Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 217 Her wrist was grabbed by a man
As he spoke, he sneezed, Jiang Xiaolin's heart seemed to be pinched for no reason, and he felt uncomfortable.

He frowned, and his voice was that kind of coquettish, low and slow: "Come here~"

Hearing this, Xiao Qingyi's eyes moved slightly, she looked at Jiang Xiaolin's thin figure that seemed to be blown away by the wind at any moment, she pursed her lips, got up and swayed lazily.

As he got closer, he felt more and more that the man was thinner than the previous two days. Those narrow and charming fox eyes were almost sunken deeply in the eye sockets, but even so he was still so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

The eyes he looked at her were like spring wind turning into rain, tender and unbearably soft.

Xiao Qingyi inexplicably felt a sense of deja vu familiarity in her heart, but before she could recall it, it disappeared for a while.

She obediently called again: "Uncle."

When he got closer, Jiang Xiaolin realized that she was much thinner than he thought, her chin was much thinner, her beautiful peach eyes had lost the radiance of that day, and her small face was like dough. Her lips were pale, and her lips were pale with no blood.

Jiang Xiaolin's eyes darkened again and again, his own daughter-in-law was suffering all kinds of hardships in the world, but he could do nothing but watch helplessly.

He really lost his temper, and asked Qing He who had also come over earlier: "How did you take care of it?" As he spoke, he coldly raised his evil fox eyes and looked at Qing He, "I heard that old lady Gu Went to the Qinhuai mansion, you drove people out of the Qinhuai mansion early this morning, is there such a thing?"

Qing He smiled deeply: "What is the fifth master saying?" After a pause, he added, "It's all a private matter of the Qinhuai mansion, and the fifth master is too lenient."

Jiang Xiaolin calmly closed his eyes with a gleam of coldness, panting lazily, his delicate and delicate appearance is really glamorous.

He smiled: "Heh, who really raises some kind of livestock, they are all arrogant things, their eyes are covered by the sky." As he spoke, the smile on his lips faded, and he told Ah Wen behind him, "Ah Wen, Give the little girl the cloak to keep out the cold, and I don’t feel sorry for how frozen it is.”

Ah Wen is not a sympathetic person, but looking at Xiao Qingyi with a pale face in front of him, he couldn't bear it.

He walked over with the cloak originally intended to protect Jiang Xiaolin from the cold, and said respectfully, "Miss Xiao, it's windy, you can wear it warmer."

It's not an ordinary cloak, the fabric is shimmering in the sun, luxurious and rich; the Yunluoshu embroidery on it is wonderfully outlined, especially the magnificent color of the lingxiao flower, which is lifelike and really beautiful.

It is not uncommon for a rich family and an extremely proud master to use this kind of old-fashioned cloak to keep out the cold.

What's strange is that Jiang Xiaolin's concern for her is...too warm.

Xiao Qingyi declined politely: "Thank you, no need."

After she finished speaking, she looked away from the cloak, looked at Jiang Xiaolin, and asked, "Were you with uncle before? Where is he at the experimental base?"

The wind was a bit strong, Jiang Xiaolin couldn't blow it, he coughed several times before answering: "Number 10."

Xiao Qingyi nodded: "Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she planned to go to Experimental Base No. 10, but when she passed by Jiang Xiaolin's side, her wrist tightened inexplicably and was grabbed by a strong force.

She was stunned, turned her head subconsciously, and met Jiang Xiaolin's unfathomable eyes.

She was a little embarrassed, and soon the temperature of the man's fingertips came from her warm wrist.

She heard him smile with deep meaning: "Little poor, don't take yourself too seriously, Qin Huai is heartless, he is willing to support you, maybe he has other plans..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a cold voice came from behind them, interrupting him: "Why haven't you left yet?"

(End of this chapter)