cool leather fall on her thighs, and her rough fingers flexibly closed the hidden buttons.

"very suitable."

Qin Yuchen was a little surprised: "It's just right."

The black leather sleeves encircled the woman's soft white and delicate thighs, tightening them slightly. Black and white, cold and plump, and bright colors impacted the mind in the most intuitive way.

The palms of his hands climbed from the ankles along the smooth calves, squeezed into the cuffs that were temporarily used as leg rings, and caressed them all the time.

Jiang Xinlian was speechless at his expression. She raised her little foot on his shoulder and kicked directly towards his handsome face.

Qin Yuchen took hold of it, turned his head and kissed the woman's calf, and said teasingly: "Baby, do you want to reward me?"

Compared to shamelessness, who can compare with him?

Jiang Xinlian pursed her lips, her eyes glimmered with water, looking pitiful as if she was about to cry out of embarrassment.

He liked this the most. His body became excited because she cried so beautifully, but his heart immediately felt weak.

Qin Yuchen stopped when he saw that she was good, leaned over to hug her soft body, and held her in his arms to comfort her.

"Are you thinking of Jiang Wenjing?"

He tried to divert his attention.

Jiang Xinlian stopped sobbing and looked up at him.

Transfer successful.

Qin Yuchen curled his lips.

Although he lives a rough life and has a strong and cruel personality, he is surprisingly sharp in judging emotions.

Jiang Xinlian was a little curious about his thoughts.

Qin Yuchen followed the woman's hair, objectively and directly, almost coldly and cruelly:

"Your relationship will never get better."

Absolutely, there will be no possibility of reconciliation.

"……why?"

Jiang Xinlian was silent for a moment and said softly.

"It's very simple. If you want to reconcile, you need to take a hundred steps for him and a hundred steps for you."

But Jiang Wenjing kept retreating, standing at a starting point of zero and doing nothing.

Jiang Xinlian stood at the end of the hundred steps, looking at him from afar.

Maybe she can go one step closer to 1, or even 110, but then what?

From my childhood experience, the outstretched hand will not be grasped back, and the familiar embrace will never be found again when the arms are opened.

People who are cold and fearful of pain will not dare to do so, but people who are not loved will not.

So the puppy keeps retreating, and the piglet will only stay at the end point, standing still. Neither of them can take another step.

"Of course, Xinxin, I know you are very smart."

Qin Yuchen shook his index finger: "You may have a way to make Jiang Wenjing toughen up, but I don't recommend you do this."

"Don't overestimate him."

Jiang Xinlian buried her head in the man's chest and whispered "Yeah" with a calm expression.

Just because she knew it, she didn't do anything until now.

The result of the emotion meter is: None, which means that he does not love anyone, including himself.

He deceived himself to the point of persuading himself, and wiped out his emotions with force and arbitrariness, but the self-disgust in his heart would be revealed in every gesture.

Jiang Xinlian hated Jiang Wenjing's timidity, and so did Jiang Wenjing.

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