Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

Chapter 702: Puppy is not to be messed with 8

When Chi Yu was a junior, Jiang Cha had already graduated from university and chose to study art abroad.

Standing in the airport lobby, Jiang Cha hugged Chi Yu's waist, but her hand touched him dishonestly under his clothes.

Chi Yu put his cheek against her hair and said helplessly, "Don't make too much eye contact with foreign men. It's not like here, it's more chaotic out there. If you see a message, you have to reply to me."

Jiang Cha nodded randomly and kissed him on the lips again and again, successfully making Chi Yu feel comfortable.

The corners of his mouth were hard to suppress, but he was worried.

"Well, I'm not the type to attract bees and butterflies, but you..."

Jiang Cha was speechless after saying this. She really didn't worry about Chi Yu.

This guy's life is too regular. Every day, besides being busy at the company, he takes the CET-4 and CET-6 exams.

"Cough cough."

Wen Run stood aside, looking at the watch on his wrist, and Chi Yu held Jiang Cha's hand.

Wen Run had a project abroad, and they boarded a flight together.

After flying for more than ten hours, I finally landed abroad.

The original owner's parents rented a large house near the school, and the house had already been cleaned up.

Jiang Cha and Wen Run went straight to their new home as soon as they got out of the car.

During the more than three months abroad, Jiang Cha had a pretty good life.

I have classes during the day, and when I don’t have classes, I go to art exhibitions to be inspired.

She and Chi Yu only met twice in three months, and Chi Yu became increasingly busy during this period.

Upon asking, he found out that Wen Run had assigned him a lot of work that exceeded his workload.

A car roared to a stop in front of the house, and the driver was a black man.

Jiang Cha didn't even open the car door, she jumped out of the car swiftly and slung her schoolbag over one shoulder.

"Hey, see you tomorrow."

Several foreign friends in the car greeted her with laughter.

Drive away in the car.

There is a large lawn in front of the house, and the road leading to the house is made of small stones.

The old lady in the next door house often met Jiang Cha, smiled and sat in the rocking chair at the door, greeting her in English.

"Hey, that handsome guy is here again."

Jiang Cha raised his eyebrows, looked at the closed door, smiled and greeted the foreign old lady, then walked towards his home.

Just as Jiang Cha was about to open the door, the door opened first, and Wen Run's handsome face shone in Jiang Cha's face.

Wen Run was holding a garbage bag in his hand, his voice a little hoarse: "I'm back."

Jiang Cha stepped aside to make way for him: "Brother, do you have so much business overseas now?"

Wen Run glanced at her: "Do you have any objections?"

Jiang Cha laughed: "No"

When Wen Run came back after taking out the trash, Jiang Cha was already reading her album on the sofa.

Wen Run entered the kitchen, and a slight cough was heard from time to time. Jiang Cha stopped chewing beef jerky.

In the kitchen, Wen Run was wearing a mask. He was wearing a gray sweatshirt and home clothes today.

He was frying meat with a spatula, his brows furrowed.

A hand suddenly appeared to block his view, and Wen Run felt a chill on his forehead and subconsciously turned his head to the side.

Jiang Cha had already withdrawn his hand, his expression somewhat serious: "Brother, you have a fever."

Wenrun looked away from her and raised his hand to pinch the mask on the bridge of his nose to secure it.

With a nasal tone: "Yeah, a little fever."

"Then go and rest. I can still cook a simple meal."

There is an aunt who comes to visit us usually, and it happened that her child was traveling abroad these days, so Jiang Cha simply gave her a few days off.

Wen Run looked at her hesitantly, his eyes showing naked emotions. Jiang Cha was helpless: "Why? This is just a little trust between people."

Wen Run breathed a sigh of relief and handed the shovel in his hand to her. Jiang Cha urged him to go back to the room to rest.

Wen Run didn't go back to sleep in the end. He just sat in the living room, tapping on the keyboard with his fingers, his head becoming more and more dizzy.

But the aroma of food also came from the kitchen. The light from the computer reflected on his face. He looked towards the kitchen, but his eyes could not tell his emotion.

