Chapter 127 - can I not go (1/2)

Author: Qingqing Zijin 05 MACHINE TRANSLATION

Seeing that Jian Xiaomo was about to leave, the woman grabbed Jian Xiaomo’s arm and said, “are you really okay? Do you want me to take you to the hospital? ”

Jian Xiaomo shook her head. She was scared just now and was really not hurt.

Besides, long Chenjue told her to go home early today and said that she had something to do.

Just as she was about to leave, the woman grabbed Jian Xiaomo’s hand and said, “wait a minute. ” Then she ran to her car.

Jian Xiaomo was stunned.

Just as she was stunned, the woman walked over with a wallet in her hand. As she walked, she took out money from her wallet and gave it to Jian Xiaomo.

Jian Xiaomo quickly waved her hand and said, “No, I don’t want it. I’m not hurt. ”

The woman refused to take it back and said, “consider it as a little compensation for your mental state. ” As she said that, she forcefully stuffed the money into Jian Xiaomo’s hand. Jian Xiaomo wanted to chase after her, but the woman had already gotten into the car. She smiled at Jian Xiaomo and started the car Then she drove off.

Jian Xiaomo looked at the money in her hands. She didn’t know what to do with it, so she stuffed it into her school bag. When she met this woman that day, she would return it to her.

Jian Xiaomo didn’t think much of it and rushed to the manor. When she returned to the Manor, long Chenjue had just finished an emergency meeting. When he came out of the study room and saw Jian Xiaomo, he frowned. Obviously, he was not satisfied with Jian Xiaomo coming back so late Then, he carried Jian Xiaomo upstairs.

Jian Xiaomo felt that she was almost depraved. When she was carried by Long Chenjue, she unexpectedly didn’t resist. She just said, “Long Chenjue, you asked me to come back early to tell you something. What is it? ”

“I’m going to attend a dinner party, ” Long Chenjue said concisely. Then, he carried Jian Xiaomo to the closet.

The dinner party that long Chenjue could attend was naturally a dinner party organized by the socialites. Jian Xiaomo immediately pouted. She hated attending these dinner parties the most. She could not eat well and she could not speak casually. She was like a blockhead, yet she still had to sit there and laugh dryly She was extremely cautious.