"That's not the way to say it. She is your rival in love. Let me tell you that she is in Country L. She just wants to use my hands to get rid of her. If that's the case, I naturally want to ask your opinion." Hans said straightly The straight-forward attempts to expose her made her embarrassed for a while, and she was speechless for a while.

Yang Zhuoying understood the saying that it is easy to invite God but difficult to send God away.

She guessed that Hans was trying to trick her, and used this as a trick afterwards, but is she so easy to be tricked?

"I said, this is a matter between you, and I shouldn't ask about it. Of course, if you insist on asking my opinion, then I can only say that I hope she will not appear in front of me again. As for whether she can get her wish, then It’s not that I can control it, okay, Mr. Hans, do you have any other questions, if not, I’ll hang up.”

As he spoke, he hung up the phone without waiting for his response.

Hans, who was about to say something, heard a beeping sound in his ear, and he was a little slow to react, and Yang Zhuoying actually hung up the phone.

There was a moment of bewilderment on Hans's handsome face. He couldn't remember how long it had been since someone hung up on the phone. He couldn't react for a while, and then he laughed.

He laughed so cheerfully that the bodyguards standing beside him couldn't help but get goosebumps when they saw this. He remembered the last time he laughed like this, and the person who accidentally offended him was thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

"Call George." After laughing, Hans ordered the bodyguard.

"Boss, what can you tell me?" Qiao Jie asked respectfully on the phone.

"I changed my mind, don't touch Zhong Jiaxin for the time being, I want to watch a play well"

Hans gritted his silver teeth, but it's a pity that he can't leave for the time being, otherwise, he really wants to witness this good show with his own eyes.

At the same time, Yang Zhuoying sneezed twice and rubbed her nose with her hands. Who is plotting against her?

Climbed into bed, checked the time with his mobile phone, it was already ten o'clock, why didn't He Junlin go back to his room to sleep?
Just as he was hesitating whether to go to the study, the door was pushed open, and Yang Zhuoying lay down reflexively, turned around, and turned her back to the direction of the door.

Her ears moved, and she quietly paid attention to He Junlin's movements.

He Junlin closed the door, walked to the bed, glanced at Yang Zhuoying who seemed to be asleep, then got into bed from the other side, turned off the light, and lay down beside her.

Yang Zhuoying tensed her body subconsciously, thinking about how she should respond to what He Junlin would do to her, but after waiting for a while, she only waited for his regular breathing.

He fell asleep like this!
The expected intimacy didn't happen at all, which seemed wishful thinking on her part.

Yang Zhuoying gritted her teeth, and wanted to remind her that next time she wanted to touch her, there was no door!
He Junlin must have something to hide from her, but it doesn't matter, he is destined not to fly off Wuzhishan from her.

Before going to bed, Yang Zhuoying decided to find out what He Junlin was hiding from her.

When she woke up the next day, Yang Zhuoying told He Junlin that she had something to do today, so she couldn't stay with him at home, and asked him to arrange the show by himself.

"Go ahead, I will arrange my own time."

Yang Zhuoying wanted to stare at He Junlin for a moment, but it was a pity that he couldn't see any clues on his face, but he was always indifferent, so she was not disappointed.

Not long after Yang Zhuoying left home, He Junlin went out without a bodyguard, and came to the Imperial Hotel alone with a car.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Sitting in the box, waiting for about half an hour, the door was opened, and Zhong Jiaxin walked in.

Glancing at her who said she was sorry and had a smile on her face, He Junlin said noncommittally: "It's okay, but I just want to remind you that I will go back before eight o'clock in the evening. There are about eight hours left, have you thought about how I want to accompany you?"

The smile on Zhong Xin's family's face faded, "Time doesn't seem to be counted in this way, does it? You agreed to stay with me for a day, but now you only stay with me for eight hours, which is less than one-third of the agreed time, or are you planning to install it in installments?" fulfill?"

It turned out that they reached an agreement that night, as long as He Junlin stayed with Zhong Jiaxin for a day, then she would give him the video of the murderer who killed He's mother.

Zhong Jiaxin lightly rested her chin with one hand, cast winking eyes at him and smiled, "Although I want you to stay with me all day, I can accept the way of meeting three times."

He Junlin corrected expressionlessly: "I am very grateful for Miss Zhong's love for me, but the agreement is the agreement. At that time, I promised to accompany you for only one day, not three days. Of course, if you insist on letting me accompany you 24 When I was young, I should accompany you, but do you really think that is interesting?"

If you don't love her, let alone a day, even if you get along day and night for a year, it won't make him fall in love with her, but it will just make him feel against her.

Such a smart person as Zhong Jiaxin couldn't understand what he meant, and his expression changed.

Why is this man so ignorant?For him, she flew all the way to Country L, trying her best to please him, but he refused to leave him thousands of miles away.

He likes Yang Zhuoying so much?
Zhong Jiaxin stared straight at He Junlin with gloomy eyes, as if wishing to split his head open with a knife to see what was inside.

A high-quality woman like her is willing to give him chances again and again, but he refuses to cherish them, "Why?"

He Junlin raised his eyebrows. How could he answer her endless question?

"Does it mean that if you miss it once, you will never look back? No matter what I do, you will never accept me again?" Zhong Jiaxin was really unwilling. Obviously at that time, they loved so deeply. He said that the woman he loved the most was Her, why did he change after only a few years.

"I'm sorry." He Junlin didn't know what to say. Wei Lei told him that this woman was his first love, and the two of them were almost on the point of discussing marriage. In the end, she married someone else.

Wei Lei also said that because of her betrayal, he had been decadent for several years. If it wasn't for Yang Zhuoying's appearance, he might not have planned to get married in his life.

However, facing her at this moment, he was just like facing a stranger. He had no love, no hatred, no resentment, so, for her pain and her request, he could not respond to her, he could only say sorry.

"No, what I want is not an apology. Have you ever thought that your amnesia is actually a special arrangement of God, who wants to give us another chance so that we can be reunited. As long as you promise, I will find that together with you The real culprit who killed my aunt. Also, I can share with you everything about the Wanguo Group, and then you won’t have to be restrained by your uncle and stepmother, and you can do whatever you want.”

Zhong Jiaxin grabbed his hand excitedly and listed the conditions that could impress him.

He Junlin glanced at her, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, as if he was thinking about her words, and he seemed to be thinking of how to reject her so as not to anger her.

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