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Chapter 105 [One Hundred Six] Believe
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When Zhima sent Zhu Jiujing over, Zhu Yuan's eyes were already swollen from crying.

The make-up on the eyes was smeared, the hair was blown into a mess by the wind, and the red nose looked very pitiful.

A cheongsam looked extremely thin in the dark night, and the wind was very strong at night. She sat on a chair by the side of the road, looking up at the moon in a daze.

Du Bai, who was squatting aside, shivered in his coat, looked at her helplessly and didn't know how to comfort her.

When Zhu Jiujing's figure appeared in front of her and covered her sight, she raised her head to look, and when this man's face came into sight, she wanted to cry even more.

Seeing her sobbing miserably, Zhu Jiujing felt annoyed, took off his coat and wrapped it around her.

She couldn't help but said in a hoarse voice: "Zhu Jiujing, my mother told you that from the beginning to the end, I have only had a man named Jiu Ye. If you believe it, you can believe it. If you don't believe it, don't fucking embarrass me again."

Zhu Yuan pursed his lips, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more he talked, the more aggrieved he felt.

Zhu Jiujing was taken aback for a moment, although there was nothing to prove it, but...

This woman's eyes don't look fake...
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Zhu Jiujing's slender figure stood in front of her, wearing only a thin shirt inside the jacket, which was penetrated by the wind blowing gently.

She was wearing a short-sleeved cheongsam and sat here all afternoon, why didn't she freeze to death?

It's better to freeze to death, and I can save myself snacks.

His slightly rough fingers rubbed against her face lightly, the smell of alcohol on his body was strong, as if deliberately teasing her, he asked in an ethereal tone: "Isn't it cold?"

"It has nothing to do with you." She pouted and replied angrily.

"I am cold."

The man's voice was slightly gentle, as if he was teasing the child in front of him.

He said he was cold.

Zhu Yuan immediately got up cheaply, and put back the coat he gave him.

Although he felt wronged and his eyelashes were still wet, he thought in his heart that he couldn't be so cold.

She is distressed.

Zhu Jiujing leaned over and hugged her horizontally in his arms, and deliberately tilted her head so that she fell down, and it seemed that she was about to fall to the ground with her head upside down.

Zhu Yuan exclaimed: "Zhu Jiujing, you bastard, let me down!"

Zhu Jiujing smiled and asked, "Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid, just let me go!"

Du Bai watched silently from the side, and was immediately amazed that Master Jiu could have such a childish side, it's simply unbelievable!
Zhu Jiujing lifted her up, and said in a slightly threatening tone: "Hold it well, I don't care if you fall to death."

Zhu Yuan immediately stretched out her arms to hug his neck in admiration, and by the dim light of the street lamp, she looked up at the handsome profile of the man.

It seemed that he had hugged himself in this posture before.

Once she was hurt because of him.

At that time, he said violently: If you dare to die, I will definitely not let you go after I go down.

But this time, he said softly.

Don't cry, I believe it.
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Zhu Yuan once said: Whether it is the original Jiuye or the later Jiuye.

In every life of his, she was glad that she hadn't missed it.

No matter how good or bad his attitude towards him is, she accompanied him through the stumbling roads.

She never regretted falling in love with him, what she regretted was not letting him fall in love with herself again.

Zhu Yuan has always been in Zhu Jiujing's arms, and when he got off the car, he didn't want to get off, insisting that he carry him into Zhu's house.

Zhu Jiujing was so patient and good-natured that he coaxed and hugged her into the door.

As soon as he entered the entrance, he heard someone crying in the reception hall on the first floor. He curiously held Zhu Yuan and went to check, only to see Yu Xian sobbing, pulling Wen Ji's clothes and begging: "Aunt Wen, please don't chase me away." I'm leaving, I have seniors and juniors, and they all live on my salary!
If I offend Ms. Zhu, can I go and apologize to her?

Please, don't drive me away. "

Zhu Jiujing looked down at Zhu Yuan with displeasure, and suddenly let go of his hands. Zhu Yuan was caught off guard and fell to the cold ground with a "slap".

Obviously, the first night she moved into Zhu's house was not very pleasant.

Zhu Jiujing said with disgust on his face: "Zhu Yuan, you take yourself too seriously, you are not worthy to be the master of the house here."

After he finished speaking, he went upstairs alone with a cold face.

Wen Ji was stunned for a few seconds after seeing this, and then immediately got up from the sofa, trying to help her up, but unexpectedly she stood up gracefully by herself.

There was no joy or anger in the expression on his face, let alone any embarrassment.

Zhu Yuan curled the corners of his mouth ironically at Yu Xian, looking at such strong red lips at night, one couldn't help feeling terrified.

"Aunt Wen, if I see her figure again tomorrow morning, either she or you will leave, and I will be the head of the house."

She yelled the last sentence toward the stairs, and the decibels of her voice were extremely loud.

She just wanted Zhu Jiujing to hear it, and everyone in Zhu's family to hear it.

There will be a mistress in this house in the future, so he will take back all the thoughts that shouldn't be there.

Wen Ji nodded quickly, and echoed, "Understood, Miss Zhu."

When Yu Xian looked at her, her eyes were full of resentment. Zhu Yuan wanted to go upstairs to find Zhu Jiujing after finishing speaking.

Seeing the expression on Yu Xian's face, she suddenly changed her mind.

She walked up to Yu Xian slowly, stretched out her hand and patted her side face contemptuously with the tip of her palm, and said sarcastically, "You don't have to blame Master Jiu, let alone Aunt Wen, for what happened to you today.

You can blame me, or you can blame yourself.

If you don't have that thought, she will definitely not be able to find you.

I advise you to stay away from her, you can't afford her kind of thing, and you won't be able to send it away if you regret it.

When you finally grind to the end, you have only one dead end.

Don't stay here and dirty the yard of my Zhu family.

So, get the hell out of here now, understand? "

Yu Xian was trembling with her teeth chattering, only to hear the vicious woman say again: "You will know why everyone calls me Sister later, and you will know after death."

What strange thing has Wen Ji not seen in his whole life?
She can more or less hear some clues from the words, it seems that this Yu Xian must not stay any longer.

Otherwise, with her status in Zhu's family, this young lady's clever mind and way of doing things, she absolutely cannot speak harshly to her directly.

As soon as this ruthless remark was made, Yu Xian must be an existence with absolute problems.

"Miss Zhu, don't worry, I will let her go in a while."

Zhu Yuan glanced at Wen Ji with satisfaction, smiled lightly, and turned to go upstairs.

After walking a few steps, she stopped again, looked down and said, "Aunt Wen, don't go out tomorrow morning, I have something to tell you."

Wen Ji nodded in agreement, and then watched Zhu Resentment stepping up the stairs angrily, and his figure disappeared around the corner.
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(End of this chapter)