Lin Xingyu had never seen Jiang Molin look like this before, and she felt a little scared for no reason, so she asked again.
Jiang Molin reacted, blinked, and covered up his emotions before explaining the reason for knocking on the door. "I brought the spray. Even though I didn't sprain my ankle, I still sprayed it just in case."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Molin was so considerate. Lin Xingyu felt warm in her heart, "Okay then."
Jiang Molin followed Lin Xingyu. The bedroom had not changed much from the previous decoration, but the whole house was fragrant. The place where girls lived was really different.
Lin Xingyu sat on the sofa and looked up at Jiang Molin, "Why don't I do it myself?"
"Just sit there, I'll show you another one."
After saying that, Jiang Molin knelt on one knee on the carpet and gently pinched her ankle. It didn't seem to be swollen, just a little red. Jiang Molin sprayed the medicine on it and rubbed it gently.
The tender white and delicate feet in his hands looked only a little bit big, and the toes were white and clean. How could someone be so cute all over? Jiang Molin didn't want to let go as he rubbed them.
But no matter how long it takes, it will eventually end. The only way is to deal with things earlier and earlier without any worries and confess to her earlier. Then, we should be able to hug each other openly.
Jiang Molin gently put her feet down and kept looking at her in this position. "It's not serious. Go to bed early tonight and see how things go tomorrow."
Lin Xingyu was sitting right in his eyes, nodding obediently, "Okay, good night then."
If I didn’t have the medicine on my hand, I really wanted to touch her head, but now I can only look at her and say, “Go to bed early, good night.”
Jiang Molin returned to the bedroom and had to take another cold shower to suppress the evil fire.
Wearing pajamas, in the same room, and holding her feet, this scene was too shocking for Jiang Molin. This night was destined to be a sleepless night.
No matter how late he slept, Jiang Molin still got up early the next day. There was no other way, as company matters were too important recently. When he left, there was no movement in the room next door. It seemed that he had not gotten up yet.
Jiang Molin glanced at the closed door, smiled, and walked down slowly.
When he got to the company, Jiang Molin's face had completely changed. He was indifferent and efficient. The morning work schedule was packed.
I contacted Lin Xingyu after the meeting in the afternoon.
Jiang Molin: Xingxing, are you awake?
After receiving the news, Lin Xingyu was worrying about what clothes to wear and was worrying in the cloakroom.
I was struggling for a long time between a Chanel-style dress and a romantic and flowing skirt.
The phone rang. It was a message from Jiang Molin. They had agreed yesterday that Jiang Molin would pick her up from the company. Perhaps the time was almost up.
Forget it, don’t worry about it. Just wear this Chanel-style dress to a concert, it will definitely not go wrong.
After making his choice, he replied to Jiang Molin.
Lin Xingyu: I've been awake for a while and I'm almost well again.
Jiang Molin: You rest at home, I will go home to pick you up right away.
Lin Xingyu: Okay. [cat_beautiful_cat.jpg]
Jiang Molin stared at the cat, feeling that his owner was just like the cat. He put away his phone and walked out in a good mood. It seemed that just seeing her and chatting with her could relieve the irritability of work. This feeling was really good.
After deciding on her clothes, Lin Xingyu quickly chose accessories, matched them together quickly, and then put on a suitable light-colored lipstick, which made her look perfect.
Before I even went downstairs, I heard the sound of a car outside.
When Jiang Molin got home and didn't see Lin Xingyu in the living room, he walked upstairs, "Xingxing, I'm back."
He said, "I'm back," instead of asking her if she's done packing. Such a man is truly a gentleman. Even at such an important moment today, he wasn't impatient.
In the past, when Zhang Yichuan waited for her, he would lose his patience in less than five minutes and kept urging her, so every time Lin Xingyu went out, she was in a bad mood.
Now when we compare the two of them, the difference is obvious. It seems that a good man really doesn't need to be taught.
Lin Xingyu came out quickly with her bag, "I'm ready, let's go."
Looking at Lin Xingyu's outfit, she was indeed very decent, bright and beautiful. Jiang Molin kept giving her extra points in his heart. His eyes moved to her high heels and frowned, "Why are you wearing high heels? Didn't you hurt your foot yesterday?"
Lin Xingyu followed his gaze and looked at her ankle. "It's okay. It wasn't injured yesterday. And it's a mid-heeled shoe, so it won't make you tired."
In Jiang Molin's eyes, high heels, medium heels, and so on will all cause harm.
Jiang Molin's eyes still revealed distrust, "Are you really okay? You look good in flat shoes too."
"It's really okay. If I feel uncomfortable, I will tell you." Lin Xingyu didn't want to wear flat shoes. This combination looks best.
"Okay then, be careful. If you feel uncomfortable, be sure to tell me." Jiang Molin stretched out his hand and motioned for her to hold his arm.
Lin Xingyu nodded, took his arm with her left hand, and went downstairs together.
The car arrived at the concert hall very quickly, and in order to meet them, the two chose to come early.
Seeing Xiao Yunliang and his wife walking towards them, they also prepared to walk towards the ticket gate.
Xiao Yunliang recognized Jiang Molin first, "Molin?"
Jiang Molin turned around, "Uncle Xiao, Aunt He, what a coincidence."
Xiao Yunliang: "Yeah, when I walked over, I looked at your profile and thought it looked like you. I didn't expect it to be true, hahahaha."
"Xingxing, let me introduce you. This is Uncle Xiao and Aunt He, elders whom I respect very much."
Jiang Molin then turned to Xiao Yunliang and said, "This is Lin Xingyu, my wife."
Lin Xingyu greeted him obediently, with a warm smile on her little face.
Xiao Yunliang: "Okay, okay, in the blink of an eye, Mo Lin is already married. Time flies. When you first came to the company to play, you were only that little."
Xiao Yunliang seemed to remember the past and felt a little emotional for a moment.
"Just live a good life now and don't let your parents worry." Xiao Yunliang raised his hand and patted his shoulder. "Let's go, the concert is about to start. After it's over, we can have dinner together."
"Hello Uncle Xiao, it's been a long time since we last saw you." The four of them said as they walked inside.
When we got to the backstage, we were separated because our seats were not together.
The two sat side by side. Jiang Molin wasn't really interested in the concert, but he had forgotten to ask Lin Xingyu's opinion. Now he leaned in quietly and asked, "Do you like the concert? I forgot to ask you."
Since she came here with a mission, there was no reason for her to object. Besides, Lin Xingyu was very fond of art.
Lin Xingyu also tilted her head and approached him: "Tickets for this concert are quite hard to get. I wanted to get some before, but I didn't get any."
Jiang Molin smiled gently and stroked her hair, "Then enjoy it."
The concert officially began, and the two stopped chatting quietly and enjoyed the concert quietly.
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