Chapter 1786: Fanwai: Whose boy (17)

Chapter 1786: Fanwai: Whose Teenager (17)
"Juchi!" Compared to the indifference of the two men, Red Bean was anxious and anxious.
Let her go with Xiaoqi? What will he do if he stays?
Don't worry about wearing a human skin mask!
However, neither of them answered her words, and only reached a certain consensus between them.
That night, Yan Rongjin stayed one night in the city and lived at Wujiang Yamen.
As the emperor of Dongyue, the Yemen county magistrate did not dare to let him live elsewhere, so it was not convenient for surveillance.
Now that he's coming to someone else's place, he must cooperate with some things.
He is not afraid of trouble, but he does not like to bring trouble to the little girl.
The moon at the end of October, like a sickle, hangs in the night sky, surrounded by stars.
Very beautiful night view, but if you are alone in late autumn, you will feel lonely.
He took a pot of sake and walked to the backyard of Yamen. Yan Rongjin didn't care how many people around him watched and drank and drank.
It wasn't until deep in the night that he shivered back to the room.
If nothing happened to close the door, Yan Rongjin turned to look at the bed frame, and the boy leaned there, silently gazing at him.
"A long time coming?"
"Don't you know."
The man sipped his sake and went out just before he entered the room, betting he would wait here.
Yan Rongjin sat down at the table and poured out two wine glasses to pour wine. "Good patience."
"Everyone." Said, the teenager came over and sat opposite him, took a drink and drank.
Dingding looked at the face and twisted the wine glass with his fingertips. Yan Rongjin asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, "Who are you?"
"Is it important?"
"No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt red beans, I will never let you go."
"This sentence is what I want to say to you." The boy raised his eyes, his eyes were no less fierce than him, "Converge and converge your eyes!"
Yan Rongjin breathed a choke, his throat seemed to be pinched, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
It turned out that no matter how hard he tried to suppress concealment, he couldn't escape everyone's eyes.
Because it is too strong.
The teenager was up and ready to leave.
"You have nothing else to say?"
"I only care about this one thing." The teenager did not turn back, his voice indifferent.
"Who the are you?" Yan Rongjin asked again, and his eyes were more suspicious. "Pingshui meets, your concern is too much."
No one answered this time, and the boy had disappeared into the room.
In the room, only a yellow light, Yan Rongjin was lost.
The fingers twisting the wine glass tightened unconsciously, and the cracked shards pierced the fingertips.
Outside the Yamen, on the street in the middle of the night, the thin and thin figure of the teenager walked slowly, and finally stood all night in front of her bedroom window.
The next day, Yan Rongjin went out of town very smoothly without any block.
Two people came and three people left. Few red beans were unknown in Wujiang County. After confirming that it was her, Cheng Wei immediately released it.
Looking through the window of the car, the red bean just felt more and more empty.
"He said that he will see you in Hengzhou." After riding the carriage, the girl's face lost her smile, and Yan Rongjin's eyes were bitter.
"Well, he will come back when he says it." The girl bit her lip and nodded firmly.
Yan Rongjin smiled wryly, and for a moment, he really hoped in his own heart that heaven was forgotten.
If so, can red beans change their expressions?
Her worries about the boy were just as much as the boy's concern for her.
Pingshui meets ... isn't it?
(End of this chapter)