Chapter 1192 Will you accept it?
Before I could speak, I had already rejected and denied what I got.
Inside the door, Zhao Jian slowly closed his eyes.
She knew that this would be the result.
Ji Rufeng believed in her, but he believed in his eyes more.
Seven said lightly: "She made you owe her a favor."
Ji Rufeng thought for a moment. Jiang Xuerou never cared about anything about him. She helped her again and again. This time when Zhao Jian beat her up, but she still asked her to help with the police withdrawal. He proposed to let her be his student. In addition, no matter when she helped them that time, she never asked for anything.
He did owe Jiang Xuerou favors, but if Jiang Xuerou really wanted something, she should have made a request long ago, but she didn't.
"This is exactly the cleverness of a person." Seven has been studying psychology for Zhao Jian for so many years and is very clear about these things.
You owe a favor, maybe nothing, but are you owe a bunch of people one after another?
"Nonsense!" Ji Rufeng snorted coldly, "If you don't know anything, don't talk nonsense here!"
"What if Jane said this?"
Ji Rufeng frowned, "A Jian knows very well that she did these things wrong."
Seven stared at him and almost sweared, but after years of cultivation, he still endured it back.
He spoke and wanted to talk about what happened next, but Zhao Jian's voice came from the door, "seven, I'm hungry, let's go to have a meal."
Ji Rufeng and Seven turned around and saw Zhao Jian standing at the door with his head down, his long hair covering her face, making people unable to see her expression. However, the low voice made people feel distressed.
"simple?"
"Let's go."
Zhao Jian walked all the way, crossing Ji Rufeng and walking forward.
Seven glanced at Ji Rufeng, then quickly followed.
When he turned the corner of the wall and went down the stairs, Zhao Jian almost fell down when his calf was soft, and was caught by Seven's quick eyes and hands. "Are you okay?"
Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Jian pushed away Seven's hand, holding his hand, and walked down step by step on the wall.
"Why not make it clear?"
"Did you say it clearly? He doesn't believe me."
"Let me check it out again."
"No."
Seven raised his eyebrows, "Give up?"
Zhao Jian couldn't help but glance at him. He used to hear people saying that going up the mountain is easy and going down the mountain is difficult, but now he realizes that the same is true for love. It is easy to pick up and it is difficult to let go.
"Seven Am I doing something wrong?"
"You are not the one who is wrong." Seven rubbed her cold hands, opened the car door and stuffed her in.
Ji Rufeng saw this scene from the upstairs. He couldn't help but stop. Seven turned the car body and was about to get on the car. He looked up and saw Ji Rufeng's gaze, his eyes deeper.
Originally, he wanted to find a man who loved Zhao Jian, rather than a man who made Zhao Jian heart-wrenching, so he chose Du Yuqing, but he didn't expect such an accident to happen, and it would be great if it didn't happen.
Finally, he looked at Ji Rufeng deeply and got into the car seven times.
Ji Rufeng looked at Seven's series of changes in expressions, and clearly felt Seven's dislike and rejection of him. He couldn't help but hum. He didn't like him yet!
Zhao Jian was silent all the way. When he was dining, he knew that Seven had cut the steak and placed it in front of her before he could react.
Swaying the wine in the glass, Seven handed over, "What's going to do now?"
Zhao Jian took the wine glass and took a sip. Now he realized that there was nothing better than drinking when he was going to sleeping pills and tranquilizers.
"He doesn't believe me, what else can I do?"
Chapter completed!