Chapter 350 (five more)

   Before everyone could react, a stalwart figure pushed the crowd away, walked to Chu Jin, picked her up from the ground, and strode out of the cafeteria door.

   Before leaving, he left Li Yan with a look full of murderous intent and anger.

   After Song Shiqin left with Chu Jin in his arms, two plainclothes officers walked in from the outside, one on the left and one on the right, and took Li Yan away.

  The crime of intentional injury, according to Song Shiqin's methods.

  Li Yan this time, I am afraid that she will inevitably end up in prison.

  Miao Xinran fell on the blue plastic chair with her legs weak, and cried softly on the table.

   This accident happened too fast.

  A Jin, where are you?

   "Miao Xinran, if you dare to trouble Chu Jin next time, I won't forgive you, young master!" Wang Kai left the cafeteria in a hurry after leaving those words.

   The melon eaters saw that there was no more fun to watch, so they gradually dispersed. Of course, before they dispersed, they were ridiculed towards Miao Xinran.

  **

   on the mountain.

  Chu Jin slept on the Hanyu bed for more than an hour. At this moment, he finally opened his eyes. What caught his eyes was a cold and noble figure.

He was sitting on a chair beside him, holding an ancient blue-leather book in one hand and a white tea cup in the other. The warm yellow sunlight filtered through the layers of veil and evenly sprinkled on his body, coating him with a light layer of light. The halo is as beautiful as ink painting.

   The scenery in front of me is too illusory, as illusory as in a dream.

   Makes people a little unbelievable, such heaven and man exist in real life.

   Long eyelashes trembled slightly, Chu Jin lifted the quilt, sat up from the bed, and went down to the ground barefoot.

She had vague memories of just being on the mountain. She vaguely remembered that Dai Yu moved her hands and feet to unlock the vitality of the white tiger, freeing it from its shackles. , made Dai Yu faint...

and then? Then, he also fainted.

   So how did she get back here?

   As soon as Chu Jin went down, a fluffy thing fell on her feet, "Miaomiaomiao, master, you finally woke up." The voice was cute, soft, QQ, very pleasant.

  Chu Jin frowned slightly, and finally reacted.

  Cat... Can you talk too?

  This is a little scary.

   Shouldn't it be a sperm? Chu Jin kicked it away in disgust.

   Then it's pounced.

   Then Chu Jin kicked away.

   Come and go, never get tired of it.

  The picture is quite hilarious.

   "Meow meow, master, I can warm the bed, act cute, act like a spoiled child, and roll, please don't dislike it..."

   Hearing the movement behind him, Mo Zhixuan put down the ancient book and tea cup in his hand, turned around, looked up at her, "This is the white tiger, and it will follow you from now on."

   "Huh?" Chu Jin still couldn't react, "Is this a white tiger?"

"Miaomiaomiao, master, I'm the white tiger. Do I still have a name? I beg the master to give me a name." The white tiger jumped on Chu Jin's shoulder, stretched out its paws, and licked it habitually. I licked it, but it was only halfway through, and the raised little paw stiffened. As a dignified white tiger, how could it have such a habit of a small milk cat? Besides, it has not washed its hands just now. …

   "Is it really a white tiger?" Chu Jin looked at Mo Zhixuan in surprise.

   "Yes." Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly.

  The ferocious white tiger turned into a cute little milk cat, which made Chu Jin a little unacceptable.

   If she said this from someone else's mouth, she would never believe it, but the person who said this was Mo Zhixuan.

   "Then it will always follow me?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly.

   "Yes, are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat first?"

   "Miaomiaomiao, master, I will always protect you," Baihu rubbed Chu Jin's neck affectionately.

   (end of this chapter)