The car stops well, and they get out of the car one after another. Xia Jin bears the low-pressure breath emitted from Xiao Yiyuan's body, holds his arm and goes inside together.

When the waiter saw the guests coming, he came forward with a smile and led them to a quiet place with a good view.

After ordering, the waiter quickly brings up the tea, but Xia Jin has no intention of eating.

She sat up straight and looked at the man sitting opposite her. She said in a determined tone:

"Xiao Yiyuan, I know you are not happy, even a little angry."

"Jin'er, I..."

Xiao Yiyuan frowned and looked at the little woman's magnanimous and serious face. For a moment, he felt that he was making a fuss and had no idea.

He began to explain, but Xia Jin interrupted him

"You don't have to say it, I understand. If you have a very close relationship with other women and have a lot of past, even those past that I can't get involved in at all, I will feel very uncomfortable and taste like you do now. "

While speaking, Xia Jin holds Xiao Yiyuan's hand on the table

"But Xiao Yiyuan, do you know? Before, I even wanted to break all contact with Zhao Ye, but when Taoist Guigu told me that Zhao Ye was the reincarnation of bailihong, I didn't know what to do. When he was a hundred Li Hong, I was sorry for him. He was Zhao Ye, but I lost his feelings again... "

Xia Jin took a deep breath, Daimei tightly wrinkled together, the heart is not taste.

"But between you and him, I can only choose one after all, and my heart is no doubt biased towards you, but even if my heart involuntarily biased to your side, want to be with you for a long time, but also can't be cruel to him. No matter past or present, I am very sorry for him. Every time I face him, I feel guilty. Can you understand my mood? "

People live in this world, there will always be too much helplessness and no choice.

Xia Jin can't help but wet her eyes with tears. For the first time, she tells her guilt for Zhao Ye, but she still looks at the face of the man she loves deeply.

Xia Jin doesn't know what's wrong with her. What about other Xiao Yiyuan's understanding? Or simply want to express the inner depression?

"Jin'er, I'm sorry to let you carry so much on your own. In the future, if you have anything in mind, you must remember to tell me for the first time. Even if I can't solve your troubles, at least I can bear it with you. "

Xiao Yiyuan felt deeply shocked by Xia Jin's words.

Before knowing Xia Jin's true identity, he even despised the so-called prophecy of extraterrestrial visitors.

Until falling in love with Xia Jin, shiwushuang exposes her identity as an alien in order to save Xia Jin. At that moment, many of Xiao Yiyuan's original ideas have changed greatly.

Therefore, when Xia Jin told him that bailihong and Zhao Yeshi were the same person, he was shocked, but he didn't find it hard to accept. Was it the deep pain in his heart.

His jin'er suffered so much alone!

Xiao Yiyuan holds Xia jinrouyi, and his deep eyes are filled with heartache and pity.

Xia Jin looked at him for a long time, and finally nodded, with a bright smile on her face.

No matter how much physical and psychological pressure she bears, as long as she can get his understanding and company, she will be happy.

But

"Taoist Guigu refuses to tell where the little fire dragon will go when the door of time and space is opened. I'm afraid that the reason why he can't say it is because Honglin fire dragon will perish when the door of time and space is opened."

In addition to Zhao Ye, red Lin fire dragon is what Xia Jin is worried about at the moment.

Talking about this problem, Xiao Yiyuan showed a light touch on his face, raised a shallow radian on the corner of his lips, and gently scraped his right index finger on Xia Jin

"Don't worry, fool, it won't. It will only become ordinary, and the blood contract with you will disappear with the opening of the door of time and space, until its next owner appears, and concludes the blood contract with him again to wake up its blood. "

"How do you know that?"

Xia Jin's face is surprised, and even suspects that Xiao Yiyuan's words are just to calm her heart.

How wise Xiao Yiyuan was, he understood what Xia Jin was thinking. He patted her on the back of her hand and comforted her

"Jin'er, I don't have to lie to you. When the Xiao family was not the master of the Eastern Qing Dynasty, there was a mention of Honglin fire dragon on the front page of the Xiao family's genealogy. There was a passage on it, which said that Honglin fire dragon had the ability to open the door of time and space, but as a price, once the door of time and space was opened, Honglin fire dragon's noble blood would fall asleep, and the blood contract concluded with its master would end with the deep sleep of blood, In the future, there will be no connection between their life and health. If Honglin fire dragon wants to restore its noble blood again, it will wait for endless years for its next owner to find it, feed it with his own blood, and conclude a blood contract with it. "

This is the top secret of the Xiao family, only a few of the most core members know.

Because of his love and trust for Xia Jin, Xiao Yiyuan has nothing to hide from her.

Speaking such a long string of words, Xiao Yiyuan felt the pain on his left cheek.

But as long as you can make Xia Jin feel at ease, what is this pain?

Even if the face was completely destroyed, he would not frown.

Looking at the man's serious face and determined eyes, Xia Jin's last doubt is finally put down.

"Thank you, Xiao Yiyuan. Thank you for telling me this. Otherwise, it will be very difficult for me to make a choice."

To Xia Jin, Honglin fire dragon is not just a beast who has made a blood contract. To her, that cute and clever little fellow is like a relative.

……

It was 5:30 p.m. when they got home, the living room was empty, and the door of Xia Liting's room was still tightly closed.

Xia Jin estimates that her brother is still asleep, and does not disturb him.

"You take a break and I'll cook."

My parents will be back in less than half an hour.

Xia Jin knows that the time of separation will not be too far away. She wants to cook more meals for her family.

"I'll help you."

Xiao Yiyuan opens his mouth and wants to find an apron for Xia Jin.

"The kitchen fumes are big. You have a wound on your face. You can't go in..."

Xia Jin refused without hesitation, and finally said:

"By the way, you've said enough today. Stop talking, or it will affect the healing of the wound."

The feeling of being cared by her beloved woman is very wonderful and happy. Xiao Yiyuan happily accepts Xia Jin's request and orders her head neatly.

Seeing him like this, Xia Jin knew that he had agreed, so she quickly tied up her apron, went into the kitchen and began to be busy

……

Near six o'clock, Su Ru and Xia Zhengming arrived home one after another, with a difference of no more than five minutes.