The whole city is looking forward to Jun Shao's divorce

She stared at him.

A pair of eyes were filled with mist, and the crystal pupils were shining.

It's like being wronged by the sky.

Trembling with fear.

Jin Xia pursed her lips tightly, even breathing carefully.

Jun Yeyan also knew that he had moved too much just now, and now that she was pressing down, she was injured.

He said harshly, "Don't move around, I won't hurt you."

For a long time, this summer did not give a response.

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, he said extremely gently: "Just nod your head and promise me."

He has never been so gentle.

Su Mo'er has never seen it.

Not much this summer.

Having said that, Jin Xia nodded in a bewildered manner as if driven by something.

He eased his eyebrows, slowly got off her body, then glanced at Su Mo'er, bent down and picked up the bandage and handed it to Su Mo'er.

"continue."

Only then did Su Mo'er come back to her senses, her face paled for a while.

She took it with her hands stiffly, repeating the mechanical movements just now, and it took a full 10 minutes to finish.

It was also during these 10 minutes that Xing Jing outside the door notified Ji Ran who was still attending the succession ceremony outside.

In the succession ceremony, all the nobles of the noble families in the city were present.

Almost all personnel representatives in the aristocratic circle are covered.

One is for witness and the other is for recognition.

Witness the prosperity of the Ji family, and acknowledge the importance of each other in your circle.

So, never go wrong.

If something goes wrong, the Ji family will lose face.

But Jiran doesn't care.

At the moment when he learned about the situation this summer, he abruptly left all the guests behind, put down the violin from the big stage, and walked out the gate, leaving behind a group of people who didn't know what to do.

Who would have thought that the first strike by a talented violinist would be at a grand ceremony held at his home.

What's more, tonight... In addition to the rich and nobles, there are also reporters from major media in the city.

What will be written in the newspaper tomorrow... Readers are eager to wait and see.

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In the gothic style house, on the big bed, curled up this summer, clutching the quilt tightly.

And in front of the bed, stood Su Mo'er in a daze, and... Jun Yeyan.

Ji Ran thought that such a day would come, but never thought it would come so soon.

When Ji Ran entered the room, his whole body was cold. Compared with Jun Yeyan's kingly aura, he was more like a prince, not as warm as fire, but as turbulent as water.

"Guest, it seems that you shouldn't appear in the master's room, right?" Ji Ran walked slowly towards the window, his eyes never moving away from Jin Xia, but the words were for Jun Yeyan to listen to.

Jun Yeyan was expressionless, and took two steps forward, his tall figure blocked Ji Ran's body, not allowing him to approach.

Then he said in deep words: "You are right, so I am planning to take your guests away."

Straightforward narrative, no emotions.

But Su Mo'er clenched her lips, because she had sensed that the girl on the bed was unusual for Yu Jun Yeyan.

Ji Ran's brows and eyes are more serious.

When the two men looked at each other, a burst of lightning seemed to explode in the air.

Neither side took a single step.

"You probably misunderstood, Xia Xia is not my guest, she is my friend, do you understand my friend? The kind who talks about everything." Ji Ran grinned slightly.

Jun Yeyan frowned, and clenched his hands into fists.

Ji Ran actually called her Xia Xia.

He had never called her by her nickname so intimately.

How dare Ji Ran!
He held back his anger, and said word by word, sonorously: "What a coincidence, your friend is my woman, do you understand my woman? The kind that is intimate! I want to take her home now, don't you Interesting!"