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Chapter 192 Jiang Jintong Chapter 34

Jinjin felt it was becoming more and more difficult. Whenever he thought of this, he felt suffocated.

In the past, he was also trapped in the Jiang family. During those countless days and nights, there was only a cold house. Although the house was gorgeous, it was like a cage that imprisoned the young him.

And now, he also wants to imprison Xie Luo in the name of love.

Xie Luo noticed that the other person's face looked strange, and just as he was about to step forward to help, Jiang Jintong dodged him.

"I'm tired. You go back first. I want to rest by myself."

Xie Luo:?

Is there such a good thing? I can rest today without having to perform?

Although the other party ordered him to leave, Xie Luo still pretended to care about Jiang Jintong for the sake of his own image.

After receiving another accurate reply from the other party asking him to leave, Xie Luo finally left the studio.

Jiang Jintong lay on the sofa, his consciousness was groggy, all the emotions were suppressed by sleepiness, and he fell asleep directly.

In his dream, he saw his other personality again.

Sleeping during the day almost never happens to them, which is enough to show how strong Jiang Jintong's emotions are now.

In other words, the two of them reached the same consensus again.

But this time, Jinjin did not take the initiative to talk to Tongtong, and Tongtong did not talk to Jinjin. They both just looked at each other silently.

Sometimes, some words don’t need to be said, the other party will understand.

When Xie Luo was walking back to the room, he bumped into a woman head-on. The woman's face was abnormally flushed and she walked unsteadily. She bumped into Xie Luo at the corner.

“Huh…Huh.”

She pinched her neck and was obviously in extreme pain.

Xie Luo supported her and asked with a frown: "Hello? Are you okay? Did you accidentally get sick? Do you need me to call the hospital for you or find a doctor nearby..."

Before she could finish her words, the woman in her arms, who was originally feeling uncomfortable, was pulled away by a strong force, and she happened to meet the other person's numb and painful eyes.

Xiuxiu's expression became very ugly, her pain gradually revealed more and more, her eyes full of pleading.

Xie Luo was stunned and just as she was about to continue speaking, a pair of hands blocked the woman's line of sight with her.

"No need! Just take care of yourself."

"Don't meddle in things that shouldn't be your business!"

“… ….”

Song Qian covered Xiuxiu with his coat, then picked her up and walked out the door, not giving Xie Luo a chance to continue talking.

Xie Luo clenched his fists, stopped his steps to catch up and find out, and hesitated to the extreme.

It was obvious that the other party didn't look like a good person, but she couldn't act rashly. She could only weigh the pros and cons and act like a grandson.

If she was outside, she would have... gone up there a long time ago. What was she doing?

Xie Luo had been acting in the Jiang family for so long that he even forgot what he looked like when he came here, and thus fell into a moment of confusion.

But soon, she changed her mind.

No matter whether it is pretended or not, there are some places where you can be cautious, but there are some places where you can't be cautious at all.

Jiang Jintong still likes her now, and she won't do anything as long as the reason is reasonable.

It's always good to help someone within your ability.

After all, the girl looked really miserable, and the man who took her away didn't seem like a good person.

Thinking of this, Xie Luo quickly walked up to Song Qian and called him: "Hello, sir, please wait."

“This lady is really unwell, you can’t just take her away like this.”

Song Qian frowned impatiently, his voice already reaching the point of yelling: "Don't you understand what I'm saying? I told you to stop meddling in things that shouldn't be your business. Do you need me to show you my marriage certificate with her?!"

Xie Luo blinked, still with his signature smile on his face: "Uh... ...you can take a look if it's convenient."

“…Heh.”

Song Qian was so angry that he laughed. He hugged the person in his arms tighter: "Do you know who I am? If you want to attract my attention, then this method is too despicable."

"I have a hundred ways to make life difficult for you, and you don't want to try them."

“… ….”

"Master Qian, Madam Qian."

"What happened?"

The housekeeper just heard the noise. After all, Song Qian's voice was really loud, and he couldn't pretend to be dead even if he was nearby.

One is the cousin's son, the other is the future mistress, neither of them can be offended.

But Xie Luo has a good temper so it’s not a problem. The main problem is Song Qian.

He has a bad temper and is ruthless when doing things outside. He will take revenge for any slight. If he gets unhappy and hurts Xie Luo, it will be even more difficult for him to do his job.

Rather than letting those things happen, he might as well just come over and mediate.

"Young Madam?"

Song Qian was a little surprised by Xie Luo's identity, and his voice became much softer, giving the housekeeper a way out: "She is Xie Luo?"

"Yes, Master Qian, she is our future young lady, and the young master likes her very much."

"Did any misunderstanding happen between you two just now?"

Song Qian could hear the other party's hidden meaning, which was nothing more than hoping that the other party would not care about Xie Luo's affairs.

He originally wanted to make a fuss about it, but for the sake of his aunt and cousin, he could reluctantly let the other party go.

After all, this person named Xie Luo is also Jiang Jintong's sweetheart.

"No misunderstanding."

"You'd better remind her and tell her to follow the rules. She should know what she should and shouldn't be involved in. Isn't that right?"

"Oh, yes, yes."

The housekeeper nodded repeatedly, and his attitude was always very good: "Young Master, your wife can go back first. If you need anything, just call me."

"Ah."

Song Qian glanced at Xie Luo, seemingly mocking him, yet seemingly without any emotion.

The person in his arms twisted his body uncomfortably, almost trying to break free from his embrace, but his voice was small and delicate, as if he was acting coquettishly with the other person: "Let's go, husband, I really feel uncomfortable."

Xiuxiu raised her head with difficulty and shook her head slightly at Xie Luo. The next moment, she was pressed into Song Qian's arms again.

"Don't make trouble, we will be back soon, can you bear with it for a while?"

"Well... well, let's go."

Xie Luo stood there without saying another word.

When the housekeeper saw Song Qian walking away, he stepped forward again and said, "Madam, you are too impulsive. You should ask clearly before doing anything."

"That's the cousin and his wife. What can the cousin do to his wife? We shouldn't interfere in the affairs between husband and wife."

"Got it, thank you, butler."

Xie Luo lowered his eyebrows and listened to the housekeeper's words with a calm expression. He seemed serious, but in fact he was distracted.