Chapter 248: Drama

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Chu Junche followed Mrs. Chu to do charity work. After being busy in the temple for a long time, he casually pointed at a monk and took a photo of him.

The boy showed his perfect eight teeth, and his smile was as bright as the sun.

Caption: [Today's Xiao Che is also very kind! Come on! ]

This relief money comes from the family’s dividend income over the years.

Mrs. Chu is recognized as a kind-hearted person, and even the late Father Chu has an excellent reputation for her.

Unlike the Chu family, the Qin family, known for their cold-bloodedness, has never believed in this.

Bai Yanzhu also participated in Mrs. Chu's charity work and came specially to donate a large sum of money. The man was dressed in black and stood outside the hall. The wind and snow fell on his body, but Qin Si stood still like a sculpture.

Chu Junche suddenly came up to the man, "Hey, Brother Qin Si! You are here too! Wow, Brother Qin Si came with Yanzhu!" He was obviously very happy.

Qin Si ignored him.

Chu Junche was wearing a furry puppy hat with two long ears drooping on both sides of the hat brim. He shook his head playfully, as if to show off his two dangling ears. "The Xilin Temple is very effective in praying for marriage. Brother Qin Si might as well go and draw a fortune to see when you and Yanzhu can get married."

Qin Si disliked him for being noisy and looked at him coldly.

Chu Junche became even more excited and said with a chuckle, "Brother Qin Si, guess what wish I made today?"

Without waiting for the man to answer, he couldn't wait to shout: "I hope Zhiyue can marry me!"

Qin Si reacted indifferently and didn't believe it at all. However, Chu Junche kept chattering beside him and urged him to make a wish quickly.

"Yanzhu donated so much money. When the Buddha fulfills Yanzhu's wish, just take Brother Qin Si with him!" Chu Junche was making so much noise that Qin Si gestured to the bodyguard in the corner.

When he turned around, he saw Bai Yanzhu kneeling on a cushion in front of the Buddha statue in the hall, with her hands clasped together, praying devoutly.

The man's eyes became even colder. He turned around and glanced back unintentionally. The girl was standing on the steps in the front yard, patting her shoulders with her hands and shaking off the snow on her hair.

Jiang Zhiyue blinked so quickly that it seemed as if crystal snowflakes were stuck on her eyelashes.

When she reached out to rub it, Xiao Jingrun held her shoulders and stood up, turned her around, gently touched her eyelashes, and wiped away the crystal drop.

At this moment, everything around seemed to be still, with only the sound of snowflakes gently falling.

Jiang Zhiyue blinked faster and took a deep breath, distancing herself from the man.

Xiao Jingrun smiled and said, "I don't even know why the paper I wrote fell into your hands. Maybe at that moment just now, the gods really heard my prayers."

Jiang Zhiyue's heart moved and she recalled the contents on the paper.

"Is everything the president does to fulfill the wish you wrote down?" She found it a little hard to believe that such an ambitious person could have such a compassionate heart. She could hardly believe what she saw, but every stroke was so clear and real.

At that moment, Jiang Zhiyue felt her palms were burning and she even had the urge to escape, but she held back. These days, she always recalled the experiences she had after coming to this world.

She was a little hesitant.

Jiang Zhiyue clearly felt that Xiao Jingrun was playing a big game. She just wanted to take her mother away from here and live an ideal life. If she continued to move forward, she would never be able to turn back.

"I have nothing..." Jiang Zhiyue's cheeks were cold, and the tenderness in her voice seemed to be wrapped in a layer of broken ice.

Xiao Jingrun smiled again and put a little force on his hands on her shoulders. Jiang Zhiyue had no choice but to face him. The man leaned down and stared deeply into her eyes. Those were a pair of eyes with soft curves and the corners of the eyes tilted upwards, giving people a familiar and friendly feeling.

“You are the most special.”

The man moved closer, his thin lips almost touching the corner of her lips. From an outsider's perspective, this ambiguous scene looked like a kiss.

Jiang Zhiyue turned his head away and kissed her earlobe. "Civilians without faith and leadership are like a pile of loose sand. They need spiritual symbols."

"You have a charming charm that makes people convinced."

Xiao Jingrun was extremely gentlemanly. After he said this, his tall and straight body straightened up and he returned to his dignified and elegant appearance. His eyes had not yet left the girl's eyes, and he kept staring at her deeply.

Xiao Jingrun turned his head and looked forward.

Qin Si was looking at them without blinking. Under the winter locust tree, the fallen white leaves and petals intertwined with the melting snow and fell on the man's shoulders.

The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his face was stern and unapproachable, and his pair of iron-black eyes were cold and sharp.

"Woo woo woo!" If Chu Junche hadn't had his mouth blocked by the bodyguard, he would have screamed impatiently.

Jiang Zhiyue looked normal, as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Jingrun's eyes deepened slightly. He walked over and looked at Qin Si, and his gaze inadvertently fell on the girl again.

Qin Si did not hold back and stared at her with a straightforward gaze, as if he wanted to see through her.

When Bai Yanzhu came out of the temple, the man's gaze did not diminish in the slightest.

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Jiang Zhiyue wondered if there was something special on her face that made Qin Si stare at her so brazenly.

However, she was more inclined to believe that Qin Si had misunderstood, or that he had further confirmed his guess - she was the one Xiao Jingrun deliberately arranged to be by his side.

Jiang Zhiyue politely declined Chu Junche's invitation to have dinner in the side room, and also declined Xiao Jingrun's offer to send her off.

Mrs. Chu is a frequent visitor to Xilin Temple and has special rooms to entertain the young masters of several major families.

This kind of occasion was definitely not one she could stay in.

Although Mrs. Chu looked approachable and did not act arrogantly because of her status, she just smiled and said, "So you are the girl that our little Che likes. You are really a special child." After saying that, she insisted on giving her a gift.

Jiang Zhiyue felt that things were a bit dramatic.

On the way down the mountain, a sports car came towards us at lightning speed. The person who could drive a sports car so ostentatiously in such a solemn and dignified place must be some rich second-generation rich kid.

Jiang Zhiyue walked at the very edge, keeping a distance from the sports car and just brushed past it.

Unexpectedly, the Ferrari roared away into the distance, then suddenly braked and the car quickly moved backwards.

The man was wearing a pair of brown sunglasses and had smoky grey hair.

Taking off the sunglasses, a typical dark-skinned face is revealed.

"Long time no see, classmate Jiang Zhiyue." Sheng Huaian's voice had a hint of amusement, and he uttered the word "classmate" as if he was not very sure, with a slightly rising tone.

He smiled heartily and said, "I'll take you wherever you want to go."