Chapter 633 Can't even do one?
She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and let out a "hmm..." from her throat

But I said in my heart: "Feng Zhekai, when you return to China in the future, I hope... I am still here. One day, when you know my true face, I hope you will not be too sad. Finally, I wish you... May you meet a beloved and grow old hand in hand with her..."

"That's good. I will contact you often when I have time. I will send you an email. Pay more attention to safety in China. The higher you stand, the more you must keep a clear head!" With deep worry.

"Okay, Shunfeng..." Jian Junxi's voice changed slightly, she hated saying goodbye, or she was afraid of saying goodbye, especially life and death...

"Thank you!" After Feng Zhekai finished speaking, the two had a tacit understanding, and neither of them said goodbye
As if the word "goodbye" meant never seeing each other again, a feeling of indelible sadness lingered in their hearts, and they hung up the phone silently...

She closed her eyes sadly, and the cold sweat kept breaking out. She was so painful that she didn't want to move anymore, and the phone rang again...

She opened her eyes irritably, and saw Mo Ranyue, sighed lightly, and slid the answer button.

"Hello..." His tone was as cold as ever.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you, I'm just a little worried, are you okay?" Mo Ranyue's voice implied anxiety, and there was trembling, as if she had just cried...

"I'm fine, sorry, my mother's condition is not stable..." She rubbed between her brows wearily.

"It's okay, I... I just think... I should face it with you. At that time, I shouldn't have left..." The guilty words contained sadness, and she could be heard crying.

Jian Junxi couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and patiently explained: "If you don't leave, it will only get worse. My mother is more against me falling in love too early, so don't take it to heart.
Recently, prepare for the exam well, I won't be looking for you for the time being, if you need anything, just tell Qin Li..."

"I... I don't need anything..." Mo Ranyue felt very sad. It really hurts to like someone who doesn't like herself...

Living alone in the villa, she was really scared, but she didn't dare to say...

"I still have something to do, you should rest early..." Jian Junxi's cold voice was a little impatient, because she was really tired...

"Okay, good night..." After being silent for a few seconds, Mo Ranyue took several deep breaths, clenched her little hands tightly, trying to make her tone sound normal, but tears slipped out of her eyes uncontrollably.

"Hmm..." After Jian Junxi hung up the phone, he didn't want to be disturbed by anyone, so he turned off the phone directly...

Nangong Island
Jiang Heng found photos of all the beauties who could find real people. Some were pure and lovely, some had a hot body, and some had a gentle temperament...

All kinds, there are more than 100 anyway, Nangong Jing is sitting on the sofa, looking at one by one, the darker the eyebrows and eyes are getting darker...

Jiang Heng watched him throw photos one after another. He felt that what he threw was not photos, but his painstaking efforts. He spent half the night finding these photos. There are so many beauties...

He pursed his lips helplessly, although he knew in his heart that this would be the result, but seeing it with his own eyes, he still felt a little uncomfortable...

After reading the last one, Nangong Jing rubbed the center of her brows wearily. Seeing this, Jiang Heng asked timidly, "Master, can you not do one?"

Nangong Jing put down her big hands, pursed her thin lips, got up and walked to the easel, staring at his masterpiece for half the night, that beautiful girl, "Jian Junxi's younger sister".

(End of this chapter)

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