Can You Love Me?

Jian Zechuan's voice was cold and indifferent, and Xin Ai shivered.

The person behind Zhao Tiande was most likely the person who killed him and the murderer who kidnapped her sister.

She murmured in a low voice: "I... didn't think so much..."

She just wanted to find Xin Huan, and she would really do anything for Xin Huan.

Xin Ai heard Jian Zechuan's mocking smile.

She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, mustered up her courage, and raised her head: "Third Master, that day, it was my sister..."

"Go back and rest, I still have some things to deal with."

Jian Zechuan did not let Xin Ai finish what he said. His face had returned to a cold expression without emotion: "Get out."

Xin Ai bit her lip. She had just mustered up the courage to ask Jian Zechuan if she had seen Xin Huan that night, but when he interrupted her, the courage she finally mustered up disappeared in an instant.

She said in frustration: "Then... don't work too late."

"good."

After going out, the worry on Xin Ai's face became heavier. The feeling Jian Zechuan gave her this time was really different from usual.

For such a big matter, he didn't pursue it at all, and he didn't even say a few harsh words.

She didn't believe that Jian Zechuan was really reluctant to reprimand her. There was nothing in this world that he wouldn't be willing to reprimand.

She was nothing to him, and she had no influence on him.

But he was not bad to her, and his attitude was even gentler than before. This gentleness should have made people very comfortable, but Xin Ai felt inexplicably uneasy. After returning, she took a shower and lay on the bed tossing and turning. This thing was all in my mind, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt uneasy.

In the study, Xin Ai mustered up the courage to be honest with Jian Zechuan and wanted to ask him what happened on the night Xin Huan disappeared, but she didn't say anything.

Thinking about it now, Xin Ai always felt that it was Jian Zechuan who interrupted her on purpose.

Xin Ai sat up. She was worried that Jian Zechuan gave her a chance to speak before, but she didn't. Now that she wanted to speak, he was unwilling to listen or give her a chance.

Xin Ai panicked. If this was the case, it might be bad.

She wanted to go find Jian Zechuan quickly. She got out of bed and walked to the door, but stopped again.

She couldn't go. Going would only make Jian Zechuan more annoyed.

It was probably because he slept for too long during the day. At night, Xin Ai was not in good spirits, and the more he thought about, sometimes it was Xin Huan, sometimes it was Zhao Tiande, sometimes it was Jian Zechuan...

She comforted herself that it didn't matter. When Jian Zechuan came over soon, she would cooperate with him well. If he was shameless, he could say it for free. Whatever he wanted, she would let him get his wish.

You can always... let him calm down, right?

But Xin Ai waited and waited. The clock on the wall kept ticking. Until early in the morning, Jian Zechuan never came back.

Xin Ai thought he was busy at work, but suddenly there was the sound of a car starting downstairs. Xin Ai's heart sank. He immediately jumped out of bed and ran barefoot to the window. He lifted up the window screen and saw only a car driving into the night. middle.

Who can leave at this time?

Except for Jian Zechuan, there is no one else.

A chill came up from the soles of her feet. Xin Ai felt a little cold. Jian Zechuan knew she was waiting for him, but he still left.

What does he...mean?

Xin Ai stood in front of the window for half an hour, and her body became stiff.

until……

"Still not sleeping yet?"

A sudden sound from behind woke Xin Ai up. She turned around suddenly and saw Jian Zechuan standing two meters away from her. She didn't know when she came in, and she didn't know how long she had been standing there.

Xin Ai's originally cold heart suddenly warmed up again, "Third Master, you... haven't left yet?"

Jian Zechuan was dressed casually. He was less cold and looked a little gentle. He smiled and said, "You want me to leave?"

Xin Ai immediately shook her head. She wished she could haunt Jian Zechuan to death tonight, drain his essence, and let him die on this bed.

"come over."

Xin Ai moved forward, taking two steps at a snail's pace, then suddenly stood up quickly and threw herself into Jian Zechuan's arms, causing his body to sway a bit.

She hugged his waist tightly: "I thought you were gone."

Jian Zechuan smiled: "It's so late at night, I don't have to worry about myself."

He was really going to leave, but when everyone walked out and saw that the lights were still on in Xin Ai's room, he turned around and came back by accident. He still remembered Jian Si's expression at that time, which was difficult to describe.

Xin Ai stood up on her tiptoes and tried her best to kiss him: "Then just toss me."

Jian Zechuan looked down at the little woman in his arms and said seriously: "Well, I think so too."

This time, Xin Ai was particularly well-behaved and docile. Not only did he cooperate with Jian Zechuan's various postures, he was also more proactive than usual.

When she didn't take the initiative, Jian Zechuan was already beyond control. This initiative made him unable to control himself.

Xin Ai had a good rest during the day and was energetic at night. After lingering with Jian Zechuan for a few times, she still had some strength left. She lay on his chest and said, "Third Master, it's not good for you to be like this."

Jian Zechuan closed his eyes, "Why is it bad?"

His fingers passed through Xin Ai's hair, which was like silk, sliding between his fingers, one after another...

Xin Ai said solemnly: "Your concentration is too weak. You can't hold it anymore if I flirt casually... If you say you're like this, how can I trust you to be alone outside in the future?"

"..."

"What if I get seduced by those little goblins outside and can't come back?"

"..."

"No, you can't do this. I have to think of a way. Why don't you practice with me every day? When you can face my temptation and remain calm, I will feel relieved... Yeah... "

Jian Zechuan finally couldn't help but open his eyes, turned over suddenly and pressed Xin Ai under him, lowered his head and bit her lips hard.

"I think you still have too much energy. If I really love you, just cry to death."

Later in the night, the noise in the bed finally stopped.

Xin Ai's last stamina was finally consumed, and she lay as limp as a pile of books, leaning in Jian Zechuan's arms. She no longer had the energy to talk about those irrelevant topics.

She fell asleep, but Jian Zechuan closed his eyes and stayed up all night.

That night, Xin Ai might really be tired, curled up in Jian Zechuan's arms, motionless.

…

Xin Ai opened her eyes, and the man beside her was nowhere to be found again.

She sighed, unable to describe how she felt.

After getting up, I asked Aunt Song and found out that Jian Zechuan had left before it was completely dark.

Xin Ai bit her lip and comforted herself not to think too much for the time being.

Maybe Jian Zechuan just had something to do. At the beginning, he wouldn't even lie in the same bed with her for too long.

She had other things to do and couldn't dwell on this.

Ang Lee asked Xin Ai to join the crew of "Emperor of Kangxi", but as a person with basically no involvement in the film and television industry, if she wanted to join the crew, besides Lu Jincheng, Xin Ai really couldn't find anyone else who could help.