Wen Run was not surprised by the three dishes and one soup that Jiang Cha finally made. He was not the kind of person who would praise others too much, he would only prove things with his actions.

Looking at the empty plate on the table, Jiang Cha smiled and pushed the pills and water in his hand in front of Wen Run.

Wen Run raised his eyes to look at her, and Jiang Cha smiled: "Take the medicine and go to sleep."

Wen Run didn't know what he was thinking, but in the end he obediently took the medicine and swallowed it with water.

Jiang Cha leaned on the sofa, with a small light on in the living room. She was wearing headphones, and the sound of Jenny screaming when she encountered a murderer in a foreign horror movie was playing in the headphones.

Jiang Cha's long legs swayed, her eyes fixed on the front left, and she threw the potato chips in her arms on the table.

He stood up barefoot, and with an unknown sound, Jiang Cha kicked the cup on the table onto the lit lamp.

The room suddenly became pitch black. I waited for a while before my eyes adjusted to the darkness and could not see my hand in front of me.

There was a faint sound of English conversation coming from the door.

Jiang Cha rolled over twice on the ground and hid behind the sofa, just as a beam of light shone in.

"No one, search quickly."

There was a rustling sound in the room, and Jiang Cha frowned.

Hearing the sound of three footsteps, Jiang Cha was still thinking when a beam of light hit her.

Accompanied by a male shout, she was discovered.

Jiang Cha quickly stood up, but the three people in the room had already cornered her on the sofa.

"We're sorry beautiful, we just want some spending money. Just hand over the money and nothing will happen in this house."

Jiang Cha's expression remained unchanged, looking at the person in front of him with no expression or even any emotion.

One of the black men couldn't help but speak up first, using his exaggerated tone: "She doesn't understand English and she's stupid. She doesn't seem afraid of us."

The slightly shorter white boy next to him said fiercely: "No"

Jiang Cha caught a glimpse of the vase next to him, and while they were confused, he quickly picked up the vase and threw it at them.

He then moved his body forward, dodged easily, and kicked the black boy who had just spoken in the chin with a high kick.

Taking advantage of the gap in the white boy's reaction, she dodged his lunging body.

The other black man was obviously confused. He put his hands behind his back and seemed to want to take something out from under his clothes.

Jiang Cha frowned, and the next second lightning flashed across the night, and the originally plump sofa instantly burst into pieces.

Jiang Cha rolled several times and disappeared from their sight.

The hand holding the gun was held down by someone, and the white boy's face was clearly annoyed: "Just this one girl, did you pull out the gun so that others could hear it?"

Jiang Cha walked up the stairs with her back to him, and a hand covered her mouth from behind.

She tilted her head, and her soft, hoarse voice was a little breathless: "Shh."

Wen Run took Jiang Cha and retreated to the innermost room.

As soon as I entered the room, Jiang Cha cast a shadow in the darkness, and I could clearly feel that something was wrong with him.

Reaching out and touching his forehead: "Why is it so hot?"

Wen Run took her hand away, and said anxiously in the dark night: "It's okay."

There were footsteps outside, and those people were making threats outside.

The hand that was pinching her wrist was hot and a little sweaty, and it even made Jiang Cha feel a little itchy.

Wen Run stood up and walked to the window, frowning as he saw that I could find almost no bedding underneath.

Then he tried to pull Jiang Cha's hand without saying a word. Jiang Cha widened her eyes and tried to stop him.

"Brother, brother, please don't tell me to jump off the building."

Wen Run gritted his teeth to prevent himself from coughing: "Breaking a leg is like losing your life."

They broke into the house and had guns in their hands. If you get out, you will die somewhere, but it will definitely not be a good life.

Jiang Cha swallowed her saliva. Now she could see his appearance clearly. The determination in his gentle eyes made Jiang Cha tremble with fear.

While he was hesitating, the door was kicked twice. Fortunately, Wen Run had just locked it.

The footsteps instantly gathered outside the door, and the kicking sound was particularly fierce.

