He couldn't afford it.

Perhaps realizing that what he said was a bit too much, Chu Xi suppressed his anger, his face looked a little unnatural, "Didn't I ask you to help me make an appointment with Mr. Qin to meet today?"

"Is the matter done?"

"Okay, I'll take you there now." Yu En still had the same tone, as if Chu Xi's words had no effect on him at all. Only by his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel could one reveal the slight uneasiness in his heart.

In the car when Lin Chunhuan and Chu Shaoting were returning home, there was endless silence, completely lacking the warmth and harmony that they had when they came.

Having become accustomed to Lin Chunhuan's affectionate offensive, Chu Shaoting actually felt somewhat uncomfortable when the atmosphere cooled down. However, he could not help but worry about Chu Xi's emotions.

His whole body was filled with tangled emotions. He looked at Lin Chunhuan for a while, as if he wanted to say something, and then looked out the window, as if he was looking for someone.

"If you have something to do, Marshal, please go ahead. I can go home by myself." Lin Chunhuan lowered her head. The book in her hand was not opened, and was tightly held by her nails.

If it were in the past, after hearing Lin Chunhuan's words, Chu Shaoting would have turned around and left without hesitation. He was really worried that Chu Xi would misunderstand something because of what happened today.

I was anxious and wanted to go back and explain immediately.

But now, when he heard the words "young marshal", he couldn't hear a word of what was said afterwards. He frowned and stared at the incredibly beautiful eyes in front of him, and said in a low voice, "What did you call me?"

Since being discharged from the hospital, Lin Chunhuan has been calling his name. This sudden change made Chu Shaoting feel very uncomfortable for some reason.

But Lin Chunhuan raised his head stubbornly, "Of course I should call you Young Marshal, is there anything wrong with that?"

"Hui Hui." Holding his breath and looking cold for a while, Chu Shaoting hesitated, but softened his tone, "I did that because I was afraid Chu Xi would be sad. She is a soft-hearted person, and I..."

"So, Marshal Chu, you can trample on my face?"

Tears flowed before she could speak. Even though Lin Chunhuan bit her lip, tilted her head back, and stubbornly wiped away the tears that had already fallen from her face, "You promised me that you would give me the dignity of Madam Chu."

"If you can't do it, then don't say it!"

"You pushed me away in front of so many people. You... you know that everyone today is reminding me to be careful of Chu Xi. She wants to steal my man."

"Chu Shaoting, where should I put my face?"

Chu Shaoting was of course well aware of the personalities of those noble ladies, and immediately unbuttoned the buttons around his neck in annoyance, "Today I have broken my promise."

"But Huihui, I love her, so I can't just watch her suffer injustice. I hope you understand."

Her calm eyes fell on Chu Shaoting. After a long time, Lin Chunhuan asked the driver to stop the car. In Chu Shaoting's puzzled eyes, she said, "Go find her."

"I know you wanted to leave a long time ago."

"I……"

Allen Chu subconsciously wanted to explain, but this time, Lin Chunhuan turned his face directly to the window, "Hurry up and leave. If I regret it and make a scene, you can forget about going!"

As soon as Allen Chu got out of the car, Lin Chunhuan didn't even hesitate. She wiped the tears from her face and smiled a little. "Let's not go back to the villa first. Send me to Rongtai."

The driver was someone Lin Chunhuan brought from the Jiao family. He was specially arranged for her by Mr. Jiao, so she felt particularly safe using him.

At this time, Lin Chunhuan no longer had the sadness she had just shown. She straightened her dress, walked into Rongtai, and knocked on a door as if she was familiar with it.

"Mr. Qin, long time no see."

Seeing the face in front of him, Qin Song was slightly stunned. The hand holding the door handle unconsciously clenched, and even the voice he spoke was extremely unnatural, "How could it be..."

"Mr. Qin should be very curious, why the person who came is not Chu Xi, right?" Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips and smiled, "It's a pity that Chu Xi is being held back by Young Marshal Chu at the moment, and probably won't be able to come for a while."

"If possible, Mr. Qin, would you like to talk to me?"

Qin Song obviously didn't expect that after what happened last time, the person in front of him could still talk to him in such an attitude.

No, he didn't even expect that this person would come to him on his own initiative!

Glancing at the room at the back, Lin Chunhuan blinked, "If it's convenient for Master Qin, maybe we can go in and talk?"

"Go in?"

Qin Song looked back, with a smile on his lips that was a little cold, "Why, Mrs. Chu, aren't you afraid that a lunatic like me will do something to you again?"

"Whether you're scared or not, you'll know once you get in."

Seeing the person in front of him lift his hair naturally, Qin Song moved his lips and finally made way for him, "Come in."

The decoration in this house is obviously inconsistent with the overall decoration of Rongtai. It should be the house rented by Qin Song, and all the styles are very close to his personality.

Today, Qin Song was not wearing his iconic white Tang suit, but a well-tailored dark blue striped suit, which made his already excellent figure even more perfect.

Even the somewhat sinister aura was eased a little.

He doesn't look like the boss of a gang like Mingyuehui, but rather like a businessman.

Qin Song sat down with an indifferent expression, his drooping eyelids concealing his uncontrollable emotions. "Last time, I was impulsive and offended Mrs. Chu. I'm sorry."

"You shouldn't say sorry to me." Lin Chunhuan didn't sit down, but just walked around the room casually, fiddled with the bed curtains a few times and turned around, "The person Mr. Qin should really apologize to is Xuehui, not me."

Qin Song was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and obviously did not react to what Lin Chunhuan meant.

However, Lin Chunhuan was not in the mood to explain for the time being. He just smiled and pulled the curtains tightly.

The light in the room suddenly became dim. Lin Chunhuan clapped his hands and continued, "You said you love her, but you don't seem to understand her at all."

"Master Qin, in your heart, do the three words Jiao Xuehui represent scheming and clinging to the powerful?"

"of course not!"

Although he didn't know what Lin Chunhuan meant, Qin Song still subconsciously refuted, even his eyes were red, "I know, you are the best girl in the world."

"It's me...it's me who is not good enough. It's me who is not worthy."

"I emphasize again that the person you need to apologize to is Jiao Xuehui, not me." Lin Chunhuan walked up to Qin Song and looked directly into his eyes. "Let me introduce myself. My last name is Lin."

"Lin Chunhuan."

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