The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  Chapter 941 Old events of the Republic of China: Even if it is indifferent, it is also romantic 37

   It was as if a new story was launched that night. From then on, everything was the same as before, but different!

  Everyone in the office had left, he didn't turn on the lights, and the night outside the window was getting more drowsy.

  The man is sitting on her usual office chair, his posture is different from the sense of order that never deviates from the outside world, and he even has a sense of falling in the middle of the night.

  He leaned against the back of the chair, raised his head slightly, his Adam's apple protruded because of his movements, and held the morning newspaper she had read in the morning in his hand, reading it with the rainlight reflected from the street lamp outside the window.

  He took off his military uniform and put it casually on the armrest next to him. Two shirt buttons were undone, revealing a small piece of collarbone.

  The body is serious, the stronger the abstinence, the stronger the loneliness.

  The contrast of late night, rainy day, dark day, subway.

  He gives people desire, desire to conquer, mysterious and fascinating.

  Chu Jinan looked at him in a daze for a moment, she closed the door gently, and then acted without even realizing it——

   There is a "click".

  The sound of locking.

   is magnified countless times in a silent space.

   Woke up two people.

  The person reading the newspaper raised his eyebrows slightly.

  Those long and narrow pupils were originally empty, with no focal length, and the eyes were deep and empty. Only when they looked at her did they gain focus, concentration and strength.

  Looks flick across her face, then falls on the closed door.

  He didn't say anything, but it seemed to have explained everything.

  Chu Jin'an's face turned red in a flash, and his ear bones were so hot that he collapsed a little, with thousands of explanations floating in his mind.

  Why did she lock the door just now? ! Those who didn't know thought she was going to do something shameful!

  That was just her unconscious motive, how could she explain it to prove her innocence!

  Chu Jin’an was torn between whether to open the door or not. Lock it and open it again. Why does it feel like there is no money in this place? Don’t open it. Locking the two of them in the room seems weird.

  Before Chu Jinan had to weigh the two major options, a harsh and pleasant voice made the decision for her.

"come over."

  Fu Rongheng waved.

  Chu Jin'an hesitated for a while, but still didn't open the locked door, maybe out of selfishness, he walked over and stopped in front of Fu Rongheng.

  He threw the morning newspaper on the table. The slight sound made people tremble. Looking at her, the voice sounded slowly and carelessly.

   "Is the fourth brother shady, or are you shady?"

   Sure enough, here it comes.

  Chu Jin'an's brain was rumbling, and his ears were burning, so he just stood there stupidly, half a step away from him, his long black eyelashes were trembling, his cheeks were soft, and his voice was soft: "It's not the fourth brother..."

  He chuckled: "Then it seems to be you."

  Chu Jin'an wished he could find a crack in the ground and burrow into it, and he had already started to search for a crack. When he met his eyes, the smile was too weak, and it disappeared when the wind blew, and there was a thin layer of ice in the pitch-black background.

   Knowing that he was just teasing on the spur of the moment, the heat on his face faded, he changed the subject roughly, and was a little worried.

   "Fourth brother, is he in a bad mood today?"

  Although everything is as usual with him, after years of getting along, she has developed a sensitive system for his emotional perception. She feels that he is more indifferent than before, and her smile is more perfunctory.

  The girl's face was caught in the rainlight outside the window, peaceful and gentle.

  Her way of changing the subject was clumsy, but fortunately Fu Rongheng had no intention of teasing her. He leaned his head back on the back of the chair and stared at Chu Jin'an from bottom to top. After a long while, he faintly uttered a word: "Tired."

  Chu Jinan was surprised for a moment, Fu Rongheng seldom said that, at least she heard it a handful of times, which shows that this is really not a good weather.

  Chu Jin'an pursed his slender lips, stepped over the chair consciously, and walked behind Fu Rongheng, raised his slender and slender fingers, pressed the man's temples, and gently rubbed them.

  Fu Rongheng closed his eyes slightly, his silhouette was thick, he didn't speak, his body relaxed slightly, even in silence, it made people feel unattainable.

  He took the initiative to speak, his voice was dull but seductive, flat and without emotion: "These two days I've been handing over to someone who will be able to talk to you."

  Chu Jin'an was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to talk to her, and answered: "The meeting will be messy, will it affect this?"

   "Sooner or later there will be chaos, and it must be brought down."

  Chu Jin was shocked at Anxin, he didn't expect Fu Rongheng to say to her so bluntly: "Aren't you going to talk about peace?"

  He seemed to laugh, but didn't say anything.

  Chu Jin'an felt that if she asked this question too naively, she would be laughed at, even though she knew that Fu Rongheng would not have that meaning.

  Since they are all on the point of fighting, it is definitely useless to talk about it. Fu Rongheng will tell her that someone will know about it, and it is not a secret, that is, it will happen in the near future.

  Thinking of this, Chu Jinan felt a little heavy. She is a doctor, and it is her job to save lives and heal the wounded, and she can't see life and death.

   Furthermore, she was afraid that her fourth brother would go to the battlefield, and life and death would be confusing.

  Being distracted for a moment, the strength of my hand was not well controlled, and it landed on the acupuncture point. I pressed it hard, and the pain was very clear.

  Fu Rongheng frowned, his expression seemed to be indifferent, as if he would reprimand him in the next second, not angry but mighty, it was natural, and he restrained him.

  Seeing his slightly wrinkled and then loosened eyebrows, Chu Jin'an realized that he had made a mistake, and hurriedly pulled back: "Sorry, fourth brother, I was thinking just now..."

   "You don't need to apologize to me." Fu Rongheng was lukewarm, "Fourth Brother is not that scary."

  Chu Jin'an's movements became lighter.

  His voice mixed with the melody of the pattering rain outside the window, one after another.

  Chu Jinan listened carefully.

  Fu Rongheng only picked what he could say, the incident with the truck that night was man-made, and it came towards him.

  But he didn't mention it, thinking it was unnecessary, and it was useless except to make people worry, and it would be better to have accurate results.

  The man was obviously not very interested, but he still told her.

  It seemed that when he said this, he was telling her literally what he was doing these days.

  Chu Jin'an was slow-witted and realized slowly, is he reporting the itinerary to her?

  Before, he would never talk about this with himself.

  Lover patent?

  Chu Jin'an couldn't hold back his wild thoughts, a smile subconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the pear dimple was lightly sunken. It was as sweet as a camellia wetted by rain, bright and touching.

  Fourth brother, fourth brother, it seems that you still have to take care of it.

what else. Fu Rongheng thought.

   "I went to the grave this afternoon." He mentioned.

   "Going to the grave?"

   "Comrades." He didn't say much, his tone was tense.

   Boundless loneliness.

   Is it to remember the old people, or to be angry that the family and the country will not fight, and the bones are like a forest.

  Chu Jinan guessed who it was, and said softly, "Take me next time. Brother Zhong Xing was also very kind to me before."

  He answered.

  Chu Jinan lowered his head, seeing that his eyes were tired, his breathing was even, and he was restrained to the point of death.

   Ask for a ticket, I'm so lucky

  (end of this chapter)