Wenrun's consciousness was blurred. He drank medicine and slept for a while, but his condition got worse. He felt weak all over.

Jiang Cha was pushed to the window by him, and the door was kicked open at that moment.

Seeing that there was another man in the room, the three people were obviously hesitant.

Wen Run held up his hot body and stood in front of Jiang Cha, who was completely blocked by him.

"Hey, we're just after the money."

The white boy took a few steps forward with a determined look in his eyes. The black man behind him was holding something in his hand.

Wen Run raised his hand and spoke in fluent English with a hoarse voice: "OK, I'll give you the money, but you have to ensure that everyone in this room is safe."

Jiang Cha reached out and grabbed his arm, and Wen Run took her hand in return.

Several people looked at each other, and the white boy nodded first: "OK."

But the hands behind his back were making gestures secretly.

Jiang Cha poked her head out from behind Wen Run, and Wen Run was already leading her forward.

Staring at those people, Jiang Cha moved forward passively.

The moment he went out, the door suddenly closed, his warm pupils trembled, and his arm was pulled to the side by a force.

There were two loud bangs and two holes were punched in the door.

He fell heavily to the ground, half of his arm was numb, he was dizzy and subconsciously looked for people around him.

Jiang Cha had already stood up, and the battered door was opened from the outside.

Jiang Cha lifted her skirt and kicked him, then turned over and kicked the gun out of the black man's hand with a swift movement.

He turned his head to stop the white boy from snatching the gun, and circled among three tall and strong men.

Wen Run propped himself up and sat up. He felt dizzy and saw afterimages of several bodies in front of him.

Before he lost consciousness, he clearly heard deafening gunshots.

1

Wandering outside the hospital, Jiang Cha sat down on the flower bed.

The three men were crushed by her force. Although they didn't die, they were beaten badly by her.

Naturally, a company will come forward to resolve the issue for her later.

"Miss."

Secretary Tang was wearing a Zhongshan suit and was standing by the flower bed at the back.

Jiang Cha turned around and saw him.

Secretary Tang stepped forward and said, "Chi Yu will be landing soon. I'm going to pick him up. President Wen is looking for you."

When Chi Yu heard about this, he hurriedly bought a plane ticket and flew here.

Jiang Cha uttered an "oh" sound, his back slightly bent. Secretary Tang had already taken a few steps, but suddenly turned back.

Jiang Cha looked at the candy in her palm and looked at him blankly.

"Eating something sweet makes you feel good, miss."

How could you tell she was in a bad mood? He tore open the ginger tea package and put it directly into his mouth.

The sweet taste in the mouth fills the entire oral cavity.

The hospital corridors were full of foreigners, and Jiang Cha pushed the door open and entered the room on the top floor.

A blonde female doctor and her assistant had just finished examining Wen Run on the bed.

Jiang Cha didn't say anything, just stayed there quietly. Soon, several people left the ward in a lively manner.

Jiang Cha sat on the single sofa, holding an apple in his hand and weighing it boredly.

Wen Run's eyes were now fixed on her, and Jiang Cha met his gaze without seeming to be afraid.

He stood up and walked to the window with the apple he had been tossing around and handed it to Wen Run: "Do you want to eat it?"

The next second, her outstretched hand was pinched by someone's wrist, and Wen Run stood up and pressed her directly onto the bed.

Those originally gentle eyes were now extremely gloomy.

He held Jiang Cha's neck tightly, as if he could pinch it hard in the next second.

When their eyes met, Jiang Cha didn't seem panicked, but instead smiled.

Liuyi was not afraid of the excitement and said: "Oh, the vest can't be hidden anymore."

Looking at the face that was so familiar to him, Wenrun felt so strange at this moment.

He couldn't ask the question that was full of doubts.

His sister has been delicate since she was young. She doesn't know Taekwondo or Sanda, and she would scream if she was touched.

Jiang Cha had mockery in his eyes as he easily slapped away the warm hand. His fever had just subsided, so he naturally had no strength.

Jiang Cha stood up and straightened his clothes, looking at Wen Run who was sitting on the bed as if he had lost his soul.

