Then he walked to her booth and realized that the person who had been looking at him and Lin Xiaocuo was actually An Jingxing. His shaved face was much fairer and clearer, but at the same time it was stained with a touch of pink.
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When he sat down, Jiang Zimo did not forget to explain: "Don't get me wrong, Xiaocuo and I are not what you seem. It was you who asked me to protect Lin Xiaocuo's safety, so I have been pretending to be her these days.
My boyfriend, I can’t confirm the identity of that group of people yet. I only know that these people have been paying close attention to Xiao Cuo’s life. There may be other backgrounds behind it. Because this case has not been officially reported, there is no other way to let them
I think having a reliable man by my side is the easiest and best way, so... don’t get me wrong."
Looking at Jiang Zimo's crimson cheeks, Lin Xiaocuo sat aside with her head tilted, a slight smile on her face. It was the expression of a woman immersed in happiness. She did not speak, nor did she express her approval or approval of Jiang Zimo's explanation.
No, but by now, An Jingxing has understood that there are indeed sparks between the two people.
Perhaps the opportunity to start was indeed what Jiang Zimo said, but when An Jingxing saw the intimate behavior of two people just now, she knew that it was definitely not an interaction between two people without feelings. She knew it in her heart, but An Jingxing
Jing Xing still didn't explain the matter directly. He just smiled and took a sip of the hot milk in the cup, and his mood suddenly felt a little warmer. However, Lin Xiaocuo only glanced at An Jingxing a few times and noticed her eyes.
It is slightly red and swollen, and the cheeks are also slightly swollen.
She looked at it, her eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, and before An Jingxing could speak, she asked, "Jing Xing, what's wrong with you? Have you ever cried? What happened?"
When Lin Xiaocuo was in the most difficult period, An Jingxing helped her. At that time, Lin Xiaocuo even thought about death, and her life was destroyed. Without An Jingxing, she could not even imagine that she would be able to survive.
No matter how far she goes, in Lin Xiaocuo's heart, An Jingxing's kindness to her is tantamount to life-saving kindness.
Seeing An Jingxing's gloomy face, she became even more anxious.
Hearing Lin Xiaocuo's words, An Jingxing twitched the corners of her stiff mouth, but her expression when she smiled was even uglier than not smiling. She looked at Lin Xiaocuo, and finally shifted her gaze to Jiang Zimo next to her, and considered it.
After a while, he finally said: "Actually, something happened to my husband. I asked you to come out today because I have something to ask of you."
After all, Jiang Zimo is still a member of the police station. He is naturally aware of any major cases that have happened recently. Hearing An Jingxing say the word "my husband", Jiang Zimo frowned slightly and remembered that when he saw An Jingxing that day, he sent her to
The BMW car at the police station. When he was investigating the case before, he had also seen An Jingxing's files and information. He remembered that her husband was...
Tang Qianrong!
The recent sensational drug smuggler!
Thinking of the importance of that case, Jiang Zimo suddenly became wary. Although he became increasingly close to Lin Xiaocuo, he still felt pity and love for this little woman. He was also very grateful to An Jingxing for giving them an acquaintance.
