The superstar's love for a warm wife

Chapter 124 81. I'm Not That Delicate
Lan Chuxiao quickly looked at Mu Zhixi, and said word by word with an unpredictable expression, "I don't care how many boats she steps on, but she is really, really, too, too, too, too, to the senior."

Yin Yijie seemed to think that she was not angry enough, so she quickly echoed, "It's really too much, and that man seems to be wearing a mask twice when he appeared, I don't know if it's because he's too bad-looking, or something else?"

Although Yin Yijie didn't make it clear, Lan Chuxiao could probably guess some of the hidden meanings in it.

She sneered with a contemptuous expression, "With her capacity, she can make boyfriends with street gangsters."

Does street gangster refer to Gong Jin?
Li Aoqing was suddenly annoyed, she frowned slightly, and without thinking, she helped Gong Jin and said, "He's not a street gangster."

She really didn't like Qiao Nuanxin, but when she heard others say that about Gong Jin, she felt unspeakable unhappiness in her heart.

Lan Chuxiao and Yin Yijie looked at her with strange expressions.

Yin Yijie asked with some doubts, "Ao Qing, what did you mean by that?"

Could it be that she knew the man?
Realizing her gaffe, Li Aoqing forced a smile, "It's nothing, I mean street gangsters shouldn't be able to come and go freely in school."

After being reminded by her, Lan Chuxiao and the others realized that they had overlooked an important issue.

Lan Chuxiao thought about it carefully and said, "It's really impossible."

Yin Yijie looked at Li Aoqing in confusion, "What is the identity of that man?"

Li Aoqing shook her head calmly, "I don't know."

Lan Chuxiao didn't know when she saw her, and said contemptuously, "Even if that man is really noble, he must be as shameless as Qiao Nuanxin, otherwise why would he wear a mask."

Yin Yijie nodded and agreed, "That's right, maybe it's disfigured, or it's extremely ugly, and I'm ashamed to see someone dressed like this, that's right, it must be like this."

She just can't see Qiao Nuanxin being kind. Only when Qiao Nuanxin is demoted to the dust can she feel better. Maybe it's jealousy.

Li Aoqing forced a smile, pretending to be ambiguous, "Maybe."

In fact, she knew better than anyone else that that person was Gong Jin, so it was extremely easy for her to enter C University as him.

On the other side, Gong Jin took Qiao Nuanxin's hand and walked to the school gate without saying a word. The security guard in the security room saw that there was something wrong with Gong Jin's attire, and quickly shouted, "That boy, are you from this school?"

Gong Jin didn't even look at her, and pulled Qiao Nuan out of the school without looking sideways.

The security guard's face was livid with anger. Seeing that Gong Jin ignored him directly, he felt a little annoyed, so he could only stop Zhao Ming who was following them, but Zhao Ming was detained by the security guard without doing anything.

Qiao Nuan felt sensitively that the big hand that was gripping her wrist had unconsciously increased its strength. Gong Jin kept walking her long and slender legs without any intention of stopping. Qiao Nuan Xin reckoned that he should be angry, so she had to struggle to keep up with his pace.

But after walking for a while, Gong Jin still didn't want to stop. Qiao Nuanxin felt that she was getting more and more powerless, and her breathing became short of breath.

Perhaps because they thought the two of them looked too strange, passers-by began to look back frequently on the road.

Qiao Nuanxin shyly pulled Gong Jin's sleeves, "Gong Jin, walk slowly, I can't keep up."

Hearing the voice from behind, Gong Jin stopped abruptly, and when she turned her head, she saw Qiao Nuanxin panting, her white forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and there were still some broken hair sticking to it.

There was a tinge of remorse in her cold eyes, and when she reached out her hand to touch Qiao Nuanxin's forehead, she hurriedly withdrew her hand and leaned back.

For a moment, Gong Jin's outstretched hand froze in mid-air. Qiao Nuanxin stared at him closely with her eyes wide open. Her eyes were as clear as water without blinking, and there was a slight indescribable expression in her expression. Nervous, as if she was afraid that Gong Jin would rape her, that expression coupled with those big eyes looked like an innocent rabbit.

Gong Jin said lightly, "Come here."

Qiao Nuan shook her head heartily, although she couldn't see Gong Jin's expression, but with the bloody lesson from last time, she could guess that going up now would definitely not be a good thing.

The cars next to them were noisy, and the two rows of big trees beside the road blocked most of the sunlight for them, only a little sprinkled on Qiao Nuanxin's hair, dyeing her jet-black hair with a touch of gold yellow.

Gong Jin stared at her with cold eyes, and said softly, "I won't hit you."

Qiao Nuanxin still shook her head, she didn't believe it.

Just as I was about to speak, my nose suddenly turned sore, "Yawn, yawn, yawn."

She sneezed three times in a row, and a gust of wind blew by, Qiao Nuanxin suddenly felt a chill all over her body.

The National Day is here, and it seems that winter is not far away, and the temperature will drop soon.

Subconsciously folded his arms together, he felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, and his body immediately became much warmer.

Looking up in astonishment, Gong Jin only had a thin black shirt left.

Qiao Nuanxin couldn't help worrying, "You gave me the clothes, what should you do?"

Gong Jin took a step forward, and gently helped her brush away the stray hair sticking to her forehead, and the corners of her cold eyes gradually softened, "It's okay, my body is better than yours."

Qiao Nuanxin was still worried, "But your clothes look very thin."

Gong Jin's eyes were stained with a little smile, "I'm a man so I don't catch cold so easily."

Without even thinking about it, Qiao Nuan retorted, "I don't usually catch a cold that easily, but because I went to bed late last night, I might have caught a cold."

She saw it so late yesterday, maybe she accidentally caught a cold because of the long time.

"Then you have to wear it even more."

Qiao Nuanxin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I've already said that I'm not that delicate, and besides, it's different for you to be a singer. If you catch a cold, it will definitely affect your work."

Gong Jin put her hands on her shoulders, slightly hooked the corners of her mouth under the mask, and said affectionately, "Wu Xin, I am not only a singer, but also your boyfriend. It's my business."

The uncompromising tone, the hot and gentle gaze, and the pun made Qiao Nuanxin feel a little ripple in his heart.

She knew that Gong Jin was not only referring to the matter of putting on a coat for her, but also the matter of school Ling Yu confessing to her.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he didn't refuse anymore, then he remembered another important matter, and looked up at him hastily, "Are you still angry about that thing just now?"

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　　She is a delicate young lady from the prime minister's mansion, she is beautiful and pure in appearance.

　　He is a well-known overlord in Kyoto, relying on the power of the royal family to do evil.

　　When they met, humanity said it was a good match from heaven, but they said it was a compromise for the one they loved.

　　She protects him, fights this, plays with that, drinks some green tea, plays the violin, and is extremely busy.

　　And he, secretly rubbing his fists, was about to suppress this woman who dared to teach him.

　　When the conspiracy comes quietly and the veil is lifted, the world will know that they are wrong.

　　He raised his sword eyebrows lightly, awe-inspiring: hurting me, it is your fault alone, hurting her, it is the crime of the whole world.

　　She looked back and smiled charmingly, with enchanting eyebrows: It doesn't matter whether he is a man or a monster, whether he is a sin or a redemption, he will go with him.

　　With a leisurely smile, the plots melt away like ice and snow,

　　A hundred years of clouds and smoke is just a passing eye, not for the prosperity and Yi Su's heart, what they want is nothing more than a lifetime of peace.

　　


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