"Thank you for your care. Take care."

After saying this, Jiang Cha walked out, and her voice floated into his ears.

Wen Run didn't react at all, but after the door closed, he belatedly looked towards the door.

Jiang Cha sat downstairs and waited for almost an hour before she saw Chi Yu coming late.

The moment he saw her, Chi Yu ran over and hugged her in his arms.

He breathed rapidly, as if he had found a lost treasure.

Jiang Cha leaned on his shoulder: "Chi Yu, can you support me?"

Chi Yu didn't understand why she suddenly said this, but let alone raising her, even he was hers.

Chi Yu confirmed that Jiang Cha was fine and was about to take her upstairs to see Wen Run.

But the girl looked strange and asked him to go up by himself. Chi Yu didn't understand what happened in between.

But seeing that she was really insistent, Chi Yu would not force her.

Chi Yu only went up for a few minutes and then came down. Jiang Cha was not interested in knowing what they talked about.

All I know is that she never worries about these things.

'They're gone'

Secretary Tang held the computer in his hand and looked at the figure standing by the window.

After a long time without receiving a reply, Secretary Tang understood and quietly left the ward.

Wenrun's eyes were a little red, and he held on to the window. He admitted that he was a coward in some ways.

2

Jiang Cha finally returned to China after studying abroad for two years. Some couples are in long-distance relationships, but they are different, having an international relationship.

Jiang Cha held the water in her hand, while Chi Yu was in charge of her large truck of luggage.

Xiaoke, her husband and a group of friends were waiting outside to pick them up at the airport.

Seeing Jiang Cha jumping excitedly, Wang Haobo was frightened and worried that the baby would be shaken out.

Jiang Cha, holding a straw in his mouth, walked over and touched Xiao Ke's big belly: "You are about to give birth, your belly is so big."

Xiaoke's face was flushed, and it seemed that her married life was very enjoyable.

Lu Zixing came late with a buzz cut and took off his sunglasses.

He smiled with a sly look on his face: "Baoer, long time no see."

After saying that, he was about to reach out for a hug, but Chi Yu blocked his enthusiasm with the tip of the umbrella.

"Hey, don't try that."

Lu Zixing snorted and waved his hand: "Look, senior sister, this guy still regards me as a rival in love."

Chi Yu sneered and kicked him on the butt: "You're overthinking it. From college till now, there has been nothing for you."

Lu Zixing exclaimed, "Show off!"

The group left the airport in a relatively lively manner, and Chi Yu had already prepared the house.

Although it is not as big as the Wen family’s, the greening of this community is well done.

After sending away those noisy people, the two of them leaned back on the sofa, too tired to move.

Chi Yu sat up straight and pinched Jiang Cha's shoulders, but Jiang Cha picked up the apple on the table, wiped it casually on his sleeve and was about to put it in his mouth.

Chi Yu quickly pressed it.

The boy has grown up very well over the years, and the immaturity between his eyebrows has been replaced by experience.

Jiang Cha was trying to snatch it back with his teeth and claws: "What are you doing!"

Chi Yu held down her restless body and looked at her helplessly: "I washed this yesterday and left it overnight."

Jiang Cha blinked, listen to what you are saying, this fruit has gone bad after being left overnight?

You kid, don't be too picky these years.

Jiang Cha snorted and sat down with her arms folded. Chi Yu was just about to get up and cut some fruit for her.

Jiang Cha stood up and pushed him down, then sat on top of him, her fingers restlessly teasing his chest.

"But I want to have some snack first."

Chi Yu's ears flushed red, and he grabbed her restless little hand and placed it on his chest: "Bao'er, you will see mom and dad later."

Jiang Cha leaned over and kissed him on the lips again and again: "It's okay, there are still two hours, enough."

When they touched something hard, Jiang Cha had a wicked smile in his eyes, and Chi Yu's eyes were stained with a hint of lust.

He grabbed her wrist with his backhand, sat up straight, and buried his face in the crook of her neck.

Jiang Cha smiled and put her hands into his soft hair.