1838: I'll give you a chance to get good impression

I'll give you a chance to get good impression

Ye tingjun looked back at Twain. The handsome and mature middle-aged gentleman was standing in the rain, holding an umbrella, but the fear on his face was obvious. The gentlemanly skin on his face seemed to have been torn off by someone.2

He couldn't help but wonder, what did ye Chu say to him?

Why was he so afraid?

Ye Chu tiredly took the pillow and placed it on ye tingjun's legs. He lay down and reached out to hug his waist. From his hair to his toes, he was saying, " ignore me. " Ye tingjun did not know whether to laugh or cry. His fingers brushed across his cheek and pressed down on her small hair that was sticking up. He did not ask too much about Twain’s family. Ye Chu must have remembered something but was unwilling to say it.

Jack was waiting for him at the hotel. From a distance, he saw ye tingjun carrying ye Chu on his back and occasionally turning his head to talk to her. His smile was gentle and peaceful. Jack could not help but think of the time when mu Yuan was bitten by a jellyfish when they were on vacation at Paradise Island.

That day, he had seen the situation of the rising tide. He felt that there would be jellyfish and told him not to go diving. Mu Yuan did not know what kind of mentality he had, but he insisted on going diving. He asked mu Yuan to put on a diving suit, but he refused. He put on a pair of very sexy swimming trunks and went into the water. At that time, he jinxed it and predicted that he would be the first to be bitten by a jellyfish if he met one. Mu Yuan did not believe it and insisted on showing off his young and beautiful muscular body. In the end, he encountered a group of jellyfish when he was diving. It was not just one or two, but a group of jellyfish. His entire body was bitten. With so many jellyfish biting him, there was not a single part of mu Yuan's body that was intact. He was frightened at that time and felt that mu Yuan was about to die from poisoning or allergies. He carried him to find a doctor in a hurry. His body was swollen from being bitten, but he did not have any reaction at all. He was angry and anxious. He even had to turn his head sideways and tell him jokes to coax him so that he would not faint.

That was the first time he carried mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan was a little straight in his bones. Being carried and hugged by a man, he would not have a good reaction. He would be nervous and feel that he did not have any male charm. Later on, he slowly discovered his strange concept. Later on, he pranked him a few times by carrying him on his back, but he was kicked by him every time. Even when he was injured and lost too much blood, he was only willing to let others help him.

"Officer Anderson, what are you thinking about? why are you so happy?" Ye tingjun had already walked in front of him with ye Chu on his back. He didn't have any intention of putting ye Chu down and greeted him with his back facing her.

Jack looked at him with a blank expression. Happy?

Where did he see happy?

"I'm not thinking about anything. "

"I thought you were thinking about your little lover."

Jack replied,"no, I'm single."

"Oh ..." Ye tingjun gave a meaningful 'Oh'. Jack paused."I have something to tell you."

Ye tingjun put ye Chu down and asked xiaoju to take her upstairs.

Although Jack had promised Alice that he would investigate this old case, the clues had been cut off, and there had been no new progress for several days. Helping Alice investigate this matter was a personal matter. He had a more important task on his shoulders and could not stay in Paris for long. He had to go to Saudi Arabia to track down a terrorist organization the next day. He didn't feel at ease leaving this matter to the police. The Interpol wasn't entirely his people. He was afraid that he would fail Alice's request, so he wanted to leave this matter to ye tingjun to handle.

"I'm investigating your future father-in-law's family. I'm giving you a chance to make up your impression."

Ye tingjun was speechless.

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