C123 (2/2)

Lin Mu raised his head from Cang Qing's embrace. Then, a pair of big misty eyes stared intently at Cang Qing. It was as though every time Cang Qing nodded his head, her tears would gush down.

”You, tell me what do you want me to do, it's not your fault for what happened to Wan Jun.” You, tell me, what I want me to do, it's not your fault for what happened to Wan Jun.

When he said the latter part, Second Master purposely raised his scalded claws, and his taut face showed that he was very unhappy with the idiocy.

He thought that he would leave a bad impression on Cang Qing, but he didn't expect that he would be angry because of him deliberately injuring himself. The stupid guy was just covered in dark clouds a moment ago, and the dark mood that was about to rain suddenly turned into a sunny day, and alas, it was the Second Elder who was very understanding. He knew that this matter was the fault of Xie Wanjun, that green tea bitch, and she always wanted to spy on her, so no one could bear it.

”Yes, yes. My fault. I promise that nothing like this will happen to me in the future. Even if it's for the sake of fighting the green tea bitch, I will protect myself first.”

In order to express his determination, the fool said as he raised his right hand. I became a fist to express my determination.

Noticing that there were no more famous celebrities on the table, although he was quite curious, in the face of the presence of Cang Qing, he did not dare to reveal any gossip. However, the fact that the two of them were fighting for a man, and that this man was the head of their division, made him very excited.

After washing the dishes, Cang Qing considerately filled the dishes for the two of them, and the two of them started to eat heartily. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was especially warm, but unlike Cang Qing and Lin Mo, who had just recovered, Xie Wanjun stood at the entrance of the army, both of her hands had already become numb from the cold. On the night of December, she wore a piece of fur, and only a shirt was underneath it.

Bai Yu rushed through the red light. When she arrived at the entrance of the army, he saw Xie Wanjun standing at the doorway, shivering in cold. At that moment, her heart was filled with a piercing pain; for a Cang Qing, the goddess that he had always been so proud of, Xie Wanjun, was currently shivering in the cold winter.

The anger in his heart was like a ball of fire, almost burning all of Ming Jin's rationality. He slammed the car door, took off his clothes and draped them over Xie Wanjun's body, because he had been standing there for too long in the cold, dark night, and Xie Wanjun started to stagger and fall forward, while Ming Jin quickly supported Xie Wanjun, and then carried him to the driver's seat. Ming Jin turned on the heater in the car to the maximum, and with his face jumping up and down, he was so angry that he wanted to slap Xie Wanjun twice.

”Wan Jun, are you going to waste yourself like this just for a Cang Qing? It's so cold right now. Don't you know to find a place to warm up? ”

Facing Ming Jin's rage, Xie Wanjun's eyes blurred. After standing in the cold for such a long time, everything that had happened tonight was played back in her mind frame by frame. Even though she was unwilling to accept it, the truth was right in front of her eyes.

His eyes were fixed on Ming Jin's mouth as he anxiously begged, ”Ming Jin, can you help me? I want Cang Qing, I can't lose him, please help me.”

At this moment, Xie Wanjun no longer cared about her high dignity. If she lost Cang Qing, she would lose everything, and compared to Cang Qing, she could forget about any dignity she had.

Seeing Xie Wanjun like this, Ming Jin felt as if she had been stabbed in the heart. She even stirred her eyes with the knife, causing him to close his eyes in pain. In the end, she couldn't bear to make her goddess sad, so she said, ”Okay, I'll help you. If you want it, I'll help you get it, even if it's Cang Qing.”

After receiving her promise, Xie Wanjun let out a sigh of satisfaction. Then, she pulled her coat back and said, ”Let's go. I want to leave this place.”

Receiving the order from the Goddess, as her most loyal Knight, Ming Jin stepped on the accelerator, and then sprinted out like an arrow.

Because it was too late, Ming Jin found a hotel and found a room. However, when he led the way in, he saw several empty wine bottles at Xie Wanjun's feet, and in her hand was an almost emptied wine bottle.

Ever since he had picked her up from the entrance of the army tonight, there had been something wrong with her. The Xie Wanjun he knew was that lofty and dazzling goddess of the stars, but this decadent woman in front of him who used alcohol to pacify his heart made him hate her, and loving her seemed to become a habit. His love was so lowly, and at the same time, he also hated her for torturing him like this.

Hehe, rather than saying that he hated her, it would be more appropriate to say that he hated himself.

”Wan Jun. I know that you feel terrible in your heart, but according to the way you drink, you're the one who's going to suffer in the end.”

As she said that, she grabbed the bottle of wine in Xie Wanjun's hand. Without the wine, Xie Wanjun unhappily pulled on her pants and climbed up from her seat. However, she had already drunk too much and stood up shakily.

Ming Jin pushed Xie Wanjun, who was waving her hands in a dishonest manner while she was drunk, down onto the sofa. Then, he bent down and said, ”Wanjun, do you still recognize me?”