Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 164 The Extraordinary Jiang Erye and His Sharp Heart (17)

Shen Ci'en turned his head and saw Jiang Zhuo who was standing straight behind her, with angry eyes, who had been staring at her for an unknown amount of time.

She frowned again, a strange look flashed in her eyes, and she looked suspiciously at the person in front of her: "Are you following me?"

"Yes."

Under her questioning eyes, Jiang Zhuo sneered and nodded.

"If you say dump me, then dump me. Of course, I have to figure out a way by myself and try to understand it to the death."

The long-haired singer glanced at Jiang Zhuo, then at Shen Ci'en, and soon understood the relationship between the two.

A beauty like Shen Ci'en is indeed rare in his world, but as a prodigal son, what he fears most is getting into trouble.

He had no intention of interfering in the affairs between the two, and patted Shen Ci'en on the shoulder to say goodbye to her: "I work in this bar, you are welcome to come and find me anytime."

In front of Jiang Zhuo, Shen Ci'en purposely stretched out his hand and held his finger briefly: "Don't worry, I will."

Jiang Zhuo pursed his lips and watched the interaction between the two without saying a word. When Shen Ci'en sent the long-haired singer away affectionately, he turned around and found that Jiang Zhuo had also left at some point.

Coming and going without a trace, defeating her interest in relaxing, annoying.

Shen Ci'en lost interest in continuing to play outside, so he asked a surrogate driver to take him home.

On the way, they ran into members of the Jiang family. They stopped her from the car and "pleased" her to a nearby cafe.

"If I remember correctly, this is a society ruled by law, right?"

Shen Cien looked coldly at the substitute driver who was beaten into a pig's head by the Jiang family because he was scorned because he was not in the car, and his tone was angry.

"In Hong Kong City, money can solve more than 90.00% of the problems." The well-dressed middle-aged man stuffed a thick wad of cash into the hand of the surrogate driver who couldn't even climb up with a cold smile. About one hundred thousand.

"Young man, do you want to understand how you got this injury?"

The surrogate driver was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, but he immediately grabbed the wad of money with bright eyes: "Understood, I understand... I... I accidentally dropped it while walking..."

Shen Ci'en glanced at his bruised nose and swollen pig's head out of the corner of his eye, and let out a sneer.

"Money can make ghosts turn millstones, I have seen it today."

The middle-aged man chuckled.

"Miss Shen, don't be afraid, I have no malicious intentions. I just heard that you seem to have a good relationship with my cousin Jiang Zhuo. Now he can't figure out something. We would like to ask you to help us persuade him."

"You are late, we have already broken up with Jiang Zhuo." Shen Ci'en tore his hair irritably, and said in an impatient tone, "I know you are the Jiang family, but before you came to me, did you Have you ever heard my last name?"

She looked impatiently at the Jiang family in the room and said: "My Shen family doesn't need your little money. I hope you can be sensible and let me go."

Threat?

She, Shen Ci'en, is so old, the last thing she fears is threats.

Their Shen family belongs to the leading real estate company in Hong Kong City. It is no exaggeration to say that they are the home of Zhongming Dingshi, which ranks first in the wealth list of Hong Kong City. Even she looked annoyed and threw it out to become a garbage decoration , are all gold inlaid jade worth thousands of gold.

The little money of the Jiang family will not be taken seriously by her at all.

Of course the middle-aged man knew Shen Ci'en's identity, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to touch her, but would have dared to beat up her driver, trying to shake the mountain and shake her off.

But Shen Ci'en's courage and calmness are beyond their judgment and cognition. Shen Ci'en refuses to be soft and hard, insisting that he has nothing to do with Jiang Zhuo, and the middle-aged people have nothing to do with her, they can only let her go .

Because of this farce, when Shen Ci'en asked the new driver to take her back to Shen's house, it became night.

She had asked someone to repair the circuit of the villa. There was a huge garden, and in the dark night, it was brightly lit, just like daytime.

Jiang Zhuo was sitting in front of the courtyard with her knees hugged, under the shroud of bright lights all over the courtyard, she was alone, pitiful and desolate.

Shen Ci'en frowned again, she didn't want to talk to him, opened the electronic lock, and drove straight into the courtyard gate.

Jiang Zhuo took advantage of the situation to follow her and also entered the yard.

Shen Ci'en parked the car, walked up to him impatiently, and looked at him coldly: "Did I not speak clearly enough, you..."

Her words stopped abruptly, and she looked at the boy's left earlobe with a faint blood stain in surprise, and her heart suddenly felt a throbbing pain.

"How did you become like this?"

She raised her hand subconsciously, wanting to touch his swollen ear, which was injured and swollen because of the piercing.

Jiang Zhuo didn't hide, took advantage of her closeness, and hugged her tightly in his arms. He frowned and looked at Shen Ci'en's helpless and regretful eyes, and said in a difficult voice.

"Shen Ci'en, I can also wear earrings, I can also grow long hair, I can work hard to tan myself, I will try my best to become whoever you like."

Such words, spoken from such a proud and awkward mouth as Jiang Zhuo, have exhausted all the courage in his life.

His arms holding Shen Ci'en trembled slightly, his whole body was like a wounded little animal, hugging the person in his arms tightly, seeking her pity and comfort, and said with red eyes.

"Don't give up on me, okay?"

The strength of his hug this time was not strong, Shen Ci'en was sure that as long as she stretched out her hand to push him away, he would let go as she wished and disappear from her world.

She also wanted to do this, but her heart started to hurt again, at first it was a short throbbing pain, and then it made her lose strength, the pain was like a throbbing, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Shen Ci'en snorted, and the hand that was about to touch Jiang Zhuo's earlobe fell powerlessly on his shoulder, as if clinging. Then, because of the pain, she was forced to find a point of support, and completely snuggled into it. in his arms.

While feeling joy blooming in Jiang Zhuo's eyes again, Shen Ci'en also realized that he had done something wrong again and made him misunderstand.

But she really had no strength, the pain made her limp all over, she just wanted to find a bed to lie on it as soon as possible, then curled up into a ball and hugged herself tightly.

"Did you drink too much again?"

Jiang Zhuo regarded her behavior as drunk, without Shen Ci'en's instructions, he carried her into his arms with ease, and sent her all the way back to her bedroom.

Shen Ci'en hasn't found someone to clean up the place yet, and the sheets are still in a mess after the two of them lingered last night. Jiang Zhuo glanced at it, feeling a little embarrassed.

He first put Shen Ci'en on the lazy hammock in her bedroom, and went to change a sheet for her himself. After noticing the blood stains on it, his eyes showed a bit of astonishment, and he frowned and looked at Shen Ci'en.

"Did I hurt you yesterday?"

Shen Ci'en didn't want to answer his stupid question, buried his face in his arms, trying to calm down the pain in his heart.

(End of this chapter)