spend the rest of my life saying i love you

Chapter 32
I don't know where she went, her whole body was already wet, there was a bench not far away, she sat on it, the rain mixed with the heat rolled down.

With the muffled sound of "bang", she actually lay down on the bench and passed out. Jian Anran felt in a daze that the rain on her face was no longer floating, and her eyes were also shone with strong lights, and then she was hugged into a warm hugs...

Surprisingly, she didn't resist, she just wanted to sleep well.

When she woke up in the morning, Jian Anran found that her hand had been pierced with a drip. Her head hurt badly, and her whole body was weak. Song Feng came over and explained: "Ma'am, the second young master just left for something, what's the matter?" Just tell me."

The meaning of these words is to say that Mo Tingjun took care of you all night and just walked away.

Jian Anran naturally understood the hidden meaning here, and moved her chapped lips: "What's wrong with me?"

"You collapsed on a bench in the park yesterday, and you were carried back by the Second Young Master."

The embrace really belonged to him!

Jian Anran was silent for a moment, then asked again: "How did you find me?"

When she went to Jane's house, she didn't tell Mo Tingjun.

Song Feng's eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether to tell the truth, but seeing Jian Anran's pale face, he couldn't bear to hide it after all: "The second young master went to the store to find you last night when he found out that you didn't come back. It's your friend. Said that you went to Jane's house, there was no one in Jane's house when we went, and we found you when we took a detour."

The succinct statement made Jian Anran feel ripples in her heart. Mo Tingjun really cared about her, otherwise how could he go to Jian's house to find her?
"So where is he... now?"

"Second Young Master said to let Miss Jian take a good rest, and leave other things to him." Song Feng told him respectfully that Second Young Master had specifically explained that Jian Anran couldn't let Jian Anran know what he had done, if he couldn't even do this. Well, then he can't afford the status of top special assistant.

Jian Anran frowned, feeling that what Mo Tingjun did was related to her, but Song Feng refused to say that she had no choice but to pull the quilt, and she lay down again: "Song Feng, ask someone to come up and give the IV to you. Take it off, I'll just sleep on it."

Her body is not so delicate yet, and she only needs to survive a day for minor illnesses and colds.

"Second Young Master said, you had a high fever before, and you were caught in the rain last night, so you can't do anything arbitrarily. I'm here to watch you finish your drip." Song Feng gave the words without even breathing. After finishing speaking, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at Jian Anran sympathetically.

That small appearance seems to be to make Jane Anran obedient.

Never seen Song Feng's expression like this before, Jian Anran felt a big headache: "Song Zhu, I will finish the drip."

Where Jian Anran could not see, Song Feng turned around and let out a breath quietly.

The old house of the Lin family.

Today, an unexpected guest came to the Lin family. This uninvited guest was noble, elegant, and gave people an unfathomable sense of mystery. The person in charge of the Lin family sat next to this guest with a smiling face, which showed that the identity of this guest was not simple.

Mr. Lin asked with a smile: "Second Young Master Mo, I wonder what you want from me?"

"Could it be that I can't come to you if I'm fine?" Mo Tingjun took a sip from his teacup, his whole body filled with indifference.

The smile on Mr. Lin's face couldn't be held back, but he was an old fox after all, and he was very tactful in his actions and speech: "What did Er Shao say, you come to the Lin family, I naturally wish for it."

There was no way to continue these words, and the two of them responded in silence.

After a long while, Mo Tingjun seemed to have just remembered something serious, looked at Mr. Lin, and said calmly: "My assistant accidentally removed the hands of your parents' grandson a few days ago. I don't know if Mr. Lin is Angry?"

Mr. Lin was startled, isn't the eldest grandson Lin Hao?
This kid usually caused trouble for him a lot, but this time he got kicked to the iron plate!

It's not hard to hear the interest in what Mo Tingjun said. Lin Hao offended him, and the visit at this moment is not an apology, but a questioning!These two words have very different meanings.

"Second Young Master, I'm here to apologize for him, and I hope you don't care about it!" Mr. Lin lowered his face and begged for peace, his fingers clenched into fists. There was already a burning flame in his heart. It was Lin Hao's fault!
Will Mo Tingjun find trouble with Lin Hao?The answer is impossible!
"Apologize?" Mo Tingjun paused, looking at Mr. Lin, he felt a little amused, "Why do you need to make an apology, after all... but my assistant was wrong first!"

Mr. Lin knew that what Mo Tingjun meant was to give a satisfactory answer: "Second Young Master, the Lin family will give you a satisfactory explanation!"

Without any effort, Mo Tingjun had already secured his victory. He suddenly laughed out loud, with unfathomable emotions flowing through his eyes.

"Mr. Lin, then... I will wait for your explanation."

He stood up and disappeared through the door.

After he left, Mr. Lin stretched out his hand and wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, sat on the chair half dead with anger, and said out of breath, "Come here, bring this bastard Lin Hao back to me!"

(End of this chapter)