Chapter 124.2 (1/2)

”No, I can go back myself. You'd better go and help yourself first.”

”Not everyone is as amusing as I am. Let me be a flower protector to ensure that you will be sent home unharmed.” Xin Jingyu said seriously and with a request.

”I really don't have to. In broad daylight, and I'm pretty safe.” Liang Xiaoyu held back his thoughts and laughed at himself, refusing Xin Jingyu's kindness.

”Well, it seems that my joke scared you just now. I'm sorry.” Xin Jingyu gently stood up, ”I have no malice, but you don't like this, I will not, but let the girl go back alone, I still can't do it. I'll leave when I see you in the taxi, OK? ”

Xin Jingyu had already said so. Liang Xiaoyu had to nod his head and promise, ”well.”

Elegant and noble, like a prince, Xin Jingyu stood quietly beside the taxi and said goodbye to Liang Xiaoyu with a smile. When the taxi carrying Liang Xiaoyu left, Xin Jingyu suddenly gathered a smile on his face.

Just like the spring breeze, the warm air disappears, and the soft lines return to their original rigid features. The eyebrows and eyes are the same as Xin Zezhao, very cold.

The slender finger with thin cocoon skillfully and quickly pressed a series of numbers on the key and dialed a telephone.

”It's me.” A low and magnetic voice rose in the air. After the other party got through the phone, Xin Jingyu held a cold smile, and the sense of unattainable distance suddenly came into being.

”What's the matter?” Hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone intermittently, ”have you dealt with everything?”

”Well, soon.”

”What are you calling for?” Hoarse low slightly with old voice implied warning: ”don't blame I didn't remind you, small can't bear is big plan.”

”I just want to tell you that he should have guessed something.” Xin Jingyu seems to be in the mood of watching a good play, making a light voice.

”He? Ah... ” Extremely disdainful tone, ”you just need to take care of you now, he, not yet.”

The picture on the phone is busy. Knowing that Xin Jingyu has nothing particularly important, he hangs up the phone in a hurry, leaving Xin Jingyu alone on the phone with a complicated look.

Late autumn is filled with cold fog, and a touch of bright red color is straight ahead, scattered a lot of air conditioning.

He Yalin once again came to Xinshi group in a high-profile manner. Her smooth and sagging hair was gently pulled up, and her eyebrow angle was slightly picked up, which added a provocative style to her serenity.