Ji chuyang didn't force her, but said, "you've just been frightened and hit your head. Your body is already very weak. If you go back again, it may affect the fetus in your stomach."

Ling Xiaoqian is right.

Hesitated for a while, she turned around, did not look at him, light said, "trouble you."

Then, walk over and get in the back seat.

Four words.

It's really strange.

Ji chuyang is also used to it. He goes to sit in the car, finds a silk handkerchief on the car, covers his injured hand, and then drives to the apartment.

In the car, no one spoke.

An hour later, the car stopped downstairs.

Ling Xiaoqian didn't lift his eyes to see Ji chuyang. He pushed the door open and went directly to the iron gate.

Ji chuyang watched her push the door open and get out of the car. After all, she didn't look at him. Her expression was so indifferent and she didn't worry at all.

Even if a stranger saved her, she would be worried about his injury, concerned to say a few words

Pushing the door open, he rushed to Xiaoqian and yelled.

"Just now, what I said is true."

He admitted that it was to distract the foreigner's attention, but those words were all true.

"Really, can't you forgive me?"

Ling Xiaoqian stops, but doesn't turn around and doesn't think about what he just said. So, whether it's true or not has nothing to do with her.

"Don't forget, there's an agreement waiting for you to sign."

Leave this sentence, she did not return to the left.

Ji chuyang stood in the same place, watching her enter the iron gate, slowly walking farther and farther, then, the figure disappeared in front of her eyes, very cold wipe out a smile.

She always said he was cold-blooded.

It's cruel.

But

At this moment, he felt that she was the same kind as him

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It's very late. Ling Xiaoqian is sitting on the bed, holding a pillow in his arms, just like this.

It was quiet around, but her heart was a little confused.