Lin Jian picked up a small cup of a small Mi Mi, the entrance sour sweet and sweet fruit full of taste, and no taste of the wine, she could not help but smile, Tucao: "make complaints about it."

It's really not wine at all. It's just something to coax children. It's tasteless and mellow.

She drank all the wine, put the empty glass on the table, thought for a moment, and finally did not eat all the milkshake and Bree, but turned away with her own things.

Forget it, if you don't understand, let it be. Even Taoist cultivation pays attention to the word fate. It has been proved that she and Yan Jingchen are destined until now. Whether this fate can continue or not depends on the will of heaven.

Lin Jian just wants to be open. She wants to be open from beginning to end. No matter in her previous life or this life, she couldn't continue to advance in her previous life and died of disaster. She also recognized that if she couldn't think clearly about feelings in this life, she wouldn't think about it. Everything goes as it goes.

When I got downstairs, I found the car parked quietly on the roadside.

The driver on the bus still saw her come down, nodded and said politely, "my aunt's milk is coming down."

Lin Jian nodded. The driver was used to calling her sister-in-law's milk. She looked back. The back seat was empty. Only all kinds of things she bought were still there, and Yan Jingchen was no longer in his seat.

Gee, I left first.

Seeing Lin Jian's look, the driver knew what was going on. He couldn't help but say, "the young master has left first. He told me to send my sister-in-law's milk home. I must watch you enter the door before I can leave."

With a groan, Lin Jian opened the door and sat in with one hand holding her chin and frowning. Yan Jingchen was really careful, careful and meticulous, and even so considerate that she asked the driver to watch her enter the door before she could leave. It was clearly a community in the school. It was very safe and quiet. It was much safer in this life than the world in the previous life, At least there was no such thing as murder and robbery in the street.

Even though it was such a safe environment, Yan Jingchen still told the driver that he must watch her enter the door before he could leave. Lin Jian couldn't help but tut her tongue. This person really... Makes people don't know what to say about him, but this feeling is not bad.

The car went all the way steadily because it snowed a little and the road was still wet. The car was not happy. The driver controlled the speed within a very uniform speed, which would not make her feel too fast, but also slowly enjoy the scenery outside and even the falling snowflakes.

When it was very late in the community, the driver really took her to the corridor door, and then watched her enter the corridor, staring at the lights upstairs. Until the lights on that floor were on, the driver took out his mobile phone and called Yan Jingchen to report the current situation.

Knowing that Lin Jian had safely returned home, Yan Jingchen's heart was relieved. He didn't know why he was so worried about Lin Jian. It was clear that she was very skilled and could solve everything, but he was worried that he wanted to deal with all her things, including trivial things.

The man under the lamp indifferently untied his tie and looked at a bed full of his own things. He suddenly felt that the bedroom he had lived in for so many years was a little deserted.

Well, I just separated and began to miss it.

Lin Jian