Chapter 85 I’m sorry, please stop crying, okay?

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“Jiang Yanci…” Wen Jiu leaned her wet face against Jiang Yanci’s chest, and put her arms around his waist, as if this could give him endless strength, and slowly said:

“They are all bad people, you are not wrong.”

She emphasized again and again in a muffled voice: “They are wrong, don’t be trapped in it, don’t be unhappy, don’t be sad.”

“Yeah.” How could Jiang Yanci not know?

But, people are not plants, how could they not be sad when they heard their loved ones who once loved them say those hurtful words?

However, compared to sadness, when Wen Jiu tilted her head back to hold back the tears, her back that argued for him word by word moved Jiang Yanci more.

He lowered his head and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of Wen Jiu’s eyes with his fingertips:

“Didn’t you say not to be sad? Why are you still crying?”

Wen Jiu pouted and looked at him, wanting to say that she was sad for him, but before she could say it, she cried even more.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Yanci felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped.

"Wen Xiaojiu~" He looked at her at a loss, and kept wiping her tears with his fingers, but Wen Jiu's tears seemed to be endless.

Jiang Yanci lowered his head, and his already red eyes were tinged with a layer of redness.

"I'm sorry." He apologized, and hurriedly hugged Wen Jiu in his arms again. He didn't want her to see him crying, and repeated:

"I'm sorry, bb, please don't cry, okay?"

"Does bb mean baby in Hong Kong dialect?" Wen Jiu's muffled voice suddenly came from his arms. Jiang Yanci nodded when he heard that she could finally say a complete sentence.

"Yes."

Wenjiu grabbed Jiang Yanci's skirt, lifted it up and wiped the tears from her face, then remembered that she had put on makeup, and her face drooped:

"Wow, is my makeup smudged? Are my eyes dark? Are they ugly?"

"No, they are not ugly, they look good." Jiang Yanci wiped the tear marks at the end of her eyes with his fingertips, bent down and emphasized seriously:

"If even you have to care about this issue, how can others live?"

"It's normal for girls to care about whether they are beautiful or not." Wenjiu's mood was calmed down. She took out her mobile phone and handed it to Jiang Yanci, and turned on the front camera:

"Help me hold it."

Jiang Yanci obediently acted as a humanoid mobile phone holder, but his eyes were fixed on Wenjiu.

Seeing her tilting her head to look left and right, and then getting closer to check to confirm that her eye makeup was really not smudged, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and she felt soft in her heart.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Jiu looked away from her phone and met Jiang Yanci's smile, and asked fiercely.

"I just think our Miss Wen is very pretty." Jiang Yanci returned the phone to Wen Jiu, turned around and opened the passenger door: "Send you home?"

"Well, I'm hungry~" Wen Jiu said as he got in the car: "I want to eat." "

Okay, let's eat first." Jiang Yanci bowed and put on Wen Jiu's seat belt, then closed the door and returned to the main driver's seat.

Before leaving, Wen Jiu glanced at the closed door of the Zhou family next to her, and a cold look passed through her eyes like the wind.

As if she noticed her sight, Jiang Yanci, who had already started the car, suddenly said:

"I'll do it myself, don't dirty your hands."

Wen Jiu raised her eyebrows: "As expected of our ruthless President Jiang, oh~"

She raised her voice artificially at the end of her voice, and Jiang Yanci couldn't help laughing. The heavy mood was always resolved by her lightly.

He nodded: "After all, only in this way can we successfully team up with you."

"Huh?" Wenjiu frowned, her subconscious telling her that Jiang Yanci was playing tricks.

Then the next second Jiang Yanci continued: "Isn't the scorpion and beauty a fixed combination?"

"So you are the scorpion?" Wenjiu's eyebrows were squeezed together, but Jiang Yanci denied it with a serious face:

"I am a beauty."

"Button!" The scorpion Wenjiu looked away in disdain. She still underestimated Jiang Yanci. This man was not playing tricks at all. He was clearly making abstractions.

But Wenjiu was not as good as Wenjiu, who was thinking like a sage. She arched her index finger against her eyebrows, and said with three parts of pampering and seven parts of helplessness: "I really don't have time to mess with you."

Jiang Yanci: "..."

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In the evening, the dark green Bugatti entered the top villa area in Beijing.

After Wenjiu, who had eaten a full meal, commanded Jiang Yanci to park the car in front of his house, and then he opened the door and walked down.

Jiang Yanci put one hand on the car window and looked at her: "Shouldn't you wait for me to get out of the car and show your gentlemanly manners?"

"Aren't you a beauty? What gentlemanly manners do you need to show?" Wenjiu tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, but the words she said could choke people to death.

Jiang Yanci hooked his finger at this man who refused to suffer any loss and held a grudge, "Come here."

"What for?" Wenjiu's eyes were full of vigilance, but Jiang Yanci unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, then opened the trunk.

Seeing this, Wenjiu followed curiously.

But when she got closer, Jiang Yanci hid the things he took out behind his back.

Wenjiu, whose vision was blocked: "???"

"Stretch out your hand." Jiang Yanci gestured, and his vigilant look didn't seem like he had a gift for Wenjiu, but rather like he was guarding against thieves.

However, curiosity overcame the dissatisfaction in her heart.

Wenjiu handed her left hand to Jiang Yanci, and her arrogance was like a princess waiting for the servants to support her.

Jiang Yanci gently dragged her hand with the tip of his left finger, and then took out the thing hidden behind him.

The cold touch fell on Wenjiu's wrist.

Jiang Yanci took back the hand that was dragging Wenjiu's fingers, lowered his head and carefully fastened the hidden clasp of the bracelet.

It was a simple action, but he held his breath, and even his hands were trembling very slightly.

When he was done, his head was covered with fine and dense sweat.

Wenjiu raised her hand and looked carefully at the extra bracelet on her bare hand.

With Wenjiu's eyes, he could naturally see at a glance that the bracelet on her wrist was inlaid with Kashmir sapphires.

She shook her wrist gently, looked at the flowing light on it and raised her eyes happily:

"Are you giving it to me?"

"Yes, an apology gift for making you angry at the airport last time." Jiang Yanci nodded, and seeing the smile in her eyes, he asked: "Do you like it?"

"Bracelet, or something else?" Wenjiu raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Their eyes met, Jiang Yanci's lips moved, "Can't you ask all of them?"

Wen Jiu nodded: "Of course."

"If it's a bracelet, I like it very much."

After a pause, she suddenly raised her hand.

The girl's white and slender arm hung around Jiang Yanci's neck, and before he could react and lower his head, Wen Jiu had already tiptoed.

"If it's you, then I..."

"I like it very much, very much, very much."

Every time she said the word "super", she nodded her head gently, as if this was the only way to show her seriousness.

At this moment, the distance between the two was so close that Jiang Yanci could feel the temperature radiating from her body, which was even hotter than the sun in the scorching summer.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the seriousness in her eyes, looking at his smile reflected in her eyes, and the throbbing in his heart almost disrupted Jiang Yanci's self-control.

However, this time, he didn't need to break free from the beast imprisoned in his heart. The hand holding the warm wine around his neck pulled him down a little.

The next second, the breath that was already close at hand intertwined with his.