The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities-Chapter 270

Junscher carried her to the parking lot.

Yun Ci lowered her eyes, her hair covering her face. She had no expression on her face, but her heart was beating fast. She closed her fingers and grasped the shirt on his back bit by bit.

Uncle Zou was not here.

Junscher carried Yun ci to the passenger seat and bent down to fasten her seatbelt. This posture almost wrapped her whole body in his arms.

Yun Ci’s body stiffened. As long as she raised her head slightly, she could even kiss the man’s chin.

Their breaths intertwined with each other, adding an indescribable sense of intimacy.

Junsi closed the car door and circled back to the driver’s seat.

On the way, they looked at each other without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the car was inexplicably a little depressing.

The man put one hand on the steering wheel and looked straight ahead, his side face cold.

A moment later, he suddenly asked, “Your Foot is injured. Do you need to go to the hospital?”

Yun Ci looked at him strangely. “Didn’t we just come out of the hospital?”

”...”

The car fell into a dead silence, and the atmosphere became even more awkward.

Jun Siche pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

Damn it, what was he saying? !

Yun Ci turned his head away and did not speak again.

Soon, he did not stop at the Ruan family’s door.

“Thank you,”Yun ci thanked him. He opened the car door and was about to get out when the man’s voice suddenly sounded behind him.

His tone was filled with extreme displeasure, and there was a commanding tone to it. “No matter what, you have a marriage contract with the Jun family. I hope you can watch your boundaries.”

Boundaries?

Yun Ci turned his head to look at him and furrowed his brows. He did not quite understand. “Such as?”

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For example, don’t associate with five men!

Jun Siche did not say this. He only said coldly, “Think about it yourself. You can get out of the car now.”

Yun Ci had just gotten out of the car. Before he could stand still, he saw him step on the accelerator and leave.

What did he mean by that sentence?

Yun Ci limped into the Ruan family’s main door.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Ruan Feiyue stood in front of the window and took in everything below. She gripped the curtains tightly with her hands.

Shouldn’t the two of them have stopped interacting with each other?

Ha... Yun Ci, pretending to be cold all day long, had quite a lot of ways to seduce men!

After staying in the hospital for half a month, Jun Duonuan recovered and was discharged. She went to school as usual and started to jump around again.

After school, Yun Ci took a bus to the market. They had made an appointment to accompany Gu Jingwen to buy vegetables.

Gu Jingwen picked up two tomatoes and went to weigh the pork. He was carrying large and small bags in his hands.

Yun Ci put one hand in his pocket. He was very leisurely.

“I bought so many vegetables. I’m rich now.”

“Not really. I just want to celebrate,”gu Jingwen said with a smile. He shouted to the boss, “I want a fat and thin one!”

After leaving the market, Gu Jingwen put the things in the trunk.

“Dr. Yuan said that the function of the time machine is gradually improving. I saw it last time. It’s really amazing.”

Yun Ci raised her eyebrows and asked, “Do you still need money? I can invest it.”

Gu Jingwen was stunned for a moment and said incredulously, “Didn’t you always think that this is a scam?”

Indeed, she thought so now. The reason why she proposed to invest was to ease Gu Jingwen’s burden. The last few times she went to his apartment, she saw that he was not even willing to eat a piece of meat.

“No need.”Gu Jing waved his hand. “I have enough money. Get in the car and go back to cook.”

After getting in the car, Yun ci tilted his head and looked at him. After a moment, he could not help but ask, “Do you really want to research this time machine so badly? If you can make it, what do you want to Do?”

Gu Jingwen lowered his head and gripped the steering wheel inch by inch. His voice was hoarse and mixed with regret. “I want to go back to four years ago. As long as I don’t choose to hypnotize Lin ran, she won’t die.”