Chapter 1897
Li Yue's words made Cheng Ru's face slightly white.
She bit her lips and looked down at her fingers. I didn't know what to do for a while.
Li Jingchuan's arrangement is actually for her and the child in her belly.
She also had to admit that what Li Jingchuan said was the most secure way.
Leave Yingcheng, return to Rongcheng, and let Sijin City help take care of the Cheng's group.
In this way, eight months later, her child would definitely be able to be born in peace.
Jian Su and Ling Yujin's hands are long, and they can't reach as far as Rongcheng.
But Li Yue's words, but awakened the dream people in a word.
If she really left Yingcheng for eight months ...
At that time, Ling Yujin has been lost. Can I really think of her?
Cheng Ru dare not be sure, and dare not bet.
She doesn't want to lose Ling Yujin, and does not want Ling Yujin to remember herself for a lifetime.
I really don't want to ...
Seeing Cheng Ru hesitated, Li Jingchuan didn't embarrass her:
"I know, this choice may be difficult for you.
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"But if you have the same idea as Li Yue, because you are afraid that Ling Yujin can't remember you in this life, he would rather stay in Yingcheng and be frightened ..."
"I have no opinion.
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After speaking, he put the information he had been holding in his hand on the coffee table, turned his eyes and glanced at Li Yue:
"This is when you go to Lingjia's mansion in the afternoon. When you have to deal with Jian Su, some of the situations and response methods you encounter. Jian Rou and I called the phone.
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"Almost you can meet them when you see them in the afternoon.
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"Look at it, ready to go.
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Li Yue pursed his lips, turned his eyes and looked at Cheng Ru silently. Then he walked over, sat down beside Li Jingchuan, and picked up those information.
Cheng Ru stood in place and watched Li Yue and Li Jingchuan sitting together.
She turned around and arrived in the small garden outside Lizhai.
In the small garden, Nanxun was sitting in front of the painting board and continued to paint.
In the painting, the woman wearing a white clothes.
But as Li Yue said before ...
I couldn't see that what he painted was Jianrou, but it was more like another woman.
Cheng Ru squinted, thinking of Li Yue said that Nanxun painted like Dr. Lin.
She walked over:
"Dr. Lin?"
Nanxun's hand holding the brush slightly.
After a while, he turned his head and laughed at her:
"Draw Jianrou.
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To put it, he put away the brush, and some helplessly handed Jianrou's photos to Cheng Ru:
"Is it as Jianrou or not too much like it?"
Cheng Ru glanced at the photo and glanced at Nanxun's paintings again:
"I can't see what your paintings have to do with the people in the photo.
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When she said this, Nanxun started to frown again.
He was very clear that Jian Rou was willing to cooperate with Li Jingchuan because of him.
She asked him to paint her, but the purpose was actually obvious.
Nanxun is an excellent painter, and has not met a woman who wants to further develop with him over the years.
Every woman wants to let him draw them.
But he didn't agree.
This time, Jian Rou was also because Jian Rou could help Li Jingchuan and Li Yue.
But he didn't expect ...
He hasn't painted for more than a year, and the painting skills have degraded to even a simple portrait.
"Do you like Dr. Lin?"
Chapter completed!