Chapter 499: : Go to **** together

Chapter 499: Let's go to together
"Jian Xin, if you dare to do things that are sorry for me..." Mr. Xu pinched Jian Xin's chin, raised her head, and let her look at him, slowly moving each word between his gritted teeth. Popped out, "I will take you to together."
"Then I have to thank you in advance, thank you for not abandoning me!" Jian Xin raised his hand and patted Mr. Xu's shoulder twice, then smiled slightly, "You are the best to me, and I will never forget to take me. , Unlike the dead man Gu Nanjing."
Speaking of Gu Nanjing, Jian Xin also shook his head sadly: "In a blink of an eye, he has been dead for so many years."
While talking, Jian Xin's sad eyes brightened again: "I have been thinking, when he was killed by me, at the last moment, what was he thinking? Would he also want to pull me? Go to death together? If he wants to take me to death together, as long as he speaks out, I will definitely go with him."
Mr. Xu suddenly twitched his palm and lifted Jian Xin's short skirt, and entered forcefully and fiercely. Before Jian Xin yelled out, he lowered his head and blocked her lips, and stopped her screaming. All blocked back.
After a long time, he let go of her, buried his head in her ear and whispered softly: "Jian Xin, aren't you a bitch, what right do you have to be arrogant in front of me?"
"Mr. Xu, you value me too much, how dare I be arrogant in front of you." Jian Xin endured the pain and discomfort in his body, trying to keep himself smiling.
This kind of thing is not the first time for her, what is there to complain about, what is so sad...
The surname Xu is right, she is a bitch.
The difference between her and the is that she didn't sell it at a clear price.
Seeing that Jian Xin had no emotional reaction, Mr. Xu suddenly increased the strength of the impact, every time it seemed to go to the deepest, to make her pain, to make her cry...
But no matter how he tossed her, Jian Xin's face always had a faint smile, as if no one could hurt her.
Mr. Xu straightened her face and asked her to look at him. He gritted his teeth and said: "Do you love that Gu Nanjing that dead person so much?"
"Love?" Jian Xin laughed, "What is love? You don't understand, I don't understand, we don't understand, so don't label yourself so noble."
For Jian Xin, Gu Nanjing is someone who has been looking forward to getting close since she was a child. However, after so many years of hard work, his eyes never see her, so she tried every means to attract his attention and get him.
As for why Mr. Xu treated her this way, perhaps it was because he felt that she should fall in love with him and be infatuated with him, but she did not, so his strong self-esteem was insulted.
People are like this. The less they can get, the more they want to get, and they tend to ignore those people or things that belong to them.
...
Sure enough, it was not what Jian Ran had expected. It was just now that she knew she was pregnant, Qin Yue didn't let her touch anything.
She walked faster, and he would stand up and interfere with her, as if she had done something unforgivable.
The food on the table also has special recipes for pregnant women, each one is exquisite and delicious, light but looks very appetizing.
Qin Yue's speed has always been amazing. This Jian Ran is clear, but this speed is really too fast. Everything that should be prepared in just a few hours is ready.
"Mr. Qin, it's only pregnancy, you don't need to be so nervous." This is the fifth time Jian Ran said this to Qin Yue.
Every time, Qin Yue answered patiently: "Pregnancy is not important, so what else is important?"
He is not worried about the child, but about Jian Ran's body.
Xiao Ranran was forcibly delivered by caesarean section, and it has not been five years yet, so that means that Jian Ran's baby can only be delivered smoothly.
In case it happened, Qin Yue had to make all preparations in advance.
Ok.
Mrs. Qin said everything was right, and she was unable to refute it.
Fortunately, Qin Yue didn't stop Jian Ran from going to work, otherwise she would have to be suffocated at home alone.
As usual, Qin Yue sent her to the PM company downstairs and watched her safely enter the elevator before he left.
Today, Jian Ran was a little late, and there was no one waiting for the elevator next to him. It was not as crowded as when he arrived a few minutes earlier.
She walked into the elevator and pressed the floor where the office is located. Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, a nice male voice suddenly came from outside the elevator: "Please wait!"
Jian Ran instinctively pressed the door open button, the elevator door that was about to be closed opened, and a tall and handsome man appeared in front of Jian Ran.
Since getting to know Qin Yue, Jian Ran has barely used the term "tall and handsome" to describe other men.
It's not that other men are not good-looking, but that Qin Yue from her family is too good-looking to see that other men can't compare with her.
When I saw this man, the word "tall and handsome" appeared in Jian Ran's mind so naturally.
A man wearing sunglasses can only see the three-dimensional bridge of his nose and beautiful lips...
When Jian Ran glanced at him, the man was looking at her. Even though he was wearing sunglasses, Jian Ran could still feel his gaze staring at her.
It's a habit to look at people casually when you meet with strangers. It's too rude to keep staring at people. Jane doesn't start, frowning without a trace.
"Jian Ran?"
Suddenly there was a voice above his head, calling exactly Jian Ran's name.
Jian Ran turned around and smiled awkwardly: "Hello!"
In the memory, Jian Ran did not know such a man, and had no impression at all. He suddenly called her name, perhaps because he knew her.
"It's me." The man took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of attractive peach eyes, and winked at Jian Ran.
Jian Ran was even more embarrassed, because even though she could see a man's facial features clearly, she still had no impression of him at all.
It stands to reason that such a good-looking man will have an impression at a glance, especially when the other party can accurately call your name, then he should be remembered.
But Jian Ran tried to search for the memory of this face in her mind. She didn't know if there was a problem with her memory system. She searched for a while but still found nothing.
"Jingcheng Middle School, the first grade of the high school group." The man reported such information accurately, narrowing his charming peachy eyes and looking at Jian Ran with a faint smile.
Keisei Middle School was founded by the Gu family at that time and some large enterprises in Kyoto. It was a first-class aristocratic school that year. Many people were proud of being able to attend Keisei School.
Given the family background of Jian's family, it is not eligible to enter Jingcheng Middle School, but because of Gu Nanjing's relationship, all this is naturally different. Jian Xin and Jian Ran are both studying at Jingcheng College.